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Kids today? |
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Is there soup today? |
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Posted: Sun Jun 17, 2007 8:50 pm
Typical. Guy who wants to cut down on the paddling gets a little extra on the backside. cheese_whine Forgive them, for they know not yada, yada, yada... dramallama
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 12:32 am
What I've found now a days is that kids don't understand that not everything in life is FREE. Seriously... I took my daughter to a MAC store to have her makeup done for her Junior Prom. When she was done the makeup artist asked her what items she would like to purchase. My daughter said "none"... I looked at her and said "we'll take the lipstick, the mascara, and the foundation looked nice." My daughter turned to me and said "Mom, we don't have to buy anything. It's her job." I wanted to smack my child upside her head but refrained and said "well I love how the makeup looks on you and you might need to touch up tonight." The makeup cost me a pretty penny, about $60 dollars and I gave the makeup artist a $20 tip... which my daughter bark at me "why". When we got in the car I told my daughter that when you schedule an appointment to get your makeup done by a profession, even if it's at a store, you still need to pay them and give them a commission on the sale. Nothing is ever FREE and gratitude goes a long way.
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Posted: Sat Jul 14, 2007 9:22 pm
ok, first of all, i remember when there WASN'T an internet. and kids these days are more apt to talk back and call children services than do their damn chores. but of course you can't spank them or you WILL get children services called on you. screw that! i remember jarts and a cold hard whoopin' for punishment. i know i probably sound like everyone's parents, but, kids don't know how easy they have it now-a-days.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 11:03 pm
I remember when you were taught 'respect' and a thing called "manners"....excuse me not just for bodily functions, but also for walking between two or more people having a conversation-or in front of someone, or if you needed to get by someone-, please, thank you and may I be excused were standard and appreciated everytime I stayed the night at my friends' houses, also my mom brags because she had six of us and could take us into a store of glassware and never worry about something getting broken because we knew better than to touch anything, yes it came from getting spanked, but nothing EVER got broken in a store or when visiting someone so my parents never had to replace something-especially hard to do if it is a keepsake, NO you don't necessarily HAVE to put things up, kids need to know and be taught if it isn't yours leave it alone and keeping things out of reach is not teaching them it just means they can't 'reach' it, my kids learned just like I was taught and they are teaching their kids and my grandkids are getting better now about what they can play with and what they cannot.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 1:53 am
I have five kids, and I run a tight ship when it comes to manners. I have people tell me all the time how nice it is to hear a kid say please and thank you. My kids call people "ma'am" and "sir". I would have it no other way.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 10:07 am
I had 4 daughters. They are all here on Gaia. They learned at an early age what "NO!" means and yes, they were spanked when they did something bad. They all knew I hated to spank them, but that I would if necessary. They knew when we went to the store, that they could ask for something, but that didn't mean they would get it. I was more lenient with them than my parents were, but...they knew when they got to the line not to cross it. I believe my older three have more respect for me than the youngest does. She actually did tell me that she would call human service on me if I spanked her. Yes, she got spanked and then I called them myself. They told me as long as I spanked her on her bottom and didn't leave marks....there was nothing they could do. I felt so vindicated! I remember when I got spanked when I was young. The thought of complaining to someone about it never crossed my mind. Not even when my dad used his fists on my face. What I thought then was, no one is to know. I will lie if necessary so that my family won't get broken up and dad go to jail. Things sure are different now. Everyone airs their dirty linen out in public and now kids are taught that it is ok to lie, as long as they can get someone to believe it, then it is true.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 11:40 am
some one once called the police on my neighbor after she spanked her grandson at a gas station. (it was more of a smack on the butt, through a diaper and snow pants) when teh police asked her grandson about he said "I deserved it" -and he did, he was kicking the back of the driver's seat while his aunt was driving and had been told repeatedly to stop. the mother that called the police left her child unattended in the car while she found a phone.
Not just kids are crazy but sometimes it seems like the entire world.
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Posted: Tue Jul 17, 2007 10:22 pm
I also remember my friend's big brother and his friend not letting us girls play in their tree house with them because he claimed "There are no 'girls' in Star-Trek", I answered smugly "Oh yes there is, what about Lt. Ulhura (sp?) and the nurse among others?", needless to say he grudgingly recanted and let us play-for awhile.... Those were the days when we played outside and used our imagination and created forts, tree houses, club houses etc; we had slumber parties and slept outside in our sleeping bags; we went to the drive-in and laid on top of the car to watch....has good memories flashing back...; my brothers played with Tonka trucks and G.I. Joe's and I had Breyer horses and Barbie; practically every yard had a swingset-the old metal ones that had the two-seater on one end, a slide on the other and maybe two swings or one in the middle...; we slept with the door open and the screen unlocked on summer nights; women had tupperware parties and artex parties-remember Artex paints? Those were so fun...
