What would you do?
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Posted:Jan 17, 2007 9:39 pm
Last Updated:Feb 11, 2007 9:44 pm
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Now here is an interesting question. A friend of mind asked me today what would happen if while they were reading my blog they recognized themselves. It is a possiblity. Never thought about asking anyone if it was ok to blog about them.
Sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo here is the Question: If you found yourself is someone's blog sharing with everyone an aspect of your life as well as theirs, would you comment? Perhaps hint at the fact you know it was you? Or tell your side of the same event, cause we know I remember it different then he did 
I have not blogged about this person before but it is to come. Always knew there was a possiblity he would read it someday. So since to this point I have done nothing wrong I ask if he would mind if I DID blog about him. He agreed so will be interesting to see how he handles the situation in the near future.
Tilly
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Don't care
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Posted:Jan 16, 2007 9:43 pm
Last Updated:Feb 11, 2007 9:46 pm
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Having an "I don't care" day. Sometimes the world just seems clear and amusing. And somedays it is just downright rude. And of course there is that should be a perfect day when no matter what you are just in a mood, and "I don't care" mood.
I was thinking about my blogging. I am sure some of what I blog about is disturbing to some while others might find themselves excited. The problem is, no one seems to read my blogs anyways. I read some blogs that have hundreds of hits a day, I get 2 in the last 3 days LOL So what is it that doesn't bring others to my blogs? Obviously they have not seem the offensive ones since no one seems to have looked at those either.
Any advice?
Tilly
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Snow
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Posted:Jan 15, 2007 9:35 pm
Last Updated:May 29, 2024 12:52 am
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Well first what you would call major snow storm in our city happened last night/this morning. We got all of about 10cms/4inches of snow.
Thursday I had a call from a company I left an application with some time back. It is for a driving job, driving seniors and handicap people, not a far stretch from what I am doing now, driving school bus. The pay is better and there are benefits which I don't have now. The written part of the testing is being done this morning, Monday 8:30am. Perfect timing. I drop my at school at 8:10am or so and the testing place is like 5 minutes away. Tell my passangers on Friday I will be picking them up a little early on Monday just to have a few extra minutes, just in case.
I awake this morning to our first snow storm all winter, just my luck. This can still work I keep telling myself, and it actually did for awhile. The roads were slow but still had my last passanger picked up at his usually pick-up time. This might work yet I keep telling myself. Then I get off of the little country/hick roads and onto a major route. I have no choice. There is no other way. How bad can it be I keep asking myself as I am watching the cars litterally crawlllll along the route, until of course the light changes then traffic comes to a stop. 8am, still 15 minutes away from school, I will be pushing it but can still make it. False hope indeed. 8:05am have moved the equivalent of 1 school bus length, this can still happen, like hell Tilly give up now. 8:20am have moved approximately 1km/mile. I have to give in now. So I grab my cell, find the testing center's number and call (remember now I am testing for a driving position). I am stuck in traffic, I am going to be late. Can't hold the test she tells me, it is 3 hours long and she has 10 or 12 others writing the same test. They are all there, not fair to keep them waiting because I misjudged my driving time. Can I test another day I ask. Sorry she says. Will put my application back on file and might try again when they are on another hiring spree. I want to believe this job was just not meant to be.
What amazes me are these fools out there on the roads, travelling 20kms/hr on an 80 km/hr route and causing even more tie-ups and accidents then the fools speeding. I am starting to believe that in this city people get their licences from CrackerJack boxes or gumball machines. I don't get it and maybe I should be thankful for those fools for stopping me from attending that testing. So Thank You all.
Tilly
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Surprise, Part 1
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Posted:Jan 11, 2007 1:44 pm
Last Updated:Jan 11, 2007 5:46 pm
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She arrives home from work exhausted from a long day and realizes there is a message on the machine. "Hello Darling. I am sure you have had a busy day but I am hoping you are not too tired to spend a little time with me tonight. Call me. Kisses." Too tired?? She was never too tired for him. She returns his call. "I am just going to jump into the shower and dress and I will be right over", she tells him to which he replies, "No please come now I have a surprise for you." "Ok I shall be there shortly."
She loved surprises and he was the best at presenting them so as she pulled up in front of his house she found herslf thrilled and more then a little excited. She approaches the door and before she could knock it opened. He leaned forward and kissed her deeply and passionately. "Hello Darling," he said and she returned with, "Hello Lover." "Do you love me?" he asked. "With all my heart," she replied. "Do you trust me?" he continued. "Of course. Do you doubt that?" she asked. "Never", was all he said.
As they stood there kissing he began to remover her clothing. Undoing each of the buttons on her blouse, unstrapping her bra. He lifted her skirt, removed her panties that were moist with her scent. He lifted the panties to his nose. "Naughty girl. Were you playing with yourself on the way over here?" "Just a little, but you know how I love surprises. They EXCITE me." "Yes I know. And tonight you shall be more orgasmic then you have ever been." He tied a scarf around her eyes and gently lead her into another room.
Her skirt still up around her waist, he instructed her to have a seat in a chair prepared for her. The seat was steal and she could tell because as her warm body hit the chair she was filled with cold shivers. He tied each of her legs to a leg of the chair with satin scarves both at the ankle and the knee. Instructed her to place her hands behind her back and also bound them. Once again he asked, "Do you trust me?" And again her reply was, "Yes." "You are going to have your pussy licked like you have never had before, " he informed her. "But I am not clean after working all day and not having a shower before coming over." "That is ok. He likes stinky pussy."
