MURPHY’S LAW

Supposedly Everything Comes in Threes? Murphy’s LAW? wellll….. F*%$# MURPHY!

WHO is this guy MURPHY and why is this his LAW! I mean what happened to the guy? And why did he have to HEX the rest of us…..

6:00AM I put on the coffee.

6:10AM Kiss Life Partner, AKA Husband, goodbye and wish him a good day at work.

6:15AM  Get in the shower.

6:16AM Place shamp0o on my wet head, lather up hair.

6:17AM Water goes off…. SH*&%!!!!!!!!!!!!! SCREAM

Grab for a towel

Open shower door

Slip on the lather

SLAM in to the bathroom cabinet!

6:20AM  After trying all the faucets,  decide to get the Pitcher of cold water from the fridge, cringing, I rinse my hair.

6:40AM Drink what little coffee had been brewed prior to water outage.

6:50AM Argue with husband on the phone.

7:00am Give the kids their breakfast minus water.

7:20 AM Leave the house practically running in order to get the kids to school ….. I’m running late.

7:24AM FLAT!….flat TIRE!!!! TRY to use spare can of  imitation fix-a-flat in the trunk….. can explodes in my face showers me and my clothes in the white goop….. AGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

7:28AM Changing tire ( desperately trying to remember my lesson from drivers ED  in 1979!!!!)

7:48AM Scream at my husband for being too cheap to buy the good stuff(FIX-A-FLAT)!

7:59AM Drop off the kids at schools under prying eyes.

8:10AM Standing in line at the super market (buying two gallons of water, bottle of  Excedrin migraine, a danish, and a can of FIX-A-FLAT )

8:11AM The cashier stares at me funny….

8:15AM Open the house  to hear water running… get to the bathroom… it’s all wet, even the carpet in the bedroom.  Open shower door….. AGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

8:20AM Call Stanley Steamers… they can’t get there for another two days….

8:25AM Head back to the Supermarket to rent that carpet machine.

8:38AM Heading out of the market. I hear the car make a loud noise and DROP at the SPARE side!

8:39AM Staring  DUMB-FOUNDED at the tire on the parking lot drive!

9:00AM I think “I have the spare FIX-A-FLAT I bought! NOPE!(on top of the kitchen cabinet with the rest of the groceries!)

10:00AM Walk back to the supermarket

!0:05AM Run into a neighbor at the checkout, she inquires: “Awe, honey, looks like your having a bad day?”  Raise my eyebrow?…. ouch pain spears my head! What a pounding migraine!  “yeah” (speaking calmly…. hoping the pain goes away) “I had a flat tire on the way to school, another on the way out from the market, my shower flooded my carpet and I just had the biggest argument with my husband over it! Whatever! Can’t get any worse right?” She has this ODD look on her face; “No, honey, I guess not.” She half smiles, a sorry look dressing her face.

10:06 AM Head straight for the bathroom, make a b-line for the sink, splash my face, look in the mirror? Two BIG BLACK-EYES stare back at me!

GREAT !!!! now everyone thinks my husband beats me….

Murphy! This better not happen to me ever again!

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Malls!

I have no patience for shopping malls ….
The other day I’m web browsing and I see this site on mall safety, it says…
Rule #1 “You must know where you are… lack of awareness makes you a target!

(In a high Pitched voice here) “OH MY GOODNESS! Where am I? I don’t know where I am! Is this…. the MALL?”

NO. It’s HELL.. You were abducted by Aliens who wanted a tour of Suburbia!

You’ve gotta be kidding me?
(High pitch voice once more)“Nopers! I had no idea I was going to Macy’s! I just park the car here for shits and giggles on Tuesdays!”
Rule #2… “Body language is key – Keep your head up, swing your arms, stand up straight.” WHAT?!?!

