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I am so sick of reading and living this drama about OIL.
"Oil consumers and producers united yesterday to warn that extreme price volatility was dangerous for the world economy, but disagreed on what an appropriate price should be.
The disagreement in a meeting in London came as oil prices tumbled more than $3.50 to below $34 a barrel, a 4-year low, amid concerns about the global economy and Opec's ability to cut its production.
Ministers from consuming and producing countries blamed financial trading for part of the extraordinary volatility in oil prices this year. In July prices surged to an all-time high of $147.27 a barrel, only to drop to -yesterday's low of $33.44 a barrel."
There are so many ALTERNATE ENERGY plans introduced everyday. IF THE WORLD WOULD WAKE UP AND "SMELL THE ROSES", then we wouldn't have to rely on the Middle East.
Why is there such DRAMA about this topic each and everyday? Why does this DRAMA affect the World's economy each and everyday?
I AM SO SICK OF THE WORD "OIL, GASOLINE, GAS, PETROLEUM, PETROL", whatever you want to call it!
I purposely took a major pay cut just to be close to my job (from where I live). I'm hoping to start biking to work which is only 8.8 miles away.
In America, to "dump" someone means you leave their life. "Mr Smith" has slowly began to phase me out of his life. We will still have a friendship, but that will eventually fade away, too. He is leaving me; HE IS DUMPING ME.
This was my first thought when he said those "dreaded words"... of breaking up.
"I hold it true, whate'er befall; I feel it, when I sorrow most; 'Tis better to have loved and lost Than never to have loved at all."
Alfred Lord Tennyson, "In Memoriam," 1850, line 27, stanza 4. English poet (1809 - 1892)
Midnight, gettin' uptight. Where are you? You said you'd meet me, now it's quarter to two I know I'm hangin' but I'm still wantin' you. Hey, Jack, It's a fact they're talkin' in town. I turn my back and you're messin' around. I'm not really jealous, don't like lookin' like a clown. I think of you ev'ry night and day. You took my heart, then you took my pride away. I hate myself for loving you . Can't break free from the the things that you do. I wanna walk but I run back to you, that's why I hate myself for loving you . Daylight, spent the night without you. But I've been dreamin' 'bout the lovin' you do. I won't be as angry 'bout the hell you put me through. Hey, man, bet you can treat me right. You just don't know what you was missin' last night. I wanna see your face and say forget it just from spite. I hate myself for loving you . Can't break free from the the things that you do. I wanna walk but I run back to you, that's why I hate myself for loving you. I hate myself for loving you. Can't break free from the things that you do. I wanna walk but I run back to you, that's why I hate myself for loving you . I think of you ev'ry night and day. You took my heart, then you took my pride away. I hate myself for loving you . Can't break free from the the things that you do. I wanna walk but I run back to you, that's why I hate myself for loving you . I hate myself for loving you . I hate myself for loving you .
Help, I need somebody, Help, not just anybody, Help, you know I need someone, help.
When I was younger, so much younger than today, I never needed anybody's help in any way. But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured, Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors.
Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being round. Help me, get my feet back on the ground, Won't you please, please help me?
And now my life has changed in oh so many ways, My independence seems to vanish in the haze. But every now and then I feel so insecure, I know that I just need you like I've never done before.
Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being round. Help me, get my feet back on the ground, Won't you please, please help me.
When I was younger, so much younger than today, I never needed anybody's help in any way. But now these days are gone, I'm not so self assured, Now I find I've changed my mind and opened up the doors.
Help me if you can, I'm feeling down And I do appreciate you being round. Help me, get my feet back on the ground, Won't you please, please help me, help me, help me, oh.
I don't hate. I could care less about race. I now have a roommate from the Ivory Coast, Africa. He's Black. I live in a predominantly White neighborhood, Roselle, IL. I live in a place called Trails Village, which is a condominium community. There are parking restrictions for those who have a Roselle Sticker and those who are guests.
I emailed Yed the restrictions shortly after he moved into my condo. He ignored them due to the cost and "took his chances" for parking privileges. Oddly, my Indian roommates, who are dark in color were given the same email warning. The Indian roommates have never had a problem with parking. However, after a month, Yed Anikpo gets a sticker "warning" that his car will be towed.
I believe the notice came because his car is SO UGLY it sticks out. He thinks he is the target of racism. I'm sorry, but his car is REALLY UGLY with dents and different paint marks. I'm embarrassed to have it parked in front of my garage, which is one of the reasons I asked him to park in the guest parking areas. The Association has been "stalking" his car and taking photos for over a month. LOL
After Yed got the "Orange Sticker Warning" for tow, he thinks the Association is targeting him because he is Black. I find this extremely funny. No one cares if he is Black.
Why do Black people think White people hate them? I just don't get it. I could get it, if we were back in the 1950's. I get that my folks were prejudice. I get that America was racist at one time. I get it. Let's get over it, though. We are in a new era approaching 2010. If the "White" people can move on, then why can't the Black people keep up with the pace?
I just don't get the mentality of continued self segregation by the Black people; different beauty contests, different college bonuses, etc. The White people are cool with everything going on around them, especially with the color of folks. Thinks about it, the 2000 US Census states 77.1% of Americans are White. Do you really think a Country who is racist would elect a Black President?
Please help me educate others that racism and/or prejudices are literally extinct in the US. Who is responsible for the continued hate? I have some ideas, but you probably won't like the answers.
Has anyone ever noticed it? One boob is always smaller than the other. With me, it's my right one that is slightly smaller than my left one. Any thoughts? My eyes are different sizes, too.
