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Mar. 18th, 2007 @ 08:13 am 1943 Guide for Hiring Women
Current Location: computer room
Current Mood: tired
Current Music: Saddle Club on the TV.
The following is an excerpt from the July 1943 issue of Mass Transportation magazine.

It was a guide for hiriing women.  This was serious and written for male supervisors of women in the workforce during WW 2 - a mere 58 years ago!  Obviously, the intent was not to be 'funny' but, by today's standards, this is pretty hilarious!

For those of you with efficiency issues, pay attention to #8.

Eleven Tips On Getting More Efficiency Out Of Woman Employees:

There's no longer any question whether transit companies should hire women for jobs formerly held by men.  The draft and manpower shortage has settled that point.  The important things are now to select the most efficient women available and how to use them to the best advantage.  Here are eleven helpful tips on the subject from Western Properties:

1.  Pick young married women.  They usually have more of a sense of responsibility than their unmarried sisters, they're less likely to be flirtatious, they need the work or they wouldn't be doing it, they still have the pep and interest to work hard and to deal with the public efficiently.

2.  When you have to use older women, try and get ones who have worked outside the home at sometime in their lives.  Older women who have never contacted the public have a hard time adapting themselves and are inclined to be cantankerous and fussy.  It's always well to impress upon older women the importance of friedliness and courstesy.

3.  General experience indicates that 'husky' girls - those who are just a little on the heavy side - are more even-tempered and efficient than their underweight sisters.

4.  Retain a physician to give each woman you hire a special physical examination - one covering female conditions.  This step not only protects the property against  the possibilities of lawsuit, but also reveals whether the employee-to-be has any female weaknesses which would make her mentally or physically unfit for the job.

5.  Stress at the outset the importance ot time, the fact that a minute or two lost here and there makes serious inroads on schdules.  Until this point is gotten across, service is likely to be slowed up.

6.  Give the female employee a definate day-long schedule of duties so that they'll keep busy without bothering the management for instructions every few minutes.  Numerous properties say that women make excellent workers when they have their jobs cut of for them, but that they lack initiative in finding work themselves.

7.  Whenever possible, let the inside employee change from one job to another at some time during the day.  Women are inclined to be less nervous and happier with change.

8.  Give every girl an adequate number of rest periods during the day.  You have to make some allowances for feminine psychology.  A girl has more confidence and is more efficient if she can keep her hair tidied, apply fresh lipstick and wash her hands several times a day.

9.  Be tactful when issuing instrutions or in making criticisms.  Women are often sensitive: they can't shrug off harsh words the way men do.  Never ridicule a woman - it breaks her spirit and cuts off her efficiency.

10.  Be reasonably considerate about using strong language around women.  Even though a girl's husband or father may swear vociferously, she'll grow to dislike a place of business where she hears too much of this.

11.  Get enough size variety in operator's uniforms so that each girl can have a proper fit.  this point can't be stressed too much in keeping women happpy.

                                                                                            
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Mar. 16th, 2007 @ 10:55 am Dating update.
Current Location: computer room.
Current Mood: frustrated
Current Music: I'm walking on sunshine - on the radio
All is going well.  I ended up going out at least once with 3 different guys and talking to another few on-line.

The first guy was very nice, smart and probably well off.  I only saw this guy once as I felt that he wouldn't be able to keep up with my kids and I felt I he was my dad rather then someone I could spend the rest of my life with.

Later that day I drove 2 hours to Toowoomba to meet another guy.  He was very friendly.  I had a problem with the fact that half the time I felt like I was talking to myself and the other half he'd interrupt me.  Also the fact that when we went out we spent the entire evening in the company of his mate and his girlfriend at the Irish Club where the music was so loud nobody could talk.  He was all touchy feely right from the start and though my body reacted (and boy did it react.  Have never had that reaction before) I felt slightly bulldozed.  When we were finally alone I wasn't totally sure that he wouldn't try and jump my old bones.