If there was a game show called “Guess that Quote” you’d think… “Yea yeah… Richard Simmons exercise video!”
Who ARE these people?!?! I want to know who walks around a mall swinging their arms!!!!
Yup, you guessed it! I’m guilty! Just LOVE walking the malls, Flailing my arms, humming show-tunes…. all this while standing perfectly erect keeping my head STRAIGHT! YESSSSSSSS…. It could also be that girl back in the ’80′s “Talking Heads” video? or was it “Weezer?” Somebody stood straight up back then…. It was in fashion…. my little sister’s best friend had really big boobs… she’d do that… the standing and walking straight thing? it was really embarrassing… Men would just gawk…. Like two giant sexual torpedoes coming at you! You had to have been there… Ok, we’re back at the mall…

I really want to see the lady flailing her arms hitting shoppers upside the head with her bags.
A lot of women pump iron these days….. I’d be careful with that…. hmmmmm

Rule#4- “If you’re ever thrown into the trunk of a car,(WHAT?!?!?!!!!!) kick out the tail lights, put your arms through them and start waving them like CRAZY!”

Wo Wo Wo !!!!! NO WAY! What mall is This?

PEOPLE!!! Shop responsibly… Don’t go to a mall where you’ll wind up in a hot steamy trunk (you know what’s really bad about this …She’ll probably smell like a dog when she gets out of the trunk)…..THINK ABOUT IT….I mean I feel really really sorry for her… All I have to say is “Bad Hair Day!”…..But… what the hell was she doing in the darkest baddest alley of the mall? REALLY… Come.. ON…

I mean my mall is pretty ok.. …
Soooo.. We DO have our little country-club drug wheeling lil-pimp-miesters … But they have manners! They don’t do that type of stuff in public… I mean… We’re at the MALL… For heavens sake! Those kids look like well polished manicured poster children for “The Vanderbilt School of Hind end Etiquette-nomics”
Just in case though? I do carry a pearl-handled 48 special! It’s not like their gonna get me by surprise … I’m not THAT stupid….I’m prepared! I also took the Evelyn Woods course of speed “Crying-onics”… I know how to belt out screams and cry like an angry mother giving birth to bridged twins!

I think malls should have pedestrian rules……

Why don’t they make the Isles (breezeways or whatever you want to call them) in the malls like traffic lanes in an expressway?
The right lane goes in one direction and the left in the opposing ….you follow the traffic rules just like the highway.
OK… Let’s say you need to go to “Abercr&$%”? (Cause your daughter has a penchant for you paying full price on a pair of used-looking crappy old or “Lived-in” ripped-up jeans?) But it’s on the opposite lane as you….
Well you need to turn left!!!! Quick! Get in the median…(you know? the place in the middle with all the little Kiosk?)
You patiently wait till traffic opens up, and cut left when available? On the way you can buy the lil darlin’ a pair of earrings at the Piercing Pagoda! :) … How nice :) I’m being facetious here people… Please stick with me on this.
Traffic Jams?
Just assign Charlie the traffic cop to hand out tickets… to the guy who cut you off with his shopping cart?!?!
Little A-hole Ran over your fat little sandal-clad toe leaving you for dead; while you cried over the manicured damaged nail….
Charlie can fine him $30.00 for a new manicure!

But truth be told.… what the hell were you doing in order for this guy to run you down like a desperate madman?!?! WHAT THE HELL?
Were you swinging your arms around, drooping your head, walking crooked, Walking too close (I hate those people)? Then there are the ones that stand really close when you”re paying and if you tell them something like “Excuse me?” they LEER at you! …. Are you sure when this man ran you down that you weren’t in violation or obedience of Rule #2? It says Body language is Key!
OR……are you a…… “Blocker”?!?!
Don’t act dumb with me! You know who you are…
We’re dying to get around your slow moving ass… and you get a kick out of Blocking us…. We try to pass you, but, it’s all in vain, YOU move over! YOU are THERE! BLOCKING!
LANE HOGGER!
A damaged toe?!?! Yes we need a Charlie Cop at my mall…
I’ll be the first ticketed patron…. I speed!
I hate Malls… Don’t invite me =)

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The Hood!

