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So Christmas came and went just like the money in my non-existent bank account. We ate, We had a Home Alone marathon, We said prayer, We ate, We sang christmas songs, We opened presents We ate, We slept. We woke to Christmas morning, We ate, We cleaned, We 'beached' it, We ate, We slept and Christmas was all done! Now I'm back at work, feeling like I should be at home eating left overs and hugging my pillow and continuing the Christmas movie marathon. Hope you're all well rested for the holidays unlike some of us. hehehehe Happy holidays bloggerrrrrrrssss

Today was.....uuummmmmm....very uuummmm....boring? or was it weird? No, today was very tiring. As in, I slept at 5am, woke at 7am, started work at 9am and by 10am, I was ready to get back in my cozy bed and sleep the rain away!!!! Alas, there's bills to pay and I'm not Donald Trump's daughter -  so there I was, soldiering on at work on a bilmmin' SATURDAY, like the faithful, stupid girlfriend stuck in a loveless relationship aaaaahhhhhh... Needless, to say, I wasn't in the mood to talk to anyone, nor the energy to be nice or fake a smile. So I hid in my corner minding my own business trying to get through the shitload of work that piled up the day before (my day off). Sometime in the afternoon, an elderly lady came in demanding to speak to the manager. She was directed to my desk. As she sat down, she gave me a serious confused look " are you the manager?" " Yes ma'am, how can I help you today?" her reply threw me ...

So I usually don't have a problem with smart people. They can tell whoever they want, whenever they want, wherever they want about however many degrees they've earned and the krappy life they've lived just to get that piece of paper.  They can brag about it because heck, they've earned the right to brag and be mimika and proud of themselves. BUT, when they think they have the right to dictate others on what to do and how to live their lives just because they think they're qualified to give these dictations and orders with their hardearned degrees; honey, better take a step back and re-evaluate yourself before someone tells you where to stick your nose and your hard earned pieces of paper. Fank you for the question, Amene!

This past weekend, I took the 4 year old (going on 30) out shopping for some new kicks. His kuaback side surely shows in his fast-growing-now-size 13.5feet. I shake my head at how fast this little-big knucklehead is outgrowing his clothes and shoes. So off we went to my favorite store (also the cheapest store for anything shoes..hehe) - PAYLESS He was excited, and of course, I think I was even more excited. ha! However, 30 minutes later, we were still stuck at the same store because uummm...this little fiapoks of mine was NOT satisfied with what PAYLESS had in stock. "No, I don't like that one mom it's too big" "No, I don't like that color" "Nah, I don't like that strap thing" "No, I want the one with the lights, but it only has planes, can i get the one with Spiderman?" "I don't like these shoes, can we go to another store?" (No we cannot go to another store because this is the only place mommy can a...