I left him late that night promising I'd see him again, body tingling all the way home.  It was totally weird.  I later rang him and said I wouldn't see him again.

I would ask of you some advice.

I have little experience with men and even less with relationships.  How do you know if you genuinely like a guy or if it's only your body which is reacting to the stimulation due to total abstinence for a total of many years?

That scared me the most...that I didn't know if it was only my body screaming for sex or if I really liked the guy.  I didn't want to like him, for even though he said all the right things he seemed to self absorbed to me.

I am now seeing the third guy.  After many e-mails I finally met him.  He's not my dream guy but is a very nice guy.  He is gentle, considerate, generous, gets on well with my kids...AND is dealing with a messy break-up with his wife.
I'm not feeling a lot for this guy at the moment other then friendly consideration, but I'm hoping that if I go out with him for a while that feeling might grow into something stronger.   Maybe it'll never happen with this guy...which would be a shame, for he is a good guy.

Truly, I don't know if I'll ever run into that guy that will be the right one and I'm no longer prepared to wait.  I'm soon at an age where no man will look at me and I do want my kids to grow up with a man in the house.

One good thing has come out of all this.  I was so ashamed of letting someone looking at me without clothes on I've gone on a crash diet of orange juice and very little else, and it's working...in the past month I've lost 6-7kg's.

It's unfortunate that he lives just over 3 hours away.  That will make getting to know him so much harder, as I haven't got the money to go down there very often and he works long hours and is finding it difficult to get away.
He did spend last week-end here though.  Helped me in the junior footy canteen all afternoon and night, slept on the couch, bought me coffee in the morning and came with me and Jason to Jason's footy game in another town 2 hours away.

So, we'll see how it goes.
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Feb. 15th, 2007 @ 09:32 am Love
Current Location: my newly painted computer room
Current Mood: amused
Current Music: Everything I do, I do it for you.


The reason I haven't been on LJ for a while is that I found a new hobby .  :)

I have joined up with RSVP.  For you who don't know what that is, it's an online dating agency.  :)

Yes, I'm sick of being on my own and I have actively started searching for my Sir Lancelot.

It's quiet interesting to read the profiles of both the men and women.  I'm really not sure if there's anyone who can live up to all the expectations and requirements of the opposite sex.

A lot of guys don't want a woman with baggage or hang-ups.  I take that to mean that she should be dead or close to it.  For crying out loud, how can you have lived a live and not have any 'baggage'?  Isn't that what life is all about?
So if you see a guy you like you tell him that you haven't got a past?  I don't think I know of anyone who hasn't had something out of the ordinary ever happen to them.  Is being afraid of spiders and drunks a hang-up?

They also want you to live next door.  How does that work?  You'd think they'd have found a girl by now had there been any suitable in the neighbourhood.

Alot of the guys can't read or write either.  It's a bit of a worry.  I put in my profile that I'm looking for a guy between 38 and 50.  I'm constantly getting replies from guys over the age of 55.  Scary.  Some profiles are nearly unreadable due to poor spelling.

I wonder how many smart, know where she's going, don't have a past, must love kids and animals super models there are looking for a partner on RSVP?

They don't like it if you mention that you haven't had sex in the last month...like there should be something wrong with you if you haven't.  And how you can be financially secure being a stay at home mum of 3 I don't know.



It's fun and depressing at the same time.  There are a lot of nice blokes out there, but most of them don't want a passel of kids.  Particularly a disabled one.

Sometimes I wonder how many are telling the truth about themselves.  A lot of them seem to good to be true, but when it comes down to it I would wager that a lot of the guys might be somewhat difficult to live with and have for this reason resorted to finding a girl on-line.

It is very scary to put yourself out there and tedious to have to repeat yourself to every new guy you meet up with.  I find myself trying to remember names and what little I know of each guy and try to put each to the right guy.  At night I'll wonder if it's worth all the trouble and do I really want a guy intruding in my household.
Some of my reluctance stems from the fact that I worry that the guy isn't going to accept me for who I am now.  All the changes to me and my body have occured after I left my husband and I haven't dated since.

