ASSUME

Many times in my past and my present people tend to assume, and not just anything, but things that can cause uneasiness or mistrust or even hate. When in reality all they do is make an ASS out of U and ME!

I say this because both men and women alike do this, and you can always manage to factor it down to one reason for the men and one for the women,

MEN: Assume you are falling into a crush, lust or love with them.
WOMEN: Assume you are jealous.

I can’t count myself out of this, I know for a fact that I myself have made assumptions in the past and I have been wrong.

I work with police and I have come to realize that to make a good Police Officer or any profession that handles life threatening situations (be it your life or someone else) or a profession that passes judgment on others, you have to be able to look at the whole picture. You have to be able to investigate, make sense of your findings, and ask questions before you ASS-U-ME anything. Simply because you don't want to walk into a room and shoot the hostage instead of the suspect.

In reality it all boils down to one thing...

(ARROGANT ASSUMPTIONS)

That's right any assumptions made by any human being are out of arrogance. I at one point was very arrogant to assume that this girl was jealous of me, who knows maybe she just did not like me, maybe I reminded here of a violent relative, who knows but I assumed it was out of jealousy. And men alike are very arrogant to assume that just because we are nice and friendly to them that we are falling into some sort of romantic spell. And many women have accused me of being jealous for something I may or may not have done. On thing is for sure the day that I become jealous of someone I will tell you, as a matter of fact I think I did post about it once in the past. But I have come to realize that God has given me anything I ever asked for in life, and he continues to stand by my side. As long as I have a roof over my head, a loving family, good friends and LIFE, I have NO reason to be jealous of anyone. Most people assume that I am but only because I can't be a hurtful person unless you make me angry, then and only then will you see exactly how hurtful I can be, and all I have to do is use words. BUT REMEMBER IF YOU ASSUME, YOU COULD BE WRONG!

PurpleFuel

Puppy Stories

Okay so I did not fill you in last week, my mistake and I'm sorry.

Well what have I been up to, well these last two weeks have been hectic;
1) Registration for classes
2) Funding for a new computer (like I said previously my computer suffered the same flu that I had but he did not make it)
3) Have my new puppy with me now (work, work, work; so much to do in so little time I might have to take him or hire someone to help me train him, he is just adorable but "a Little shit" like my sister-in-law refers to him)
4) Started babysitting for a friend (he is just adorable and the most well calm infant that I have ever met [but then again compared to the kids in my family, I would expect that])
5) Classes finally began, again WORK, WORK, WORK
6) Going back to work, WOW, I still need a vacation.

Okay so that's just a crash overload as to what I have been doing since I got back from the Holidays.

Now Puppy Stories, my gosh he is a handful, Well I get him home and all he wants is to be carried (can we say SPOILED) but I have to admit that is my fault. So I finally get him out of that habit, but then my brother-in-law during the holidays taught him how to beg for food when someone is sitting at the dinner table, again a pain in the rumpus!

Well moving on, my pup was short a shot and it was time for his rabies vaccination so I took him to the vet he got his vaccinations and de-wormed and what happens (a first that I have ever seen in my book) He vomits and then faints, Yes I said FAINTS!!! At the time I started crying trying to figure out what happened and worried, then after he wakes up he is really weak (couldn't stand up on his own weak) so I start to feel guilty for taking him to the Vet and thinking that it would be my fault if he dies on me, so I start to cry again because I just fell in love with my puppy and I was thinking I had just killed him. So the Vet gets him up and going so I pay and leave and just call my dad to tell him what happened and what does he do, HE LAUGHS (I was crying when I called him), so he calms me down and says to call my mom to make sure because she handled all the shots and stuff for their dog when they first got him. So the day goes by and I'm keeping a close eye on him all day and he vomits about 4 more times during the day (anything he eats, comes right back out) So I take him to work with my and keep an eye on him, finally I go out and get him some Pedyalite and he starts to feel better (how do I know you ask?) Well he is running up and down the halls in my building just exploring every inch of the building and he is finally able to keep his food down.

Okay well I start babysitting for my friend and the Pup gets jealous, he is chewing up everything in sight even his own little house, just destroying it little by little. But he finally gets over it and falls asleep along side of the baby, it was just adorable. So now he loves the baby.

So anyways here is a not so recent pic of my pup.

Sorry

I am apologizing for the lack of posting recently but with the Holidays being out of town and my computer suffering the same flu that I had over the Holidays, well it's just been a little difficult. It's about to be 5 am and I'm getting off of work but I'll update you tonight when I come back to work on what has been going on in my all adventurous life (***trying to figure out if this is a factual or sarcastic statement).

PurpleFuel