Sassy, you asked a very good question. "Do (I) you care?" My dear friend, that goes without saying. I care alot about this and all the wars raging everywhere.
I pray that all people come to the understanding that we are all different and we don't deserve death just because we all think differently. These people that try to force their ideology on others, and I definitely speak religion here, are just simply wrong. Whatever the difference is whether it be religion, politics or what the tarnation ever! We as a human race have to understand that we are all different!
Excellent blog. It really raised my hackles. Keep them coming!
I don't think I have ever thought about it since I was a kid. So I have never really discussed it with anyone.
I just enjoy seeing the happiness on a kids face for those that do believe. The ones that get scared I have a silent chuckle because its cute. They will be teased forever about it by Mom and Grandma!
So your friend thinks you look young and immature for your age. That's funny because I have the same problem. And, yes, you do look younger than 30.
When I was young I would get "carded", that is, checked for age when I would go into a bar and order a drink. Now, I get carded when I ask for a Senior Discount (seniors discounts begin at 50) even though I am 72!
Some people act serious and are very strict and some people act friendly and happy and that makes you "immature" in the eyes of others. I get "policed" that way too! Just have fun and be yourself!
Because we are programmed that way by our parents. Be tough and stand up. And then most listeners don't have patience or need to hear our problems because they too have problems and probably worse!
I had fantastic parents! They have long since gone to heaven but I still love them like I was still that young kid being protected by them.
I didn't cry for them at their funerals because the lives they led were so wonderful. I remembered them for what kind of parents they were and that gave me a happy feeling.
I have a feeling that the son sobbed uncontrollably because he really loved his Dad but the Dad's actions made it impossible to show the love when he was alive. The son knew he missed out in giving that love and it made him sad.
No, I am in full agreement with your blog. That's why I said what I did and do feel like not arguing. So I say it now! Good blog!
Dear Sassy!
Who cares who will "hate" me. Certainly not me. I like you and I will tell you I like you. I also like Nessa and I'll bet you don't care. And I am crazy about Jana!
So where does this comment take it? Nowhere is where. Because I will like whoever I like and I will hate no one. So here's one in "lifeisbest" style!
Love love loverly all who blog!!!! NO NO NO enemies because I luvluv luvuall allilliy LOVE! OK, that's the best I can do and credit it to "life"!!!
We had a Geometry teacher by the name of Mr. (First name long forgotten) Heinlen. The comment above about a hard teacher made me think about Mr, Heinlen.
We were completely disruptive and stupid and we ridiculed this man so much he quit. I look back and I shamefully regret what we did.
You know, I feel the same way but I won't usually comment because I don't feel like arguing. I will pay an occasional compliment to show my support of that person. Are they right or wrong? I don't know and I don't care. I just like showing love!
One of my favorites was my 7th grade teacher Curtis Erdman. Long past away but never forgotten. Then looking way back I will never forget my first grade teacher, Miss Du Bois. She really knew how to teach and you learned how to read, write and do 'rithmetic in her class.
All the others were good except one unnamed because it would be not in good taste. She was quite a rascal, though.
It's pretty much the same everywhere. There's alot of good and alot of bad.
There are many things I don't like about America but it doesn't mean I would like to hear someone's opinion. I make the only statement I need to make in my voting . Supporting one's country means very much to me so I support America.
Just a bit of advice. Instead of "advertising" just do a search. Look at the women that interest you and e-mail or flower them. Not everyone will respond but I am sure that you will get some positive feedback from some of the ladies.
Nothing to it. In your broken English just say what you want to say. Then someone will speak to you in your native language. Then someone will speak to you in English and then before you know it your just enjoying yourself being yourself!
I cannot say I like that because it was deception. But I'm not the Judge so I will refrain. It is was done during the time of the bible, and there too, I will not Judge!
I did it once with my ex named Priscilla. I was 17 and in the next 55 years I never did it again. When it's time to go it's time to go and don't look baCK!
RE: feel---
My life has been excellent!The ups and downs kinda come in small surges and God is good with me so I have no complaints! Amen!!