Just announcing my new Real Estate career...I finally got my licence so I am a real pro! Not that kind of pro...a house pro. All will be forgiven.....lol

OK It has been a while since I posted, I was chatting with someone and she reminded me it has been a while since I complained in here. So......

Today during the kids Cub Scout pinewood derby thingy one of the parents, one who does not like us, (because he reneged on something and is ashamed) tries to say my kid was fighting and he is now disqualified. Well that set me off....I talked to the Cub scoutmaster, he laughed and said no, he still could race. My kid was goofing off, not fighting anyway.

Thank goodness. I was all ready to open a can of whoparse on that compost pile. I haven't wanted to hit someone in awhile.

I already told the scoutmaster all about the jerk and us so he knew that anything that jerk tried was just to get one up on us and kick us out. But he doesn't know who he is messing with. I am not one to lie down and take things from jerks.

Imagine...this is a full grown adult we are talking about. Acting like a 7 year old......wait none of the 7 year olds I know would ever act like that.

it is shocking to see how juvenile adults can be.

My son got second place. Na na na na na.....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D08FMUajWlA

Funny cursing robot

"Hook a brother up"

Lauren moved, she got a job in New Hampshire, she is so lucky...they took it ASAP and moved 2 weeks later. We will miss her but I am glad she could go to greener pastures.

I hate Maine.....really....the cops here are sooo friggin prejudiced. I talked to the DA here, who I know, and even he said they are bored and go nuts when anything happens. Long story short one saw me drive through a parking lot and is saying I was trying to run someone down with my truck! So now I need a lawyer because they are bored. I will have a big party when I move away from here!

GRABbles, GRABbles, GRABbles, I need grabbles grabbles grabbles give me grabbles grabbles grabbles, I want more grabbles, just get me grabbles, tell me where to get grabbles, stop bugging me, I just want grabbles..............

Shew, I need to lay off the coffee............

I met this nice girl, no of course she is not from here, her dh is the next cub scout leader, she and I were talking (because neither of us can stand any of the other scout mothers) and she has had it even worse than me. She has a restraining order against her neighbor! They yell at her all the time, they followed her to the store and were harassing her so bad in the parking lot she had to call the cops on them. And I thought I had met crazy people.

They called child services on her, and the dog warden saying she was mean to her dogs. All lies. Now they are in trouble for false reports.

WOW isn't Maine great.

Hi everyone, I have had several requests to blog again, but I have been busy. But what I have been busy with.....VeMMA. Go to  myVeMMA.com  and you will see what it is. It's great, I have been taking it and now I am distributing it.  Wooo hoooooo.

A Fiona Apple song that does fit me.....

Window

 I was staring out the window

The whole time he was talking to me

It was a filthy pane of glass I couldn't get a clear view

As he went on and on It wasn't the outside world I could see

Just the filthy pane that I was looking through

So I had to break the window It just had to be

Better that I break the window

Than him or her or me

I was never focused on just one thing

My eyes got fixed when my mind got soft

It may looked like I'm concentrated on a very clear view

But I'm as good as asleep

I bet you didn't know

It takes a lot of it away if you do

So I had to break the window

It just had to be

Better that I break the window

Than him or her or me

So I had to break the window I

t just had to be

Better that I break the window

Than him or her or me

Because the fact in fact

Whatever's in front of me is covering my view

So I can't see what I'm seeing in fact I only see what I'm looking through

I had to break the window

It just had to be it was in my way

Better that I break the window

Then forget what I had to say

So again I've done the right thing I was never worried about that

The answer's always been in clear view

But even when the window's clean I still can't see for the fact

That when it's clean it's so clear I can't tell what I'm looking through

So I had to break the window It just had to be

Better that I break the window

Than him or her or me

I had to break the window

It just had to be it was in my way

Better that I break the window

Then forget what I had to say

 I had to break the window

It was in my way

Better that I break a window

Then forget what I had to say

Or miss what I should see

Or breaking him or her or me

I would like to ask anyone who reads this to be kind to your family members.  Often you are the last defense in a bad situation. My family is completely unsupportive and unsympathetic towards how dh treats me and I am really disappointed. They should be the ones who stand up for me. Instead I am left to friends who tell me to run him over with a car.....good ideas, all, but not practical. I an not spending time in jail for that jerk.