Wednesday, November 5, 2008

I know it's over, but...

... I just can't stand it for so many reasons. Just to remind people of who they really voted for, here's a few not-so-fun facts about our new President Elect:

On Obama's lack of truthfulness about whether he was ever a Muslim... Obama's campaign has insisted that he was never a Muslim, then how come his childhood friends remember him attending the mosque, and how come he was listed as a muslim in school records in Indonesia. 

Then there's his television interview where he said he was (and I quote) "Over the last 15 months we have traveled to every corner of the United States. I have now been to 57 states." UUHHH - HELLO! There are 50 states in the USA, but there are 57 states in Islamic Conference. 

Obama is associated with a known domestic terrorist, William Ayers, who took part in the bombing of the Pentagon.

There's other reasons... but writing just these few has mad me mad again... I'll post some more again later...

And as for my own rants... I wouldn't be surprised if he tried to change our flag, remove the 50 stars and add in their place his damn circle logo... or if he even changed the name of our country to The United Socialists States of America.



Friday, October 31, 2008

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Sorry, I have to pass these along.

Obama & Wright: He Never Complained Once

The preacher of hate that Obama followed for 20 years was the foundation of Obama's powerbase.


Obama Wants Social Security for Illegals

Obama's plan calls for Social Security for illegals . . . and higher taxes for you.


Obama's Plan: Driver's Licenses for Illegals

Obama wants to give a driver's license to any illegal alien who wants one. The 9/11 plot depended on such licenses.


I'm Scared...

Ok, so this isn't just about being a wife. It's about being an American.. a scared American. I don't agree with Obama's plans for this country. My #1 thing I don't agree with is pulling troops out of Iraq before things are complete over there, but I won't get into that. Below is just another thing that scares me. This exerpt was taken from an article on Yahoo! titled Obama's Prime-Time Ad Skips Over Budget Realities (click on the link to check it out for yourself!). I'm a pretty open minded person, and at times thought that Obama may not be so bad, but the more I researched him (I like to be well informed before I speak or type) the less I like him and the more frightened I am about what he will do to our country... 

THE SPIN: "Here's what I'll do. Cut taxes for every working family making less than $200,000 a year. Give businesses a tax cut for every new employee that they hire right here in the U.S. over the next two years and eliminate tax breaks for companies that ship jobs overseas. Help homeowners who are making a good faith effort to pay their mortgages, by freezing foreclosures for 90 days. And just like after 9-11, we'll provide low-cost loans to help small businesses pay their workers and keep their doors open. "

THE FACTS: His proposals — the tax cuts, the low-cost loans, the $15 billion a year he promises for alternative energy, and more — cost money, and the country could be facing a record $1 trillion deficit next year. Indeed, Obama recently acknowledged — although not in his commercial — that: "The next president will have to scale back his agenda and some of his proposals."


Wednesday, October 29, 2008

#1. Chores

Ok so no one that I know actually enjoys cleaning. I know tons of people who love the end result, but the actual process of... give me a break!

So my hubby has friends coming in from out of town this weekend. So of course, I want our house to be clean. So this past Sunday, I wrote a list on the dry erase board of the things that needed to be done before they get here. It's 3 days later, and they get here tomorrow, and the only things done are the things I have done. Ok, no biggie. So I mention this to my hubby and he says we'll get them done tongiht before bed. HA! Ok, let's see how this goes.

So I get a phone call today saying he's coming home from work early so that he can help me clean - EXCITING RIGHT?!?!?!?! Early means that he will get home from work the same time I do. Well, that's exactly how it happens, we literally pull in the driveway 3 minutes apart. So we get inside I start right away on supper. He grabs a beer, and sits down in the chair. Fair enough, he worked a few more hours than I did today. So I'm almost done with one part of supper and he starts dividing up the chores among us. Kinda exciting cause I think he may start to do some. Nope, sits back down in the chair. Keep in mind, I'm still cooking. I ask him if he could peel the potatoes for me while I'm doing other stuff, he sighs but still does it. Then on to beer #2 and back to that damn chair. 30 minutes till supper's ready... he sweeps. Then says, "Do I have time to go take a shower?" As if sweeping has just totally worn him out. I say sure. While he's in the shower, I vacuum and clean both bathrooms. All he had left to do was mop and dust. Comes back in the living room and goes back to the chair again... UGH!!!!

Dinner's Ready!

We sit down and eat... then I get up and start cleaning... and finish cleaning the kitchen (and somewhere in here I've done 2 loads of laundry as well). He kisses me on the forehead and says goodnight. That he's tired and will do the rest of his chores right before the company gets here. Is he kidding???? I mean seriously. Granted, he did work 1 hour longer than me today, but not only have I not sat down at all (until now), I also came home on my lunch break today to start the sweeping because I knew it would be a lot.

So I guess I wasn't all chipper when he kissed me goodnight, and he wanted to know what was wrong? Of course I said "Nothing" and kissed him back... after all, this is too trivial to argue over right???


Tuesday, October 28, 2008

The Beginning.

So this is the beginning of a beautiful thing for me.

I want to begin by stating the one most important thing you need to know about me. As you can see in the description of my blog, I love my husband more than anything in this world. I truly could not ask for someone more perfet for me. But let's face it, no one (especially not me) is perfect. Everyone has flaws. I'm creating this blog so that I can vent to someone... anyone who is willing to listen.

You know how you will get in a disagrement with your loved one, and you just kinda sit and let things simmer - not really saying a lot, mostly cause you can't think of the words to express your feelings. Then a few hours later, you have that moment of "Why the hell didn't I think of saying that then?" But things have already settled down and you have learned to pick your battles, so there's really no reason to bring everything back up again....

Please, someone tell me you know where I'm coming from...

Well, I'm starting this blog to let me vent. I will be the first to admit that I'm the worst person in the world when it comes to talking things out. And this is my start.

It could end up that absolutely no one reads this, but for me (like I just said) it's a start!

Maybe one day I will be able to show my husband this. With hope, he will be able to look back and laugh at everything!

Nite Nite,