Saving Graces

new mercies each and every day

new blog look …. getting there

Oct
18

Kinda… if nothing else i have learnt how to use CSS, and do quite a bit of layout stuff… now to get the colours and fonts just right <sigh>. All part of procrastinating. My studying is not going well at all, I am like two days behind, have to call boss Gibs and tell him i need more time, the study guide is great but it has so much extra stuff that it’s unbelievable… and I have to call the girls and tell them Girl Guides is cancelled this week, and I have to buy me a lunch box… a day in Di’s life <sigh>

ciao
waxless

guess what…

Oct
16

I woke up this morning… again!!!!!!!! God’s mercies are new each and every day 🙂

waxless
moi

fotos of old

Oct
13

I came across some photos from chamber choir… just remembered what bliss uni was:)

Rihanna – Unfaithful

Oct
12

I love the tune to this song, but the lyrics are so sad, so raw. Why do we hurt each other so much?

Story of my life
Searching for the right
But it keeps avoiding me
Sorrow in my soul
Cause it seems that wrong
Really loves my company
He’s more than a man
And this is more than love
The reason that the sky is blue
The clouds are rolling in
Because I’m gone again
And to him I just can’t be true
And I know that he knows I’m unfaithful
And it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying
I don’t wanna do this anymore
I don’t wanna be the reason why
Every time I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don’t wanna hurt him anymore
I don’t wanna take away his life
I don’t wanna be
A murderer
I feel it in the air
As I’m doing my hair
Preparing for another date
A kiss upon my cheek
As he reluctantly
Asks if I’m gonna be out late
I say I won’t be long
Just hanging with the girls
A lie I didn’t have to tell
Because we both know
Where I’m about to go
And we know it very well

Cause I know that he knows I’m unfaithful
And it kills him inside
To know that I am happy with some other guy
I can see him dying

I don’t wanna do this anymore
I don’t wanna be the reason why
Every time I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
I don’t wanna hurt him anymore
I don’t wanna take away his life
I don’t wanna be
A murderer

Our love, his trust
I might as well take a gun and put it to his head
Get it over with
I don’t wanna do this
Anymore
Uh
Anymore (anymore)

I don’t wanna do this anymore
I don’t wanna be the reason why
And every time I walk out the door
I see him die a little more inside
And I don’t wanna hurt him anymore
I don’t wanna take away his life
I don’t wanna be
A murderer (a murderer)

No no no no

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Light a Candle

Oct
11
Stopping child abuse is something close to my heart. One thing I will always rally against and be an advocate of. Especially as I work with Girl guides. As such copied this email I got to help even if it’s only in a small way.
The innocent victims of Internet child abuse cannot speak for themselves.  But you can.
With your help, we can eradicate this evil trade.  We do not need your money.
We need you to light a candle of support <http://www.lightamillioncandles.com>.
We’re aiming to light at least One Million Candles by December 31, 2006.
This petition will be used to encourage governments, politicians, financial institutions, payment organisations, Internet service providers, technology companies and law enforcement agencies to eradicate the commercial viability of online child abuse.
They have the power to work together. You have the power to get them to take action.
Please light your candle at lightamillioncandles.com < http://www.lightamillioncandles.com> or send an email of support to light@lightamillioncandles.com.
Together, we can destroy the commercial viability of Internet child abuse sites that are destroying the lives of innocent children.

Kindly forward this email to your friends, relatives and work colleagues so that they can light a candle too.

no no no no no no NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Oct
05

My computer has been attacked massive. It’s got so many viruses had it been HIV this would be the worst case of full blown AIDS ever, I left it scanning last night before I went home, back in the office and it’s still scanning… 785 minutes and counting.  You don’t want to know the number of virus instances found…. uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… oh well, ’tis sad i tell u, real sad
ciao
waxless

Wasted day

Oct
03

Yep that’s today… just surfed and did jack… child you have a mock exam in a days time… someone get that into my dysfunctional brain….
ciao
waxless

Ocotber is breast cancer month

Oct
02


Since I have a job with internet connection I will actually begin to feed this blog, my contribution for today being the pink ribbon for breast cancer … yep breast cancer month is here, did not actually buy this ribbon but awareness is always a good thing… on the breastcancersite.com there is link where u click to help fund free mammograms… just by clicking and not paying jack… so if it helps I’m all for it… ciao
waxless

kinda funny

Sep
29

Got this in an email 😀

One day Mrs. Jones went to have a talk with the minister at the local church. “Reverend,” she said, “I have a problem, my husband keeps falling asleep during your sermons. It’s very embarrassing. What should I do?” “I have an idea,” said the minister. “Take this hatpin with you. I will be able to tell when Mr. Jones is sleeping, and I will motion to you at specific times. When I motion, you give him a good poke in the leg.” In church the following Sunday, Mr. Jones dozed off. Noticing this, the preacher put his plan to work. “And who made the ultimate sacrifice for you?” he said, nodding to Mrs. Jones. “Jesus!”, Jones cried as his wife jabbed him the leg with the hatpin. “Yes, you are right, Mr. Jones,” said the minister. Soon, Mr. Jones nodded off again. Again, the minister noticed. “Who is your redeemer?” he asked the congregation, motioning towards Mrs. Jones. “God!” Mr. Jones cried out as he was stuck again with the hatpin. “Right again,” said the minister, smiling. Before long, Mr. Jones again winked off. However, this time the minister did not notice. As he picked up the tempo of his sermon, he made a few motions that Mrs. Jones mistook as signals to bayonet her husband with the hatpin again. The minister asked, “And what did Eve say to Adam after she bore him his 99th son?” Mrs. Jones poked her husband, who yelled, “You stick that goddamned thing in me one more time and I’ll break it in half and shove it up your ass!” “Amen,” replied the congregation.

On 80 odd kilos

Feb
13

Was dieting with Ute. It went well for a week. Now we are both of the wagon for four days. Guess we can start again tomorrow. So I can stuff myself with cake today 😀

waxless

möi