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 5:40 pm
Kids have no idea what responsibility is
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Posted: Sat Jul 28, 2007 10:24 am
Well, kids have no idea about responsibility because they aren't taught any responsibility anymore. Mine have chores and a curfew. My daughter ran her cell phone way up and now any money she makes from babysitting, etc. goes to pay us back for the bill. That's what everyone should do with their kid, teach them responsibility.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:28 pm
This was sent to me today...
What the "Over 30 Crowd" Remembers
AND HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN!!!!!!
THE SPOILED UNDER-30 CROWD!!!
If you are 30 or older you will think this is hilarious!!!! or mildy amusing?
When I was a kid, adults used to bore me to tears with their tedious diatribes about how hard things were when they were growing up; what with walking twenty-five miles to school every morning, uphill BOTH ways yadda, yadda, yadda. And I remember promising myself that when I grew up, there was no way in hell I was going to lay a bunch of crap like that on kids about how hard I had it and how easy they've got it! But now that I'm over the ripe old age of thirty, I can't help but look around and notice the youth of today. They've got it so easy! I mean, compared to my childhood, they live in a damn Utopia! And I hate to say it, but you kids today, you don't know how good you've got it! I mean, when I was a kid we didn't have the Internet. If we wanted to know something, we had to go to the library and look it up ourselves, in the card catalog, using that DAMN "Dewey Decimal System." There was no email! ! We had to actually write somebody a letter with a pen! Then you had to walk all the way across the street and put it in the mailbox and it would take like a week to get there! There were no MP3's or Napsters! You wanted to steal music, you had to hitchhike to the damn record store and shoplift it yourself! Or you had to wait around all day to tape it off the radio, some of us actually sat there holding a microphone connected to one of those "Oh So High Tech" cheap cassette recorders, usually from your grandma for Christmas, next to the speaker, and the DJ'd usually talked over the beginning of the song and @#*% it all up anyway! We didn't have fancy crap like Call Waiting! If you were on the phone and somebody else called they got a busy signal, that's it! And we didn't have fancy Caller ID Boxes either! When the phone rang, you had no idea who it was! It could be your school, your mom, your boss, your bookie, your drug dealer, a collections agent, you just didn't know!!! You had to pick it up and take your chances, mister! We didn't have any fancy Sony Playstation video games with high-resolution 3-D graphics! We had the Atari 2600! With games like "Space Invaders" and "Asteroids" and the graphics sucked a** big time! Your guy was a little square! You actually had to use your imagination! And there were no multiple levels or screens, it was just one screen forever! You could never win. The game just kept getting harder and harder and faster and faster until you died! Just like LIFE! When you went to the movie theater there no such thing as stadium seating! All the seats were the same height! If a tall guy or some old broad with a hat sat in front of you and you couldn't see, you were just screwed! Sure, we had cable television, but back then that was only like 15 channels and there was no onscreen menu and no remote control! You had to use a little book called a TV Guide to find out what was on! You were screwed when it came to channel surfing! You had to get off your lazy a** and walk over to the TV to change the channel, and there was no Cartoon Network either! You could only get cartoons on Saturday Morning. Do you hear what I'm saying!?! We had to wait ALL WEEK for cartoons, you spoiled little rat-bastards! And we didn't have microwaves, if we wanted to heat something up we had to use the stove or go build a frigging fire, imagine that! If we wanted popcorn, we had to use that stupid Jiffy Pop thing and shake it over the stove forever like an idiot, that's probably where all the Carpal Tunnel Syndrome came from. That's exactly what I'm talking about! You kids today have got it way too easy. You're spoiled. You guys wouldn't have lasted five minutes back in 1980!
Regards, The over 30 Crowd
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:58 pm
Lil-Jo This was sent to me today... What the "Over 30 Crowd" Remembers
AND HISTORY REPEATS ITSELF AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN!!!!!!
THE SPOILED UNDER-30 CROWD!!!
If you are 30 or older you will think this is hilarious!!!! or mildy amusing?
When I was a kid, adults used to bore me to tears with their tedious diatribes about how hard things were . . . . . . . . You guys wouldn't have lasted five minutes back in 1980!
Regards, The over 30 CrowdWORD!!
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 11:12 pm
jiffy pop and pong on atari is still kick a** though...even though I don't like popcorn.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 7:08 pm
fr34x0r jiffy pop and pong on atari is still kick a** though...even though I don't like popcorn. That's okay... popcorn don't like you either razz
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