Rayne's blog: "lesson learned"

Instructions......

Once you have been tagged, you have to write a blog with 10 weird or random things, facts, or habits about yourself. At the end, you choose at least 5 people to be tagged, listing their names . Don't forget to leave a comment that says, "You're it!" on their profile and ask them to read your blog. You can't tag the person who tagged you.

 

 

1. I am obsessed with the Daisy of Love show. I will cry when it ends. And I will beat the shit out of her if she doesn’t pick Flex.

 

2. My shoulder hurts like hell and if my friend ever tries to pull me through a revolving door again to look at some chick with double D tits, I will rip his eyes out. I am VERY serious.

 

3. I hate Buffalo wings and buffalo wing pizza and ranch dressing. I know I’m a communist. Sue me!

 

4. Rayne was the native name given to me the day I was born because I wouldn’t stop crying till it started storming. It was smooth sailing for my parents’ every time it rained. I still love the rain and I go out and play in it every chance I get.

 

5. I watched my first football game when I was 12 hrs old. Dad held me and we watched it since it had to be taped because I was being born at the time it aired. And yes, the Broncos won!

 

6. I hyperventilate when I have to go into a hospital for myself or someone else. All that death and sickness overwhelms me. This is something that I am working on by volunteering at a children’s hospital.

 

7. I never want to be married or have children. I’ve known this since I was 10 and I’m pretty sure by the age of 30, I know what I’m talking about.

 

8. I support organizations that are close to my heart for numerous reasons: LiveSTRONG, The Shiners, The USO and ANY Military organization designed to help our troops and their families. The Phoenix Children’s Hospital and the Susan G. Komen Foundation. And ALL Literacy Programs.

 

9. I’ve been very depressed for the past month but I have been too proud to admit it or get help for it. Having two close people die within a month of each other and facing other life changes have caused me to do some deep soul searching. I do not like what I have found so far.

 

10. And lastly, I do not trust people very well. I never have, but it is something I am working on. But there are a few of you on here that I do trust and each of you has touched my heart in a special way and I thank you for that.

People that I am tagging:

Matty

Rachel

Wanderer

Kenny

Wafflebeaver

Most Evil22

Bashfulhunk4u

Scotty2Hottie

Daisyblue

Cubby

P.S..... Don't hate me :P

I have something that has been angering me for a few weeks.

 

In the mail I received a notice for a sex offender that moved into my neighborhood a few houses down. It gave a detailed account of what he did, when he did it and a vehicle description with a license plate number. Without getting into detail, I will just say that this wasn’t some 18 year old guy sleeping with his 16 year old girlfriend. He did some seriously horrible stuff. (That’s right… stuff. Meaning he did this more than once with more than one child.)

 

What angers me is that I have all this information and I want to beat the hell out of him. But it says that I can be arrested if I harass him. Just knowing that he is right there and I can see his house from mine is driving me crazy! I have all these pent up feelings and nowhere to go with them.

 

How many people do we meet on a daily basis, that are murders or rapists and we have no idea.

 

Is it better to know about these people with a notice in the mail or go through life and not know?

 

 

Hmmm this sounds more like a mumm.

I've decided that certian men sucks ass.

 

Today I had to get new tires so I dropped by Discount Tires because I'm getting a new car later this year and I don't really care if they are the best of the best. I thought I would be in there an hour tops. Until I met Dale The Jackass.

As soon as I walked in wearing a football jersey, he started in.

Dale the Jackass: "Oh guys, it looks like we have a front runner here!"

Me: "Huh, what?"

Dale the Jackass: "You have a Tim Hightower jersey on. But I bet you didn't know his first name."

Me: "Yes actually I did know his first name. I'm here because I need new tires."

Dale the Jackass: "I think it is funny how girls wear sports stuff and have no idea about the sport."

Me: "Look I love football but I really need some tires. Is there anyone that can help me."

Dale the Jackass: "Just humor me. Do you even know what position he plays?"

Me: "He is a running back that got drafted in the 5th round of the 2008 draft. He went to Richmond and he had 10 TDs last season. NOW I WANT TO SPEAK TO YOUR FUCKING MANAGER!!!"

 

So.... I got got $100 bucks knocked of my tires and Dale the Jackass got written up and sent home. *Sigh* Not such a bad ending!

ESPN NFL Alert:

 

Denver Broncos released RB Selvin Young, who started 13 games in two seasons with the team.

 

Rayne Alert:

 

TOTAL BULLSHIT! I HATE YOU JOSH MCDANIELS! I HOPE YOU GET THE SWINE FLU AND HERPES!! Ok maybe not herpes but I still hate you.

 

If I had to pick one person to be terrified of at this very moment, it would be Lady GaGa.

*shiver*

 

I don’t know if it is the hair that never moves, the supposed dance moves and gyrating or those weird symbols that she wears in her face.

 

 

Remember back in the day everybody wore a band aid on their cheek? **sigh**  Those were the days, so much easier to accept.

 

Now there is some chick out the singing about a poker face and I can't understand her. And I'm the idiot that can't see art as in real form.

 

I hate these stupid little cultural tests!

BBBBBOOOOOOOOO!

I just leasrned a new lesson today. Don't fall asleep with a cherry Ludens cough drop in your mouth when you have long hair.

 

It  is not very nice to wake up and have your hair matted to your face AND the pillow with a tiny piece of the cough drop in your ear.

 

I hate learning things the hard way.

i learned a lesson today. don't insult your boss's mother, even if he is doing so himself. it makes for a hostile work environment.