Please take a second to listen to Pink's new song about President Bush. I'd love to know what he thinks about it? My sentiment exactly!

http://www.democraticunderground.com...

"Dear Mr. President"
(feat. Indigo Girls)

Dear Mr. President
Come take a walk with me
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly

What do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street
Who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep
What do you feel when you look in the mirror
Are you proud

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye
And tell me why

Dear Mr. President
Were you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
Are you a lonely boy
How can you say
No child is left behind
We're not dumb and we're not blind
They're all sitting in your cells
While you pay the road to hell

What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine

How do you sleep while the rest of us cry
How do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do you walk with your head held high
Can you even look me in the eye

Let me tell you bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell you bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell you bout hard work
Building a bed out of a cardboard box
Let me tell you bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
You don't know nothing bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh

How do you sleep at night
How do you walk with your head held high
Dear Mr. President
You'd never take a walk with me
Would you

Black Heart Today

I have been feeling so "ugghh" lately. Work has been so stifling. They want me to work days and I just don't really want to. I know that logically as an adult, I should just suck it up and deal with it, but I have been in this flux of wanting to stomp my foot and scream NO NO NO!...

Then I know that in the end I will end up working the afternoon shift they want. I guess I fight it because I feel like I am giving in to them and I just hate that because my supervisors have that cocky "see I got my way" attitude.

I work in a business where mistakes are a major issue. I suggested that someone come up with a Quality Assurance program like big call centers I have worked at have. This was a great idea for the bosses they loved the idea. They loved my presentation of how to do this and it is all very easy to pull off no biggie. When my boss approached me with the idea of me doing the "mistake reports" LOL I said that it was fine but that I needed someone else to make sure that my co-workers understood I was only doing as I was asked. Last time my boss never said anything and made it come off like I was trying to stir up trouble which I am not!...

She was like sure, no problem you just print them out and then explain to people what they are doing wrong... I totally feel uncomfortable with this idea. I feel like it isn't to much to ask for them (management) to back me up on this issue. Am I wrong???

Tinne and I have been at each other's throats because of this schedule of days then nights then days then nights and a day off here or there. I just can't adjust my sleep that quickly. I try so hard that I stress and cry until finally I collaspe in exhaustion. Tinne is the type to just lay down and sleep and I wish I could , the Goddess knows, I try so hard to make myself sleep. I spent so much time as a kid trying to pull off the "fake sleep" so "they" would go away and leave me alone. I just can't handle that stress. I hate sleeping.

So I guess I included the lyrics to "Black Heart Today" because I know that life can get worse. I know I have no good reason for bitching and being annoyed and pissed off... so call it PMS or me just being a BITCH! but I have a black heart today!

"Black Heart Today"

by Amy Ray

she brings me spanish clementine
i eat them by the waterside
throw the peels and taste the clean
how could i still feel so mean

take this meanness out of me
take this meanness out of me
take this meanness out of me

oh whoa whoa
oh whoa whoa
oh whoa whoa

i got a black heart today
no amount of kindness will turn it the other way
even the dogs are tired of me
howling at the trees

take this meanness out of me
take this meanness out of me
take this meanness out of me

oh whoa whoa
oh whoa whoa
oh whoa whoa

i got a black heart today
(ooh)
(i got a black heart today)
i got a black heart today
(ooh)
(i got a black heart today)
i got a black heart today
(ooh)
(i got a black heart today)
i got a black heart today
(ooh)
(i got a black heart today)
i got a black heart today
(ooh)
(i got a black heart today)
i got a black heart today
(ooh)
(i got a black heart today)

oh whoa whoa
whoa whoa whoa
oh whoa whoa

This is a new site for me so I haven't much to say yet. Bear with me and I am sure there will be more to come!

~Rowan