icelady
War Child
I?m not sure why but I actually have a few confessions to make.
My first would be that I have a hard time getting back in the groove of the forum after not being on for a few days. I seem to miss a lot and I find it hard to fit back into the bunch.
My second would be that I don?t enjoy PLEBA anymore. I left awhile ago and have gone back from time to time to do what else but post pics. But there seems to be a changing of the guard and a lot of new faces are there, the old faces seem to have gone the way of the lurker and I just don?t enjoy reading the threads as much as I used to. The witty banter is gone for some reason.
My last confession would be that I hate being labelled a ?cool? mom. Everyone calls me that. I don?t much care for the label. My oldest daughter is turning 8 this summer. She has already been on the concert scene ? I?ve taken her to 4 concerts already ? don?t ask who! At any rate, now that she has started she wants to go to every one and I tell you I don?t think my ears or stomach can handle it. I?m sure I was like these younger people at some point in my life ? my first concert was the Bay City Rollers and I?ll never forget the hysteria. And now I see these younger people all hysterical about bands and there music. My god, you can?t even hear the music ? not that it?s anything to listen to, but you could probably stick 4 good looking guys on a stage, play a CD, have them dance around and they?d go crazy. I just wish I wasn?t the way I am and I wish I could just tell her ?Not on your life are you going to no concert? and feel good about that. Then I could maybe just be the ?mom? instead of a ?cool? one.
When I went to confession, this is a true story, the night before my wedding, I had to confess that my soon to be husband and I were actually living together at the time. I am a catholic but I had never been confirmed. It was my church we got married in. The priest said you have to go the confession. I was like ? Oh my god what do I do? I asked my father and you know what he said. He told me to say ?Bless me father for I have sinned it?s been 2 years since my last confession? I know I know ? anyway to make a longs story short, the priest knew that we were living together and he blessed me and forgave but I had to accept 7 Hail Mary?s in his chamber ? Can I just say I don?t like confession!!!!
Now I?m done, and I hope I don?t have to confess anything else for a very long time And if anyone gives me Hail Mary?s I swear I?ll scream in your ear.
My first would be that I have a hard time getting back in the groove of the forum after not being on for a few days. I seem to miss a lot and I find it hard to fit back into the bunch.
My second would be that I don?t enjoy PLEBA anymore. I left awhile ago and have gone back from time to time to do what else but post pics. But there seems to be a changing of the guard and a lot of new faces are there, the old faces seem to have gone the way of the lurker and I just don?t enjoy reading the threads as much as I used to. The witty banter is gone for some reason.
My last confession would be that I hate being labelled a ?cool? mom. Everyone calls me that. I don?t much care for the label. My oldest daughter is turning 8 this summer. She has already been on the concert scene ? I?ve taken her to 4 concerts already ? don?t ask who! At any rate, now that she has started she wants to go to every one and I tell you I don?t think my ears or stomach can handle it. I?m sure I was like these younger people at some point in my life ? my first concert was the Bay City Rollers and I?ll never forget the hysteria. And now I see these younger people all hysterical about bands and there music. My god, you can?t even hear the music ? not that it?s anything to listen to, but you could probably stick 4 good looking guys on a stage, play a CD, have them dance around and they?d go crazy. I just wish I wasn?t the way I am and I wish I could just tell her ?Not on your life are you going to no concert? and feel good about that. Then I could maybe just be the ?mom? instead of a ?cool? one.
When I went to confession, this is a true story, the night before my wedding, I had to confess that my soon to be husband and I were actually living together at the time. I am a catholic but I had never been confirmed. It was my church we got married in. The priest said you have to go the confession. I was like ? Oh my god what do I do? I asked my father and you know what he said. He told me to say ?Bless me father for I have sinned it?s been 2 years since my last confession? I know I know ? anyway to make a longs story short, the priest knew that we were living together and he blessed me and forgave but I had to accept 7 Hail Mary?s in his chamber ? Can I just say I don?t like confession!!!!
Now I?m done, and I hope I don?t have to confess anything else for a very long time And if anyone gives me Hail Mary?s I swear I?ll scream in your ear.