Are you kidding me!!??

I'm all for finding love and "the one".  With all of the dating websites and dating services and friends match making, it's enough to put your head on spin.  People started looking  for love on The Dating Game and now we have The Bachelor/Bachelorette, those crazy shows on MTV and VH1.  Now I think we as single people are just getting desperate.  Has anyone seen the promos for Love in the Wild on ABC?  Now we are subjecting ourselves to being paired with a stranger and then doing challenges in the WILD?  I mean come on!  Isn't it hard enough to go on a first date in normal city (or country) settings.  Now you want me to repel from a mountain or swing from a vine.  Ummm  No thank you very much!  I'm sure this is geared more for the adventurous guy and gal but I'm going to stick with non life threatening situations on dates. 
But I may tune into watch these couples brave the Wild.  Do I think there will be a lasting love connection?  I highly doubt that.  But I guess you gotta do what you gotta do to find the ONE! 

Happy Hunting,


Rho

Say What!!??

This is turning out to be a weird week.  Is there a full moon coming soon? I mean things are turning out to be supa weird.  I talk to my brother and he just got finished chasing down the dude who stole his washer and dryer and other items in his apartment.  He actually ran after him, chased him down the street tackled him to the ground and sat on him until the police came.  My mom has craziness at work.  I funny enough have not had any thing out of the blue happening at work.  The outlet for the fridge went out and today I came home to a toilet that over flowed.  And the plunger is at my cousins house because he did not return it after he used it.  That's right CUZO I'm callin' u out!.  Now I gotta get back in my car and drive over to get it because you are out of town.  Are you kidding me!  I've never had to plunge my toilet!  Who stuffed it up!!??  And why am I the one who has to do the plunging!? The clogger upper is nowhere to be seen, not around, the CU has been around all week, why now is the CU gone..poof like a puff of smoke ..gone.  And who is left to do the unclogging? Me! That's who.  ARRRUUUGGGGHHHH.
I gotta go.  I gotta go get the stupid plunger to start plunging!


RHO

Monday....again

I would just like to point out that we should not be working 5 days and off  2.  I understand that the week is compiled of 7 days and it's not an even number to divide but WHO came up with the work week?  When they were sitting around the table hammering out the details of the work week, was the vote unanimous in that we have to work at least 5 days and only receive 2 days off?  Was there not a group of people (slackers) sitting in the corner going "Um.. excuse us but do we really want to work 5 days?  What about 4 days of work and 3 days off.  Or let's just work 3 days and have 4 days off?"  Also who came up with 40 hours.  I don't know about you but I don't want to spend 8 hours (or more) at one place.  Yet everyday (if you work) you spend at least that much time in one place.  It's really selfish of those people who set this standard. 
Okay there is the group of people who LOVE what they do.  Those people are called  RICH.  Okay, okay not all of them.  But you know what I mean. I just think that we as a people work too dang much.  Well I think I work too much. 
Anyway I hope your Monday is spectacular!  I know it's going to be hard to get back into it. 


Rho

Did I ask you?

Do you ever wonder why people give you their advice when you don't ask for it?  I mean, it's one thing to ask someone : "Bob, what do you think about this haircut?" It's another for Bob to tell me what haircut I should get.  This happened to me the other day.  I have mentioned on several occasions that I'm going to cut my hair.  Now I already have the cut in mind, and I know how short I want it and in what style. Never did I ask for someone to tell me what they think will look good on me.  I know what I can and can't rock.  So I let the person give her opinion and then said NOPE, I don't think so.
What's even worse is when people tell me Not to cut my hair. It's my hair and if you had to walk around with this thick, long, hot mess you would want to cut it off too. Take a look for yourself.  This is when I combed out my hair.  http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=1374150113935&set=a.1297608960454.2040139.1237260606&type=1

Scary isn't it?  So thank you for your unasked for suggestion.  I'll rock what I feel like rocking.  Thank you very much.
Have you had any unasked for suggestions? I'd love to hear your stories!  

Rho
 

The time has come.

The time has come for me to share what goes on in my head.  Some of you will no doubt already know what's there.  But now I'm taking my craziness to the masses.  I was told not long ago that I needed an outlet for my, let's call it verbal aggressions.  It's really my annoyance at the things people do. 
Lately there have been numerous of situations that have caused me to get one step closer to that edge everyone seems to talk about.  I am so close to that edge that I can't even warn people when I go over.  So I'm declaring I've Had Enough.
I have had it.  I'm done, through, finished, if I knew other languages and could spell in them I would continue with other words. I'm tired.  And since I fear I may push my family (those who have to hear me go on, and on) to admit me to the State Hospital (Chattahoochee).  I figured I better find a way to vent that doesn't involve them directly.  I found that I liked writing and figured this was a good avenue to take.  If you follow me on my GROTFG Blog, you know that the Fat Girl is fighting hard to stay put.  But I hope you will follow me on this one as well.  This blog is sure to be more on point and way more entertaining. 
Well that's the introduction to this new Blog.  I hope you like it and spread the word.

Rho