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uuugggghhh!!!!
STUFF-STUFF-STUFF!!!
😫 im sooooo tired of dealing with it! and I know the only person who can help is God... and his timing is everything.. why do people have to be so fake with me? Why do I get treated like a dang doormat?? Always end up being The one who loses friends over stupid Stuff. People say “I’ll be here if you need me”. I need them!! And they are nowhere around. That makes me SO angry when they say that. I trust no one these days now. Cause I’m always being walked on... and getting hurt in the process... I’m just...
im done.
STUFF-STUFF-STUFF!!!
😫 im sooooo tired of dealing with it! and I know the only person who can help is God... and his timing is everything.. why do people have to be so fake with me? Why do I get treated like a dang doormat?? Always end up being The one who loses friends over stupid Stuff. People say “I’ll be here if you need me”. I need them!! And they are nowhere around. That makes me SO angry when they say that. I trust no one these days now. Cause I’m always being walked on... and getting hurt in the process... I’m just...
im done.
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And now for something completely different...
When I posted a link to the John Hus video the other day, I mentioned that the most embarrassing moment of my life was related to the end of that movie. Basically, Hus winds up being burned at the stake, and he dies singing "Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me" over and over again as he's being burnt alive.
Sooooooo, when I worked at Amazon doing the overnight shift, one night I was really overwhelmed with my life in general, and I felt an urgent need to get alone with the Lord. As it turned out, they offered us "Voluntary Time Off" (VTO) that night, and I immediately jumped at the opportunity. I left work at about 2:00 a.m., jumped in my car, threw my cellphone on the passenger's seat, and began my normal 50 to 55 minute drive home.
Seeing how I was so overwhelmed, the only thing that I could do that night was to sing that song that Hus sang as he was being burned at the stake over and over and over again for the full duration of my ride home. When I say that I sang it, I mean that I SANG IT...like at the top of my lungs. So, I pull into my driveway at home close to an hour later, and as I turn off my ignition, I hear this somewhat muffled voice of a woman saying things like:
"Please don't kill yourself."
"No matter how bad it is, it can get better."
"Just tell us where you are, and we'll come get you...no matter how far it is."
"Please...please, don't kill yourself."
So, I'm like thinking, "Am I hearing voices or something?"
I check to see if my car radio is on, but it isn't...and then I glance over to my passenger's seat, and pick up my cellphone.
Apparently, when I threw it on the seat as I began my journey home, it dialed my sister in New Jersey, and she and her husband heard me singing "Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me" AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS for almost an hour, and they thought that I was on a bridge or something getting ready to jump. When I asked her why she and her husband thought that, she said because I sounded as if I was in agony...REFERRING TO MY SINGING!
lol.
True story, unfortunately.
Hopefully, that made somebody laugh...even if it's at my expense.
When I posted a link to the John Hus video the other day, I mentioned that the most embarrassing moment of my life was related to the end of that movie. Basically, Hus winds up being burned at the stake, and he dies singing "Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me" over and over again as he's being burnt alive.
Sooooooo, when I worked at Amazon doing the overnight shift, one night I was really overwhelmed with my life in general, and I felt an urgent need to get alone with the Lord. As it turned out, they offered us "Voluntary Time Off" (VTO) that night, and I immediately jumped at the opportunity. I left work at about 2:00 a.m., jumped in my car, threw my cellphone on the passenger's seat, and began my normal 50 to 55 minute drive home.
Seeing how I was so overwhelmed, the only thing that I could do that night was to sing that song that Hus sang as he was being burned at the stake over and over and over again for the full duration of my ride home. When I say that I sang it, I mean that I SANG IT...like at the top of my lungs. So, I pull into my driveway at home close to an hour later, and as I turn off my ignition, I hear this somewhat muffled voice of a woman saying things like:
"Please don't kill yourself."
"No matter how bad it is, it can get better."
"Just tell us where you are, and we'll come get you...no matter how far it is."
"Please...please, don't kill yourself."
So, I'm like thinking, "Am I hearing voices or something?"
I check to see if my car radio is on, but it isn't...and then I glance over to my passenger's seat, and pick up my cellphone.
Apparently, when I threw it on the seat as I began my journey home, it dialed my sister in New Jersey, and she and her husband heard me singing "Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me" AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS for almost an hour, and they thought that I was on a bridge or something getting ready to jump. When I asked her why she and her husband thought that, she said because I sounded as if I was in agony...REFERRING TO MY SINGING!
lol.
True story, unfortunately.
Hopefully, that made somebody laugh...even if it's at my expense.
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And now for something completely different...
When I posted a link to the John Hus video the other day, I mentioned that the most embarrassing moment of my life was related to the end of that movie. Basically, Hus winds up being burned at the stake, and he dies singing "Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me" over and over again as he's being burnt alive.
Sooooooo, when I worked at Amazon doing the overnight shift, one night I was really overwhelmed with my life in general, and I felt an urgent need to get alone with the Lord. As it turned out, they offered us "Voluntary Time Off" (VTO) that night, and I immediately jumped at the opportunity. I left work at about 2:00 a.m., jumped in my car, threw my cellphone on the passenger's seat, and began my normal 50 to 55 minute drive home.