Well, with a bit of luck I'll find Mr Right, get married and live happily ever after.  Afterall I do believe in love and romance.  I'll let you know if I do.

                                                                                         
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Jan. 1st, 2007 @ 09:35 am Dominick's room
Current Mood: drunk
Current Music: LeAnn Rymes
If I can get the damned thing to stay on long enough, I thought I might show you Dominick's nearly finished room.







All I need now is planes and motorbikes in stratigic places around the room, and to paint his cupboard so that it will blend in like the doors do and then it's finished.

I've done the hallway and living room as well. Pics coming later, and now I've started on the back entrance...have run out of paint, so have to wait for tomorrow.
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Dec. 28th, 2006 @ 06:06 pm Dead or Alive?
Current Location: computer room
Current Mood: crushed


I will answer everybody through this post.

I am truly sorry to have caused you all so much concern, specially over Christmas...that wasn't my intention...I don't really know why I sat down and posted an entry let alone why I actually swallowed all those tablets.

Right now I do feel more dead than alive...dizzy and tired...probably an after effect from the tablets.

Nearly as soon as I had done it I regretted doing it. Then I thought about the kids coming home...I didn't want them to be the ones to find me...so I called an ambulance. They were so understanding. One of the paramedics' father had been at the site when Merlyn was killed.

My stay at the hospital was short. Soon after I had drank a cup of Charcoal (ugh!!!) I felt really good...not drowsy nor drunk. I went to the loo with a nurse trailing behind. When I came out she was now where to be seen, so I walked out of the hospital and the 6 km's home. Half way home I was starting to get abit wobbly and by the time I got home I was ready to fall over. The kids got home home 5 minutes before I did...and to this day no-one in my family knows what I did (or nearly did)on Christmas Eve.

I slept for 2 days and now I'm up and wobbling around. That first night was abit scary as I had breathing difficulties breathing a few times during the night. It hit me then that maybe it would have been wiser to stay in hospital so if I did stop breathing there would be someone there. But while I was in hospital, all I could think of was that I had to get home before the kids.

Sometimes you do some stupid things... well I do them all the time. It's just, that sometimes the hopelessness that descends over me is so heavy I cannot carry it, and so I let it take over my life. It's so hard to see the light at the end of the tunnel (maybe I need stronger glasses).

I admire all the people who can make themselves a happy Christmas and have an enjoyable time with their families. I know they make a big effort at following all the traditions.

It's raining here and it nearly feels like home. Everybody is saying that we are going to get more, and I do hope that's true.

I've planted a veggie garden which is slowly coming up. And this time next year hopefully I'll have half grown turkeys and geese to sell for Christmas dinners. See...I can look ahead sometimes.

I hope everybody has a pleasant New Year. Mine will be quiet. I'll only have Ronja at home. I sent the boys away so they'd get a decent feed till I can shop again.


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Dec. 24th, 2006 @ 03:14 pm Happy Christmas?
Current Location: computer room
Current Mood: sad
Current Music: Somewhere Over The Rainbow
Finally I have a few moments to myself on the computer without a kid breathing down my neck.

I hope everybody is having an enjoyable holiday period.

At the moment I'm sitting here drinking Vodka Orange trying not to go and swallow all my anti-depressant tablets all at once. I just had a visit from the the police, checking up on me. A sobering thought, but I'm not to worried. If I'm going to do anything, I'll do it, no matter what. A few days ago at my my last visit to my doctor I asked to be locked up in the mental unit because I feared what I might do. Either I'll do it or I won't....don't know yet...haven't decided yet.

Never have I felt so out of control, useless and incompetent. This year is the first year I haven't been able to provide for my kids for Christmas. I haven't got a Christmas tree for them and I've had to rely on welware centres for hampers to provide the kids with a Christmas dinner. It's very humiliating. All I do is cry and wish Christmas didn't happen.

If I'm around next year, maybe it will be better then.