OK so I’m out of a job?
Any of you ever go out for a job interview? Who comes up with these questions ?

Tell me a little about yourself…

I like to have rough sex, play with barbies and eat lots at night when people aren’t looking? (Just once I wish I had the *%# to do this)

Come ON! next question…

How would you rank these important?
… AGHHHH…. Oh ! I don’t know ? I want to pleasure myself , get fat on chocolates yet still be thin and have fun?

REALLY! What the helll!!!!! I  have no patience anymore!!!
sooo …. I go to this interview the other day
I guess no one told them we are in recession-madness here cause they advertised the times to show up as
Saturday 10-2pm … WHY?… I’m the IDIOT that went…. I get there at 10:15 ?
…. 50 no not 15 …… FIFTY people showed up … the lady in front of me says
“Are you here for the  job interview?”
NO I’m here to have Dance lessons with Ozzie Osborne wearing nothing but “Canadian-tourist” pink socks!

MAN !

I’m in the supermarket the other day? I’m looking for Garlic and I pick  this really nice Natural garlic Clove, and as I’m holding it, examining it (cause I left my glasses at home cause my eyes decided to exit the working world running at age 49) and this man asks me
“Are you taking that garlic?”
I wanted to KILL him … this is how I looked at him… this is what my expression SCREAMED….
NO IM LOOKING AT IT CAUSE I WANT TO BUY IT FOR MY DENTIST TO BRUSH MY TEETH WITH…. ( in a calm “Martha-STOIC- Stewart” type voice)
WHAT the hell…
I live in this neighborhood where these little kids all think they live in a…  ghetto-ass-ghetto? … yea I know…
” How ironic!”
Anyway,  they have all been arrested for pot, drug ( controlled substance) possession, Concealed weapons…. Wearing a “barretta” too close to your mac 10 or AK47  lately? Lending your Uzi without a permit, buying an uzi without a permit etc…
They’ve all had community service up the ying yang…. They’re all under 12 with the mentality of a  40 year-old drug-smuggling,  low-cut shirt-wearing  gangster….
I’m scared shitless! I’m not gonna lie! I live in fear! …
When the doorbell rings I don’t know whether to “drop tuck and roll” or  call 911….
The other day Stacy ? The sister of the little drug-dealing pimp kid next door (Keeny G) came to sell me candy for the school’s fund-raiser?
I had to answer the door cause… who knows what the hell would happen if Keeny G found out I didn’t … I mean…He “friended” me!!!! On facebook! … I had to add him!!!!!! I joined the damn thing only for the elections and he ADDS me!!!!! How did he find out I was on!!!! The damn kid scares me!!!! Him, Barack Obama and John McCain are the only friends I got!!!!! anyway…..
I looked down at the candies and said ” nah, I think I’ll pass… I’m on a diet” I smiled, quickly opened my checkbook and got rid of the kid… I grunted and made my “donation”…. I think I should mention that for your information….. kinda sets the mood… don’t you think?
I’m leaving the neighborhood  to pick up my husband’s blood pressure medication? She’s in handcuffs by the school bus…and…. she’s wearing a smirk on her face… EAR to EAR!
What a BITCH… she’s 7 …. Stacy only wears “Juicy.”
I knew those Dennis Leary brownies wouldn’t fly!…
Well the customers did…
The little old lady down the street walked into the lake…    Fire rescue, the cops and a helicopter were all there for a guy up on his roof…. said …..
wanted to take off like his 747… he’s a pilot in real life…. Needless to say KeenyG’s mom grounded HIM and STACY! DAMN… I wonder if they can watch TV tonight? They will miss Family Guy… Hmmmm.
Yeah… I know what your thinking….
The country club ‘s just not the same anymore…
Who let them through the guard gate?

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