To Much Like Work

This blog-thing is to much like work! It's FRIDAY! Watchin' the clock. Going to chaperon the middle school dance tonight. You talk about a reality check! Some of the kids are headed for the penn for sure. Their attitude toward adults is unbelieveable. If I heard my child talking to an adult the way these kids do,..f-this/f-that... she'd be eating pureed food for days. And the parents are truly clueless. The girls are the worst. Drama, drama, drama! She said this...she looked at my boyfriend...she called me a 'ho! My response is don't be a 'ho and you won't get called one. Seriously, if you have a middle schooler, unknowling go watch them inner-act with their peers. You may learn alot!

Do they realize how they really sound?

Most people have trouble starting their blog. Me however, I was locked, loaded and ready to spit out the events of my day. So I sat down to write, browse other blogs and watch American Idol. (I can't just one thing.)
Now, the events of my day look calm compared to those indivdual who think they are good enough to go on national television and sing! Do these people not have family and friends that are honest and ballsy enough to tell them they can't sing! And have those same people not watched passed episodes and know they are going to be rediculed and belittle? And then when these non-talents get rejected they have the ....audacity... to curse, flip the camera the bird and say that the judges who make millions of dollars in the music industry don't know talent when they see it! I'm a firm believer in reality checks and these people need one. As for the events of my day that I was ready to vent ..... I'll take the rest of the night and relish in the fact that no matter how selfish and self-centered my "mother" is, at least she hasn't gone and national television claiming she can sing.......