Saturday Night Fever
I got a fever! And the only prescription is….well besides the cowbell…
My wife has a great new site,not only for her buisness selling quality cosmetics with world class service, but also a blog with her tips on fashsion,make-up and other beauty stuff( people should take these tips seriuosly,cause she is a georgeous woman). She leaves Friday for her own personel “blah” blog. Whatever she wants to write about. So I am goiing to follow her example and do one today. My Blah! Here we go.
I am tired of crap. Tired of the worlds insistence to have it their way(sorry Burger King,no offense) We live in a why me, I am a poor victim I deserve what I want when I want it now society and I am getting a bit tired of it. I am just as gulty as the next guy at being selfish and impatient, but I am also not going to run to the hills when things get too tough. I may pout a bit and get grouchy and make everyone in my household miserable, but I am in for the longhaul. Whatever it may be. Too many people hit the road as soon as the boss tells you something you dont like ,or your teacher gave you a bad grade, or the wife wants you to (gasp!) take out the garbage. And the crazy thing is, these people may have a legitiment gripe! But to run like hades just cause you feel bad? Or your feelings are hurt? Or someone “just doesn’t understand me!”. I am beginning to think that this is the epitamy of selfishness.
” I am taking my ball and going home” is the theme and if I can’t have it exactly my way then I am not going to listen to anyone or anyting that doesn’t jibe with WHAT I WANT. As I said, I am guilty man. I too can be a selfish jerk. I pray that I am learning a few things from my observations and experiences this past…well ,year.
Pray for me and mine. And to you, my freinds, I will do the same. Pray for our world,our country, that we would all be the type of people that can hear truth, especially from those that love us most, and take those truths to heart. It’s a hard life sometimes and even harder when you paint yourself into a box, a”why me, it’s all about me” box.
And remember…God’s got your back,baby!
dsto
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May 12th, 2008 at 12:00 am
I am tired of it too! I’m also tired of being tired of it…ya know? I think I’m giving up the fight. I always end up looking like the butt and I’m just trying to stick to a few standards and be honest with people. It always seems to come back and bite me in the ass.