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pixie fairy
Nov. 20th, 2006 @ 10:16 pm Internet and life.
Current Location: computer room
Current Mood: sad
Current Music: Alladin
I'm tired and deflated. My Internet seems to be working for the moment. I hate when things go wrong and don't work as they should. I really don't have the money to get people to come out every other day to fix the 'puter.

Hope everybody is well. Jason has come down with chickenpox. The spots he got when Ronja had hers where obviously not chickenpox, because now he has them with a vengeance.

I have come to the conclusion that my life is like my shopping trips. Usually when I go shopping I'll look at all the the things I would like to buy. In the end I can't make up my mind what to get (if I can afford anything in the first place), and I walk out of the shop empty handed. I pretty much do the same in the supermarket, but instead I agonize about what to buy that the kids will eat. Often I'll be standing in one aisle for 15-20 minutes trying to decide.
And so it goes in my life...there are so many things I should be doing, I can't make up my mind which to do first. So I often end up doing nothing or start on 10 different things at once and then take forever to finish.




In 2 days time it will be Merlyn's 4th anniversary. Everyday her not being here seems more unreal. HAPPY BIRTHDAY avior, by the way.


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Nov. 13th, 2006 @ 02:32 pm My Days
Current Mood: busy
Current Music: Wind gusting through open window
Thanks for the concern everyone. My life has been a bit up and down these last few weeks. Last week I had 2 teenagers at home with chickenpox. I an still painting and I'm posting a few photos of Dominicks room. I have a few more photos, but I have yet to work out how to get them from my mobile to LJ. The room isn't finished yet...a few more details to add. I am waiting for a friend to come over and help me paint roads and motocross tracks that will look insync with the whole picture. I'm not game to do it myself. I'll try and find time in the next few days to put in a proper posting.





1 1/2 sides of Dominick's room.
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Oct. 22nd, 2006 @ 06:54 am Welcome Jo.
Current Mood: cranky
Current Music: Kids whinging


Just a quickie....

Please everybody welcome Jo. She is a friend of mine and might need some help to set up her new blog. Her address can be found in my friends list.


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Oct. 20th, 2006 @ 02:44 pm lONG wEEK-END


I'll just write this before I pick the kids up from school. With the long week-end coming up I won't be able to get on the computer much, so as soon as I can I visit everybody, make comments and post new posts.


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Oct. 19th, 2006 @ 10:57 am OUR HOLIDAY
Current Location: Computer room
Current Mood: busy
Current Music: Radio

Dominick at Surfer's Paradise, Gold Coast. Aug 06

Looking at Sahm's holiday pics made me think that I should show mine as well. Like I said earlier, I didn't get that many...only half a hand full. So I'll show a few of those. We went to the Gold Coast...the theme parks and stayed at a holiday village.



Dominick at Dream World. Aug 06



Jason, Ronja and Dominick at Dream world. Aug 06



Dominick in the heated pool at the village.



Jason at Dream World. He is sitting right over on the other end. Aug 06



Ronja at the village, Gold coast. Aug 06

I wanted to take so many photos...in the end there were only these.

Thought I might sneak in a THURSDAY THIRTEEN.

Thirteen things I should be doing today or very soon:

1. Mow the lawn.
2. Washing.
3. Painting.
4. Gardening.
5. Taking washing in and putting it away.
6. House cleaning.
7. Baking.
8. Cleaning out the dog yard.
9. Tying planks to the bottom of the netting surrounding the yard to stop the goats coming in and the dogs going out.
10. Watering the garden.
11. Spraying weeds.
12. Spraying for insect pests.
13. Make important phone calls.
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Oct. 15th, 2006 @ 07:41 am MERLYN'S BIRTHDAY
Current Location: Computer room
Current Mood: melancholy
Current Music: And I Will Always Love You-Whitney Houston


It's Merlyn's 10th birthday today, yippii, hurray hurray.

