I'm still alive over here.
It's summer time but I don't feel "summery"; if that's a word...
Oh well. People keep sending me messages that this too shall pass.
Yeah, well. Ok.
I've been thinking about this blog.
I miss posting.
But I have been working on two other blogs. And Social Networking...
Mostly for my students.
They need to know how to do this when they get out of school.
And do it right.
It's summer time, but I don't feel "summery"; if that's a word...
I know my blog buddies are doing well. I keep up with most of you through Facebook.
U may think, facebook but not blogging? Mobile facebook updates are easier than mobile blogging...
The state of our society is REALLY depressing. REALLY.
Did I say that already??
I facebook'd (if that's really a word) a riddle me this the other day.
You love your husband and have a beautiful family. It's you two against the world; or so you think. You suddenly find out he's been killed by a mistress. How do you plan a SPIRITUALLY fitting funeral to lay his body to rest. The LORD would have to intervene because I'd be BITTER.
How about you?
Politics have been politics as unusual...
I live in the state where our gov is trying to fall back in love with his wife. Oh, we're also in the middle of the bible belt but no one is giving this man grief about his escapades. Oh well.
I recently had conversations with this guy.
He likes me.
You know there's a "but" coming right?
He's not the ONE.
And I grew tired of going round and round about nothing.
I recently saw a picture of my ex's ex and I couldn't help thinking, "Wow. He did alot better with me." I'm sure he'd be in a state of OMG to see what she looks like now.
Someday, my TRUE prince will come and I'll not settle because it's my life and I don't want to be stuck with no smiles and laughter in my day.
I deserve to be Shelia in Why Did I Get Married. You know the line-- "He loves me for me and who I am and I wake up with such JOY in my heart! Oh! I wake up with such JOY in my heart!"
Still in a DAILY state of shock about Michael Jackson. Of course, I almost posted the day he died but I didn't want to be cliche. How do you make that little accent on your computer for the 'e' in cliche. I'm sure I could find it if I looked for it.
You know what's next.
Back to MJ, I was a fan of MJ. I could probably say I loved him as a fan would love him. I could see his pain but feel honored to live in THIS lifetime to see his talent.
Flashback to one of my facebook status updates; Dear Sensational Media, I think you are angry because Paris did what you are unable to. Love her DADDY unconditionally. Yes, she has a right to speak and NO, it was not staged. Leave those kids alone.
I mean that. Really.
Of course, I bought The MJ Ultimate collection as any fan would and I wonder how in the world I ever missed the song "On The Line". Guess I didn't pay attention to the opening of the movie Get On The Bus. It is truly one of his most under rated songs. I'm a sucker for ballads and this one has become one of my new favs. I've been blasting it for a few days now.
I'm going to post the song before I go.
As you can tell; Life is just Life right now.
One of my sorors just posted she's in an odd state spiritually and emotionally.
I can say; I feel ya.
I did this song an injustice by skipping over it the 1st time. How wrong I was...
As always, I remain,