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Any advice would help
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Posted:Jan 8, 2007 10:24 am
Last Updated:Feb 27, 2007 3:32 pm
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Any advice for someone about to give up smoking?
In March I will be 44 years old and it has hit me recently I have been smoking 30 years. I have quit time and time again but after only a short period of time I am back it, puffing and usuallu puffing more then when I quit.
I have a long family history of cancer from breast to colon and if that in itself is not enough reson to quit, I also have and have quit for/because of them. Nothing has been long lasting up until this point.
A few nights ago I had supper with a friend, ex-smoker I might add. We were discussing life and life issues including how I was ever going to make it on my own as a single mother. The next day when I opend my e-mail I have a message from him. And this is how this e-mail read, word for word.................
"If you make $17,000 a year, your net pay would be about $14,600 per year which is about $280 a week.
If you spend $10 a day on smokes times 365 days a year that would make it $3,650 a year spent on smokes.
Divide $3,650 by your net pay of $280 that would give you 13.
In other words you have to work thirteen weeks just to pay for smokes.
So that means you will be working till mid April of this year for smokes. How do you like them apples ?
Interesting way of looking at it huh ?
Lets take this one step further.
If you are 45 years old today and you put aside $3,650 a year and invest it at the rate of 10%
(very conservative as most mutual funds give 15
you would have a little over a quarter of a million dollars by the end of twenty years which would be when you get to be 65.
How is that for a sobering thought kiddo ?"
Ok so I didn't give up smoking for my health or the health of my but what is this hitting me with financial facts?? I mean really. That hit below the belt. Or did it?
I have nothing to loose by quitting smoking and so much more then previously thought to gain.
So ever quit smoking successfully? Any hints to help out?
Tilly
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Happy New Year
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Posted:Dec 30, 2006 11:35 pm
Last Updated:Jan 3, 2007 10:11 pm
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So it is the end of another year and instead of making resolutions that I most likely will not keep I try to reflect on the past year to see if there has been any changes, improvements or things that have gone worse. The list is long in my mind but basically livfe overall has improved. I have met some amazing people both online and in real life, have my health and my are healthy. My 19 yr old twins are moving out, undecided yet if this is good or bad (now if I could figure a way for them to take their father too it would be a GREAT thing). Along with meeting new people I have also lost a dear friend Bobby, which was a very low point in my life and about the time I started blogging. Everyone has their ups and downs for sure and overall I see more ups this past year then downs.
So tell me what your year has been like. Has it been more positive or negative.
Happy New Year all and may 2007 fill your lives with health, wealth and happiness as well as the love of others.
Tilly
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Lets try again
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Posted:Dec 21, 2006 9:48 pm
Last Updated:Dec 30, 2006 11:36 pm
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There is this little town I drive through quite regularly. In the middle of this town there is a stop sign, a four-way stop. This is a quiet little town, antique shops, pretty old houses. At the 4-way stop on the left (as I come into the town) there is a park with a little water fall on the right. Across the street still on the right is a bank. Across the street to the left is a "candy" store and I mean a real old 1. What has always intregued me was the left corner on the same side as I am. Rarely do I see the front of the building and you would think I would since this place fasinates me. A few days ago I was in this little town again but had about an hour to kill. So crossed the street and parked and went into the bank (thank goodness for Insta-Banks), came out and went to the "candy" store. When I came out of the store I went straight across the street to this building that fasinated me so. Was at the front door. I turned around to leave and thought what am I doing, after all I am there right? So I start to look at the store windows. Turns out this place is a psychic shop. Now I am further intregued. I am told we all have a form of psychic ability where that be Mother's intuition or that sick feeling in the pit of your stomach when there is something wrong, so to be honest I am drawn.
Life has been a little interesting lately.
As my hand reaches for the door, I start to feel a sense of euphoria, I wish I could discribe this calming, warm feeling, like all of a sudden all is right with the world. I open the door and before I have both feet inside a young man is at the other side of the door, was freaky and totally coincidental I am sure, says,"Good afternoon. May I help you with something? Something specific you are looking for?" Told him I was just browsing and he said ok.
Chimes, Tarot cards, incents, jewelry, stones. All kinds of interesting items. I make my way to the counter where the stones are and start to pick then up and feel them. The young man places a stone in my hand and tells me this is the stone you need. Again a sense of calmness fills me. Before I know it I am now late, wow that hour went quickly. I hand him back the stone and a woman standing with me says, "It's yours. Keep it. No charge." Before I leave the young man says to me, "Don't worry it is going to get batter." My thought is well it could not possible get worse, wait did I just say that out loud because just then he adds, "Trust me it could get alot worse but won't." All I could think was get my ass out of there, and I did. But while crossing the street again my cell phone rings, my car loan has been approved. The next day I went to a used car lot and test drove a vechicle. Negotiated a price, and have been told I made an amazing deal. I pick up my FIRST car later today. Maybe things are looking better these past few days. Maybe this guy was a true psychic, I am still cynical, and at this time of year who isn't down, depressed, broke, tied of the crowds, and know full well this is the beginning of a hellishly fun but rough week ahead.
So was it an estimated guess or is his abilty as acurate as he claims to be on his business card?
Merry Christmas all. May 2007 be a wonderful and amazing year for each and everyone of you.
Tilly
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