PolarDove's blog: "Ramblings"

Going to have my gall bladder removed on Monday, Dec the 10th. Hope it will give me time to catch up with everyone here. PD

in case anyone was wondering where i have been for sooo long.... well i am now working on 2nd shift. plus, Panther and i have been bit by the WoW bug. world of warcraft in case your wondering. id o check in from time to time when free time comes around. also been taking care of some other personal things, such as health, life in general, etc.. i still think of all you guys and miss ya'll. hopefully i will have time to catch up with all of you soon. Bright Blessings of Light and Love, PD

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yes it is that time again. time for Hells Kitchen with Chef Gordon Ramsay. i watch it every year. kinda fun to watch since i work in the food industry. http://www.fox.com/hellskitchen/ above is the link to the site that Fox has. check it out and watch the show.

http://www.myspace.com/polardove Did it just to have something to do. LOL

My world was so dark and unforgiving. I longed for a ray of light to guide me through. I prayed for years that it would be given to me. I gave up hope. Then you came along. Holding a lattern that showed me that the darkness was just an illusion. That the colors had always been there, they were just masked by the dark illusions. I am thankful for that day. I am thankful for you. You have blessed me with so many things. Have walked beside me and reintroduced me to all the colors that life has to offer. I love you. From your sweetest, PolarDove.

The Hormone Hostage knows that there are days in the month when all a man has to do is open his mouth and he takes his life in his own hands! This is a handy guide that should be as common as a driver's license in the wallet of every husband, boyfriend, co-worker or significant other! DANGEROUS: SAFER: SAFEST: ULTRA SAFE: What's for dinner? Can I help you with dinner? Where would you like to go for dinner? Here, have some wine. Are you wearing that? Wow, you sure look good in brown! WOW! Look at you! Here, have some wine What are you so worked up about? Could we be overreacting? Here's my paycheck. Here, have some wine. Should you be eating that? You know, there are a lot of apples left. Can I get you a piece of chocolate with that? Here, have some wine. What did you DO all day? I hope you didn't over-do it today. I've always loved you in that robe! Here, have some more wine. 13 Things PMS Stands For: 1 Pass My Shotgun 2 Psychotic Mood Shift 3 Perpetual Munching Spree 4 Puffy Mid-Section 5 People Make me Sick 6 Provide Me with Sweets 7 Pardon My Sobbing 8 Pimples May Surface 9 Pass My Sweat pants 10. Pissy Mood Syndrome 11. Plainly; Men Suck 12. Pack My Stuff and my favorite one. 13. Potential Murder Suspect Pass this on to all of your hormonal friends and those who might need a good laugh! ...Or m en who need a warning. And remember: Money talks .... but Chocolate SINGS!!!

Who am i? To my parents, I am their child. Their darling daughter, baby, 'Pooh', Poogie', 'Monkey', and their heir. One to carry on their name, genes, and legacy. To my friends, I am their friend. Their buddy, pal, and confidant. Someone thay can talk to and a shoulder to cry on. Someone to lean on when needed. Someone to hangout with and share ideas with. To share their dreams and fears with. At times, to be 'Mother' figure. Someone to carry on their legacy. To my boyfriend, I am his lover. A companion, a friend, his future wife, his equal. Someone to take care of and to take care of him. A room mate. Someone to be with and lean on. A person to share his life with, whether it be good or bad. To be with no matter how rough or easy it gets. Someone to carry on his leagacy. To my enemies, I am someone to hate. Someone that they don't care to know, want to share their hatred toward, and someone that they don't want to understand. Someone they may fear cause I am different, or not what society percieves as normal, pretty enough, good enough, or healthy enough. even though it hurts and is unfair,I carry society's legacy. To the government, I am a statistic. I am a tax payer, an unwed mother, another pregnant teen, a runaway, a troubled teen, homeless, and in debt. I am a social security number, an employed individual, married, and separated. I carry on their legacy in numbers and percentages. To you, I am someone who is alive. A picture, someone to chat with, someone to rate, and someone who exists in this big cyber world. Someone to read the info you wish to share, someone to look at all the pics you post, and someone to get to know. I carry on your legacy. So who am I? I am me. A woman that has been through a lot. Whether it was good or bad, I survived. I have shed tears of joy and pain. I held thoughts, hopes, and dreams for the future, and still do. I have given birth to 2 beautiful children and beacuse of my choices in life.. loved them enought o sign them over to relatives that could give them what I was not able to. I have loved and lost both friends and family. I have been close to my end, but it just wasn't my time, so I am still here. I ahve been in an abusive relationship, both mental and physical. I survived. I carry it's leagacy. So who am I? I am a female warrior. I am a mother. I am a child of the divine. I am a woman. I am a friend. I am a child. I am a lover. I am a furture wife. I am a survivor. I am a keeper of dreams, hopes, fears, and secrets. I am a wisened individual in the 'school of life'. I am legacy. So who am I? I am me.

Lesson One: An eagle was sitting on a tree resting, doing nothing. A small Rabbit saw the eagle and asked him, "Can I also sit like you and do Nothing?" The eagle answered: "Sure, why not." So, the rabbit sat on the ground below the eagle and rested. All of a sudden, a fox appeared, jumped on the rabbit and ate it. Management Lesson: To be sitting and doing nothing, you must be sitting very, very Highup. Lesson Two: A turkey was chatting with a bull. "I would love to be able to get to the top of that tree," sighed the turkey, "but I haven't got the energy." "Well, why don't you nibble on some of my droppings?" Replied the bull. "They're packed with nutrients." The turkey pecked at a lump of dung, and found it actually gave him enough strength to reach the lowest branch of the tree. The next day, after eating some more dung, he reached the second branch. Finally after a fourth night, the turkey was proudly perched at the top of the tree. He was promptly spotted by a farmer, who shot him out of the tree. Management Lesson: Bullshit might get you to the top, but it won't keep you there. Lesson Three: A little bird was flying south for the winter. It was so cold, the bird froze and fell to the ground into a large field. While he was lying there, a cow came by and dropped some dung on him. As the frozen bird lay there in the pile of cow dung, he began to realize how warm he was. The dung was actually thawing him out. He laid there all warm and happy, and soon began to sing for joy. A passing cat heard the bird singing and came to investigate. Following the sound, the cat discovered the bird under the pile of cow dung, and promptly dug him out and ate him. Management Lesson: 1) Not everyone who Shits on you is your enemy. 2) Not everyone who gets you out of shit is your friend.. 3) And when you're in deep shit, best to keep your mouth shut! This ends the three minute management course.