Christmas Memories

All of us have Christmas memories that sick out in our minds....Mine consists of Cookies..........Heaven with icing n it :)




Amost every time my sisters and me would visit my Grandma Sharp we would bake christmas cookies and decorate them.
 

While we decorated the cookies we were allowed to watch a movie, just as long as it was a Christmas movie. My fovorite was "How the Grinc Stole Christmas." It's still my favorite. ^_^



---Praise Sharp

Christmas Memories

Promises, Promises

Promises, we've all made them......but have you ever broken one? I'm not talking about having to break one for an emergency or something like that, I'm referring to the promises broken due to sheer cruelty.

So, what is a promise? In the Dictionary a promise is defined as: a declaration that something will or will not be done, given,etc., by one.

an express assurance on which expectation is to be based. something that has the effect of an express assurance;indication of what may be expected.indication of future excellence or achievement

something that is promised.

To me a promise is like signing a contract, a understood agreement between two parties that the said promise will be kept without necessary fail. I always believe that when someone makes a  promise, it will be followed through.



The real question is: How many promises have to be broken before you stop having confidence in the one making promises? How may times will you be subject to the vulnerability of hope? Too many "Maybes" and too many, "Ifs" keep you from reality.



Promises are meant to be kept, and if you can't keep one don't make one. Promises are like babies:  easy to make, hard to deliver. Never take a solemn oath.  People think that you actually mean it.







A promise made is a debt unpaid.  ~Robert Service











But the quote that has me in its claws right now is, "A promise is a comfort for a fool." ~Proverb







Which makes me a fool. I actually believed someone would keep their word to me, but they didn't. Hope is a myth that only exists in the hearts of the weak minded. I'm done trusting people who constantly break their promises, I wish there were some way I could take back the imbecilic nature of hope that I dared to have for a brief moment.......






--Praise Sharp

Life Without A Car Horn

LIFE WITHOUT A CAR HORN





Recently the horn on my car had died and I am going insane. I'm probably categorized as an aggressive driver, probably because I cannot stand slowpokes, morons and people who have no idea where they're going.



The Use of the Car horn is wonderful:



1. It communicates frustration for other driver's stupidity.





2. It allows you're true thoughts to be known in a round about manner.




3. Its a wake up call for "sleeping" drivers.




4. Its louder than the average human voice.





5. It allows you to yell without being arrested for verbal assault




6. Its bilingual, everyone knows what you're trying to communicate.




So, you can see why I'm frustrated. I've lost my voice on the highway. I'm a mime of the traffic world.



So, I've been thinking of alternative ways to communicate to idiotic drivers. Waving a gun out the window, shaking my fist, getting a megaphone and yelling, calling the cops on them, and or crying...

Yep I'm frustrated and I may get my next horn to sound like a gunshot.....that should really "part the waters..."






-----Praise Sharp