Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Possible job Offer???

From: Mike Sargent
Sent: Wednesday, December 29, 2010 1:47 PM
To: cjwells@cox.net
Subject: Position Available at HomeLovers

Hello Crystal,

We talked multiple times recently regarding an admin/corporate communications position. Since that time, another position has become available. It is more administrative but offers an opportunity for advancement. It pays $10/hour.

I already know that you are more than qualified. Are you still available and interested? If so, I would be happy to hear from you.

Thanks,

Mike Sargent

Co-Founder/Real Estate Investor

www.homelovers.com

Saturday, December 25, 2010

The Truth about Santa

So I bet you've always wondered

The REAL story behind the tale…


Without the magic or the make believe

It’s just not as much fun to tell.


We’re not talking about some bunny,

or a fairy who takes your tooth


We’re talking about the Santa myth

All exaggerated to hide the truth.



Yes, this guy is real

but he lives under a different name


Working hard and giving lots-

The stories are almost the same


Santa doesn’t live in the North

Infact, he lives really close by.


With Mrs. Claus- they’re always watching

And trust me, his ride can fly!


But he cannot be ‘Santa’ alone

He gets help from the Mrs. you see…



Giving gifts more than one time a year,

To their friends, their family and me!


Always watching and always loving

They have been Santa Jim and his Mrs


Giving freely without conditions

Except for hugs, conversations and kisses.


Thank you Jim & Donna

For always giving of yourselves


Not just at Christmas but everyday

Love,

Your happy 6 small elves.

Thursday, December 16, 2010

Wahoo! $6.00


Today, I spent the better part of my day working hard for JUST a few bucks. Yup, hours and hours focused to make only $6.00.


I knew it wasn't going to be much, but my terrible habit of attention to detail wouldn't let me quit.


You see, I found a picture on the Internet of some Polar Express tickets. Knowing I could never re-sell the tickets at face value just by printing them, I thought it would be a neat idea to create invitations out of them, or perhaps scrapbook mementos.


I have had a handful of people interested in these tickets so I'm only selling them for $4.00 for the 1st sheet and 1.50 for each sheet after that.


But the darn printer won't line them up perfectly (2 sided) and so I had to print, cut and then adjust, print, cut and then re-adjust one last time, reprint one last time and cut one last time and even though they STILL weren't 'perfect' I knew I had spent more than enough time on them and they did look 'decent'.


I'm embarrassed to put my name on them, honestly- but as soon as Jim got home, I drove out in the rain with 2 screaming toddlers. I met my customer in the parking lot of Target- she was young, skinny, petite, pretty... all those things you can't help but notice when you feel so old, fat and ugly. She greeted me with a smile and I did my best to make small chit chat but was nervous that she wouldn't want to 'buy' my work.


She handed me the $6.00 and then I jumped back into my car. I knew right away what I wanted to spend my money on.


Matthew & Brooklyn.


My poor kids have been couped up in the house for MONTHS. No friends, no playgrounds, no fun time. Okay, maybe I'm exaggerating. My mother-in-law has been taking us out to McDonald's once a week. It gets me out of the house and some normal adult time. Besides, the kids love to climb the play equipment and spend 'yummy' time with Gramma!


So, I did my own little special one-on-one time with my kids. I spent my $6.00 on an iced coffee for me- and got them 1 small french fries and two cookies. They had a blast getting that extra time to play before bedtime. I took them to go potty and we went home.


Ya, even though the $6 that I worked so hard for is gone, so is that day. The day I ignored my kids to make $6.


Although- it does make me feel better to know that I spent that money on them in the end. (oh, and ya- that Iced Coffee was for me, I DID reward myself with a $2.50 drink.)


Perhaps next time I'll shoot for $20.00 :o)

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

This year-end status APP thing takes all of my facebook statuses and puts them in a simple, easy to read page like this. I took a picture of mine so I apologize if its not very readable.

(oh, and the reason why I have so many is because they didn't all relate to eachother, so I split them up by subject.)




Friday, December 3, 2010

Instead of writing what I DON'T want... I'll write what I DO want. :oP


Dear Grand Universe... I know I'm not in the center of you- but I know when I connect with the positive energy that IS you I can attract GREAT things.

So here is what I would like to attract...

I want love.

I want happiness.

I want adoration and appreciation.

I want peace and nice emotions.

I want financial freedom to earn and spend as I choose.

I want cleanliness but sanity and fun.

I want motivation and attainable goals.

I want compliments and conversation.

I want attention and simplification.

I want to be me and proud of me and my actions.

I want unconditional love and satisfaction.

Geez- is that too much to ask? :oP

Oh, and I want a million dollars too-

In the name of Jesus Christ... Amen.

My Plan...


ugh! oh no- i have NO idea what I'm going to do. today- i started having another melt down. Trying to figure out exactly what i want so i can get a game plan and move on. but it's easier said than done. :o(

I know my husband loves me, he just has a strange way of showing it- Here's my plan:
1. BE DETERMINED & FIND A JOB- then financially we will be more stable.
2. BE RESPONSIBLE & PAY SOME BILLS- then my husband will be less stressed
3. BE HAPPY w/ NICER HUSBAND - and I will feel better about my marriage.
4. BE GRATEFUL in HAPPY MARRIAGE- i will have a happy life.

Thursday, December 2, 2010

More and More


More and More- each day you remind me

More and More- each day I wanna cry


I wanna run far away and leave you

Because I no longer wanna give you ‘a try’


More and More- I love you lots less

Cuz More and More -you try to mold me to be


The same ugly pessimist person that you are

Which makes me wanna leave -so I can be free


More and More -each day you talk ugly

More and More-each day you turn sour


And More and More -each day you remind me

That I am the one in control, with the power


More and More- you will be realize you were wrong

Then More and More- you will regret your own hate


You will wanna take back all you said to me

But by then, it will be way too late.



by Crystal J. Wells on Thursday, December 2, 2010 at 10:34pm