Seeing how I was so overwhelmed, the only thing that I could do that night was to sing that song that Hus sang as he was being burned at the stake over and over and over again for the full duration of my ride home. When I say that I sang it, I mean that I SANG IT...like at the top of my lungs. So, I pull into my driveway at home close to an hour later, and as I turn off my ignition, I hear this somewhat muffled voice of a woman saying things like:
"Please don't kill yourself."
"No matter how bad it is, it can get better."
"Just tell us where you are, and we'll come get you...no matter how far it is."
"Please...please, don't kill yourself."
So, I'm like thinking, "Am I hearing voices or something?"
I check to see if my car radio is on, but it isn't...and then I glance over to my passenger's seat, and pick up my cellphone.
Apparently, when I threw it on the seat as I began my journey home, it dialed my sister in New Jersey, and she and her husband heard me singing "Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me" AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS for almost an hour, and they thought that I was on a bridge or something getting ready to jump. When I asked her why she and her husband thought that, she said because I sounded as if I was in agony...REFERRING TO MY SINGING!
lol.
True story, unfortunately.
Hopefully, that made somebody laugh...even if it's at my expense.
When I posted a link to the John Hus video the other day, I mentioned that the most embarrassing moment of my life was related to the end of that movie. Basically, Hus winds up being burned at the stake, and he dies singing "Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me" over and over again as he's being burnt alive.
Sooooooo, when I worked at Amazon doing the overnight shift, one night I was really overwhelmed with my life in general, and I felt an urgent need to get alone with the Lord. As it turned out, they offered us "Voluntary Time Off" (VTO) that night, and I immediately jumped at the opportunity. I left work at about 2:00 a.m., jumped in my car, threw my cellphone on the passenger's seat, and began my normal 50 to 55 minute drive home.
Seeing how I was so overwhelmed, the only thing that I could do that night was to sing that song that Hus sang as he was being burned at the stake over and over and over again for the full duration of my ride home. When I say that I sang it, I mean that I SANG IT...like at the top of my lungs. So, I pull into my driveway at home close to an hour later, and as I turn off my ignition, I hear this somewhat muffled voice of a woman saying things like:
"Please don't kill yourself."
"No matter how bad it is, it can get better."
"Just tell us where you are, and we'll come get you...no matter how far it is."
"Please...please, don't kill yourself."
So, I'm like thinking, "Am I hearing voices or something?"
I check to see if my car radio is on, but it isn't...and then I glance over to my passenger's seat, and pick up my cellphone.
Apparently, when I threw it on the seat as I began my journey home, it dialed my sister in New Jersey, and she and her husband heard me singing "Jesus, thou Son of David, have mercy on me" AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS for almost an hour, and they thought that I was on a bridge or something getting ready to jump. When I asked her why she and her husband thought that, she said because I sounded as if I was in agony...REFERRING TO MY SINGING!
lol.
True story, unfortunately.
Hopefully, that made somebody laugh...even if it's at my expense.
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I enjoyed your true story very much.
My singing really is TERRIBLE, but my children recently voted me the best singer in the family...which should give you some indication of how bad their own singing voices are.
I remember when I was singing at my Mom's house many years ago, and my Mom said to me:
"I'm glad that you're enjoying it."
lol.
When your own Mom disses you, then you know that it's bad.
Another time, my brother-in-law commented on my bad singing, and I told him that I sound better after I have a throat lozenge. He responded by saying, "No, you sound better after I have two throat lozenges...one in each ear!"
And so it goes...
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I had some weird dream where a turtle that looked like a dinner plate with legs was walking on the bathroom walls.
Now, do you understand why I don't sleep too much?
Now, do you understand why I don't sleep too much?
That's right - weird dreams have weird 'logic', too - if you want to call it that...
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I have had people in church tell me I have a recording quality voice, The singer can't hear it or tell it, so who knows, maybe you are an awesome singer and you are around a bunch of unappreciative or jealous family or friends?
I'm reminded of the words of a preacher who testified of what people said to him the first time they heard him sing.
They said, "Stick to preaching, boy!"
lol.
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I can't sing either...my grandma was worse. Sounded like someone was strangling a cat.
But now I got an hour left for babysitting these meat snacks...then comes the cold water bath and wash....then hanging them up to dry while I sleep tonight.
Hopefully they will turn out well. My wife is eyeballing them awfully hard after getting a taste of the sausage. (Taste before I stuffed the casings)
Hopefully there will be some by the time we get to GA.
Going on a two week working vacation.
I'll continue to trade stocks and she'll continue to save the world from cancer.
Meh...it's a living.
I'm so excited about my haircut tomorrow. I won't have to continue to pick it out of my mouth and eyes and face in general.... woot!
But now I got an hour left for babysitting these meat snacks...then comes the cold water bath and wash....then hanging them up to dry while I sleep tonight.
Hopefully they will turn out well. My wife is eyeballing them awfully hard after getting a taste of the sausage. (Taste before I stuffed the casings)
Hopefully there will be some by the time we get to GA.
Going on a two week working vacation.
I'll continue to trade stocks and she'll continue to save the world from cancer.
Meh...it's a living.
I'm so excited about my haircut tomorrow. I won't have to continue to pick it out of my mouth and eyes and face in general.... woot!
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