I wish I had red's gift of the gab and was able to write something beautiful and meaningful.
Something that would reflect how sweet and special she is.
Something that would show her beautiful soul and her big big heart.
Something about the depth and wisdom in her sparkling deepsea blue eyes, her honey blonde hair and silky smooth skin.
Something about her love of life and everything in it.
Something about my deep and neverending love for her.

But I haven't, so I'll leave it to Whitney Houston (And I Will Always Love You) to tell her how I feel).


We'll have a nice party for her here at home and I hope she has a great day there in Fairy Glades with her new friends and familly.
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Oct. 13th, 2006 @ 12:59 am WHO AM I?
Current Location: Computer room
Current Mood: lonely
Current Music: My thoughts and planes overhead.
Who am I?






Am I a child, because I because I listen to Brittney Spears and feel like I'm the same age as my 14 year old son?

Am I an adult because I get to go to parent/teacher meetings, drink at the pub and give birth?

Am I a loner because I want to live in an isolated area and don't care if I never go home to anyone for a cup of coffee?

Am I crazy because I believe that Merlyn is a fairy now and will someday come back?

Am I dumb because I can't do maths?

Am I smart because I can solve riddles and spell almost anything?

Am I an intellect because I think to much?

Am I a coward because I can't stand up to people and don't like to argue?

Am I extrovert because I like to stand out in a crowd?

Am I shy because I can't approach a man I might like?

Am I a romantic because I believe in 'happy ever after'?

Am I curious because I want to know what makes the world go round and what made a person/animal die?

Am I old because I wish I could turn back time, listen to country and light classic, my boobs are starting to head south and I love pottering around in the garden?

Am I a feminist because I want a man to help out around the house, don't care if I go out without make-up and a bra, and believe that I can look after myself?

Am I lonely and pathetic because I wish I had a partner?

Am I an optimist because I usually believe everything will have a positive outcome and that it will soon rain?

Am I reckless because I think I can do anything, let the kids play outdoors and walk on high trestle's, painting the roof after a few glasses of wine?

Am I a pessimist because I don't think I have a future anymore and am filled with feelings of hopelessness?

Am I deluded because I take what people say and do at face value?

Am I senile because I love going out in REALLY bad weather, remember when I used to go to school barefoot and listen to Bing Crosby singing 'White Christmas'?

Am I manly because I love jousting and doing other dangerous things, like climbing mountains without rope?

Am I emotionally unstable because 1 minute I cry at the drop of a hat and laugh the next?

Am I drunk because I love drinking?

Am I overweight because I don't fit into clothes I wore 20- years ago?

Am I innocent for believing my 7 year old when he says I'm beautiful?

Am I naive for not understanding all the fowl language spoken and believing that people won't rip me off?

Am I cynical for always thinking a man has ulterior motives for talking to me or dealing with my kids?

Am I melancholy because I take the time to write drivel like this?



Who am I , what am I and why do I exist?



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Oct. 12th, 2006 @ 12:23 am What's Wrong!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Current Location: Computer room
Current Mood: nostalgic
Current Music: If I Could Turn Back The Hands Of Time
When I opened up my LJ today, all my text was tiny. I don't know how to get rid of it and I can't read your comments. Does anyone know how to change it? :(




Don't worry guys. I worked it out, all by myself. :) Don't know how the text size ended up on the smallest setting...maybe I've had busy little fingers at work. :)



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Oct. 11th, 2006 @ 01:15 am Laugh and Cry
Current Location: computer room.
Current Mood: blank
Current Music: Some punk music on the radio.
I have written a list of things that you might or might not want to know, about what makes me laugh and cry. There are probably more things, but I can't think of anymore at the moment.

Things That Make Me Laugh.

1. Watching Andrew Gaze in 'Dancing With The Stars'. He is such a lovable person and funny.

2. Watching baby animals play.

3. The kids antics. Kids can be so amusing, both in their tantrums and when they play or interact with grown-ups.

4. A good line in a good book.

5. Some movies, e.g. George of the Jungle, Monster In Law, The Crosby Show, can't think of anymore of the top of my head.

