I've realized my last five entries were all the exact same thing but it really pisses me off that people keep trying to invite themselves to our wedding. If I could, I would love to have EVERYBODY come celebrate with us but people are so rude!
Complaint #8954: One girl is trying to score an invitation by complaining to a mutual friend. She lives in California and we have not talked to her since we stayed with her in California over a year ago. Please note we did not go to California to visit her she basically saw we were there and was like well....I don't have a job and I have an extra room in my apartment because my roommate just moved away so will you stay with me? We said yes. It was gerat to catch up with her and we definitely paid for all of her food drinks, etc...ran errands etc. But we have not talked to her since. Apparently she was in town during our wedding shower and was complaining to everyone and their mother that she couldn't come to the party. WE DIDNT EVEN KNOW YOU WERE IN TOWN! IF YOU WERE GOING TO TELL US YOU WERE IN TOWN MAYBE WE WOULD HAVE INVITED YOU.
Complaint #2342552: NO you cannot bring a date. Especially if its someone I talk to like once a year and has no interest in the life Rob and I are building together. I know you only care about getting drunk and partying the night away but that is not what the wedding is about.
Sigh, I'm such a bridezilla but I have nobody to complain to except Livejournal.
Kassie is addicted to cheese (just like her auntie). It is literally the only thing she eats. So yesterday I was not surprised when I heard Kassie crying over the phone yesterday. Apparently she had dropped the last and only piece of string cheese in the house on the floor and Lewy had gobbled it right up.
Kassie is so fearless. Unlike my brothers who were scared of Lewy until...like last year...she is not afraid to get in his face to say "STOP IT!" "NO LEWY NO!" or "EW LEWY YUCK!". She will pet him, cuddle with him, and also swat him if he gets in her way.
Wed, Nov. 2nd, 2011, 09:15 am
I hate girls who actively proclaim how they are not a bitch...instead they say they "Tell it like it is" or are "blunt".
No, you are not. That is an excuse for having no manners. Ugh, some people.
Mon, Oct. 3rd, 2011, 05:05 pm
I visited Kassie at my mom's house today during my lunch break since I had not seen her in a while.
My mom bought her a new pair of hot pink and gray sneakers for her birthday. That morning when she came over my mom gave her the box and said HAPPY BIRTHDAY KASSIE. Kassie's eyes opened wide and when she lifted the box up she gave a big smile and said "I like it!"
Then she promptly put them on and has been wearing them all day. I tried to take them off before her nap but she started crying and said "No no no no no"
She is so cute!
Wed, Jun. 8th, 2011, 12:07 am
I can't go to sleep. I want to know where in the world Jonathan Taylor Thomas is. I don't know how one of the most beloved boys in the universe can just disappear like that? I have searched the internet and all I know is he graduated from Columbia University and may live in Vancouver, Missouri, New York or LA.
I need answers!
Tue, Mar. 22nd, 2011, 11:35 pm
Five years ago I was a senior in college and I started casually dating a student athlete named Rod Santos. It turns out his name was Rob. Rod lived on the other side of Northern Virginia (Springfield to be exact - - a place I had never ventured before) so I did not think our relationship would last after we graduated and said our goodbyes. Little did I know that a few years later we would be supporting each other through life's little twists and turns...and living together! It is so unreal.
Five years ago my best friends were Casey, Adrienne, Amber, Anita and Andrea. I am proud to say that I am still good friends with all of these people. I do not think I have lost any friends but only gained a few more along the way. I was lucky enough to be invited to Jessica and Carey's weddings.
My baby brothers are getting older but they are still as sweet as ever. When I called out bye to them the other day they still ran to the door to give me a big hug and kiss.
My sister has a beautiful baby who I am absolutely in love with.
We took her to the park for the first time last Saturday and she was so amazed by everything that the first words out of her mouth was "Oh Wow!". I even got to experience a little bit of motherly protection because when Kassie was being introduced to other babies she got shy and hid her face in my legs. It was the sweetest thing ever and it felt good because it meant that she trusted me.
My sisters and my parents are my best friends. I really can't ask for anything more.
In the big picture of things - - I am finally happy!
(Let's see if I can keep this optimism up on a daily basis...it is really hard to think of the good things when faced with the boring condundrums of daily life)
Sat, May. 9th, 2009, 08:30 am
I am a Mac!
I finally have a computer again so I can update my blog Woo!
I've been feeling very unmotivated lately so I have "The Devil Wears Prada" in the background. I watch it every couple of months to remind me that clothes/makeup/hair matters and work should be my life. Obviously, I only watch the first part and not the boring self actualization section of the movie.
Anyways, now that I am not feeling emo any more I am going to write about why I felt sad on Sunday. I had told myself that I would try to make new friends so I invited my roommates fuck buddy out to girl's night with me. She seemed like a good candidate at the time... eager to make new friends, nice, pretty, and she is going to beauty school so I had a wild fantasy that she would practice all of her techniques on me and I would end up with glowing skin.
Boy was I wrong. The girl was W-E-I-R-D..now she keeps text messaging me with random ass TMI thoughts about her life. no wonder my roommate won't commit to her.
one day i hope to meet a nice normal new friend. in the meantime i am going to work on my other goals for myself which are:
- stretching every day (baby steps!)
- getting to work on time
- bringing my lunch to work
you would think it would be easy but its not. you can track my progress on my public blog.
Sun, Nov. 30th, 2008, 12:41 pm
Even though I spent the entire weekend with my wonderful friends, drinking wonderful cocktails, and stuffing myself with delicious food now that I have a moment to myself I am turning into a self-loathing emo kid. This usually happens every Sunday when everybody I care about decides to watch the Redskins game instead of hang out with me. So, basically I blame football for my temporary depression.
I just feel very stuck in my not a girl not yet a woman phase. I'm very much in love with my boyfriend but....we are not ready to get married yet. I love my friends...but we are all doing our own thing so we don't get to see each other that much. I love my family but...if I see them for long periods at a time they drive me crazy.
Anyways I have a real reason for writing this entry but I don't feel comfortable writing about it yet so I guess I will just leave it at that. I am going to make this blog my "emo" blog so I can complain about all the stuff that bothers me. It is SO hard to put up the persona of a happy, sweet girl all the time.
Btw, I am no longer self loathing. I told you it was temporary.