6. Good dry humour.

7. Some of the comments on LJ.

8. The faces I sometimes catch on the camera. The best come from the kids playing sports.

9. The show 'Puppetry of the Penis. It is incredibly funny and not obscene at all.


Things That Make Me Cry.

1. Nearly everything that has to do with Merlyn. Everyday I see images in my head about her dying.

2. Watching Oprah give a struggling family a new house. It is very touching.

3. Most books I read. Books don't have to be sad for me to cry over them.

4. Seeing animals or people being mistreated and abused.

5. Many songs.

6. Watching someone or something try it's heart out, not necessarily always winning.

7. Many movies, e.g. Roots, Into The West, Ghost, Braveheart.... if I kept going I'd run out of daylight.

8. Christmas and New Year. These 'happy' days really get my waterworks flowing on overtime.

9. Watching people die on TV, be it fiction or reality.


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Oct. 10th, 2006 @ 06:32 am This and That
Current Location: Computer room
Current Mood: gloomy
Current Music: Rob Thomas on the radio
I ve managed to snatch a few moments....yippiiii!!! The other day I started a community here on LJ for people who have lost children and in the process my own site was changed. :( I'm at a loss how to change Merlyn's site and get mine back to how it was. I like the color but not the formatt. Am I the only one who finds LJ difficult to work with?

Today it's windy and very cold for this time of year, +10. And still no rain in sight. If we don't get decent rainfall soon, a lot of people will be finding themselves with dead gardens. I'm lucky because I have my own bore. The farmers around here are struggling as well. Some of them haven't had a decent crop for over 5 years. I really don't know how some of them keep going. It must be said that farmers are a hardy bunch and a breed of their own.

School started yesterday...what a relief. :) I might get some computer time now. Only 10 weeks now till the end of the year. Don't know if I looking forward to that...since Merlyn died I hate family celebrations, specially Christmas.

On Saturday we have footy break-up. Last time this season I have to open the canteen. Now we are left with only Touch and Athletics...whatever am I going to do with all that extra time I now have on my hands. :)
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Sep. 25th, 2006 @ 01:41 pm Interesting topic???
Current Mood: hot
Current Music: Nickelback-Save Me
Today I am feeling lazy and fat. It has gotten too hot too soon. We've gone from winter to summer in just a week. There was no spring. :(

A topic that someone else bought up, perked my interest. It is one that I have long wondered over. The topic of wearing bras.

Do we have to wear bras? In my opinion, no. I understand that bigger breasted women have to out of necessity, but small to medium sized?

I think making flat chested 8-12 wear bras to stop them getting saggy breasts is a bit overkill. And what's the big deal anyway? All breasts are going to head south sooner or later. I think, if a man likes your breasts more than he likes you, he's not worth the trouble. Seriously, do woman even care how their boyfriend/partner is hung, if one nut is hanging lower than the other, or if his old fella is looking left or right. I mean, who cares what his package looks like, it's the man you love, isn't it??

So what then, is the big deal with breasts and the big panic should they even look like sagging? Most girls have steady partners long before the breasts head south, so probably wouldn't be showing them to all and sundry anyway.

Yes yes, I know. Perky breasts are all the rage, and having perky ones at the age of 30-40 is sooo sexy and so are a must have item. Truely I don't believe there's a lot of difference if you wear a bra or not.

Take me for instance. My breasts have always been of medium size. I have run a lot, climbed or hiked mountains, been a jockey, been a jillaroo, waited on tables in alpine restaurants and inner city cafe's, and I've done all this without EVER having worn a bra. I was never ridiculed or molested for going natural and my breasts didn't head south prematurely either. :) I didn't start wearing one until I became pregnant and my breasts did get larger and in the way.

I breast fed 4 kids and took the bra of between each child and not until the last couple of years have they started looking south. They are still medium sized, though a big medium now that I've put on weight and I still don't wear a bra unless I want to, because I really don't care what other people think of my breasts. :)

That's the thing, isn't it? Women should have the choice, if they want to wear one or not. They shouldn't feel pressured into putting one on, for fear of glances, snide remarks and the cold shoulder from her partner.

They can be torturous bits of clothing and very uncomfortable, and I'm sure a man is behind the inventing of them. So how would they know?

What if some women invented push-up jocks or this sort of jock or that sort of jock and made men wear them? What if we told them they had to wear them as to better display their package and tell them all the same things they tell us, as to why we HAVE to wear a bra. If they were really painful and uncomfortable to wear, you can be sure there'd be riots.

I'm not against wearing bras, I just think it should be a womans choice if she wants to wear one or not...just as she chooses to wear any other piece of clothing.



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Sep. 22nd, 2006 @ 11:43 am (no subject)


Today my sister is going to lend me some money to buy Dominick a little motorbike. $300 it's going to cost me. I get a little worried when she offers me money. Her generosity always comes back and hits me in the face. She just bought a $2000 bike for her boy and she wants Dominick to have one too. He's been wanting a bike for years. So maybe this once I'll bite the bullet and take the money.

I don't think I'll get near the computer much these next couple of weeks, with the school holidays coming up. I'll see if I can snatch a few moments here and there.
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Sep. 21st, 2006 @ 12:52 pm GST????
This is something that was given to me 16 years ago when I was young and single. It is a fax, so is very faded. I'll try and copy it as best I can.

NEW GST INCLUSION

The Australian Tax Office (ATO) apologises for the late inclusion of the following amendments to the new GST.

In line with the new GST on tampons and other sanitary products for women, the penis will now be taxed. Effective 1 July 2000, all penis holders will be taxed according to size.

This is due to the fact that 40% of the time it is hanging around unemployed, 30% of the time it's hard up, 20% of the time it's pissed off and 10% of the time it's in a hole. (refer supplement to new residencey laws). Addionally it has two dependants and they have both been certified as nuts.

Guidelines as follows:

10"-12" will incur a "Luxury Tax" $30.00
8"-12" will incur a "Pole Tax" $25.00
5"-8" will incur a "Privilege Tax" $15.00
4"-5" will incur a Nuisance Tax" $ 3.00

Males exceding 12" must file seperately for Capitol Gains and will be taxed by weight at a rate of no less than 66 cents to/in the dollar.

Anyone under 4" will be eligible for a refund.

Anyone using Viagra, must consult a tax agent.

PLEASE DO NOT ASK FOR AN EXTENSION.

The government would officially like to apologise for any inconvenience caused by the delay in advising of this amendment. We would like to ensure all tax payers that the little prick who forgot to include this new tax in the official new GST list will have his penis cut off!

(can't read) of Richard Fuller
-Head Pecker Checker, ATO
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Sep. 21st, 2006 @ 09:56 am MY CLOSEST FRIENDS
I thought I might introduce my 2 closest friends, Panic and Guilt.

They are fierce friends, so I've found. They make my life miserable, and I don't really want them around. But I have no choice, they are my friends. So I'll let them hang around for a while, and see how it all ends.

I think I might nearly have taken Panic to hand. He doesn't come around as much as he used to. Maybe he's gotten the message. Once he was my bed fellow. Panic is always lurking in the shadows though, waiting for me to call him. A true friend...never lets me down. We've had some interesting moments him and I and sometimes Guilt would join us.

Guilt is a different matter altogether. He is always by my side...never leaves it in fact. I can count on him to prop me up. He makes sure I never forget anything like...why I've failed to give my kids a new dad, how my itchy feet and dissatisfaction of my situation cost Merlyn her life, how bad a parent I am, how I let Merlyn down so badly, why I don't work...and things like that. I've tried to get rid of him countless times, but he just doesn't get the hints. But like all good and true friends he sticks around through the tough times.

Both have seen me at my worst, I have no secrets from them. They have seen my bloated eyes. They know of the fear inside my heart. They both hear the emptiness and loneliness inside my soul. And they both understand.

You don't often find friends like them.
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