OldNavy Goodness
Even if my scale won't tell me I'm losing weight, Old Navy will. I'm down to a size 8. Das right a size 8. Hadn't seen that size in YEARS.... many many years. Haaa! I'mma luvin it.
Had a strange craving for salt the past few days. Got me some Gatorade last night and that seemed to fix it. And everybody should go to their nearest Walgreens (cause I can't find them anywhere else) and check out the White Fudge Cracker Jack!! Very very goood.
Even if my scale won't tell me I'm losing weight, Old Navy will. I'm down to a size 8. Das right a size 8. Hadn't seen that size in YEARS.... many many years. Haaa! I'mma luvin it.
Had a strange craving for salt the past few days. Got me some Gatorade last night and that seemed to fix it. And everybody should go to their nearest Walgreens (cause I can't find them anywhere else) and check out the White Fudge Cracker Jack!! Very very goood.
haa haa
Between 4-6am on Thursday we got some hideous rain. It was soo bad that I woke up shortly after dropping off an hour earlier thinking that my building was being demolished. The tree outside my window was banging against the window pane, I swear it was asking if it could come join me in my warm cozy abode. About 20 minutes later I heard what sounded like marbles banging dropping by the metric ass load on the roof so I went to check out the window. I was shocked to see what I thought were people, floating down 4th Street!!! On closer inspection it was just a whole bunch of pylons. *whew* Here I was thinking I should call Nuff Uhh Uhh!
beware the instant message
Years on the web has got me good at finding things that I normally don't bother with. So I looked up my bud's im screen name, and then looked up any references to it with good ole google... And this is what I found!! (From 6/29/01) I couldn't stop laughing!! Poor Winnie the Pooh. Probably meant as a prank, but I'm sure he didn't know it - LOL!
Denny Goodness and Not so Goodness
I went back to my spot last night. Stayed until 5:30 this morning. Good stuff. Met a new waitstaff, Angel. Quiet the bomb I must say. Very awesome with a great sense of humor. I must be lucky to meet such awesome people at the Ghettoest Denny's in West Texas. I say ghetto cause at the next table there was a drunk baStard who was showing off his Lubbock County Tattoo's. Seriously, not something I would be very proud to show of. Especially when he started describing how he got ink - mostly the dark crud under the urinal. Yeah very not appetizing.
Books
Picked up the Celestine Prophecies. Reading now.. Well when I'm done blogging.
Between 4-6am on Thursday we got some hideous rain. It was soo bad that I woke up shortly after dropping off an hour earlier thinking that my building was being demolished. The tree outside my window was banging against the window pane, I swear it was asking if it could come join me in my warm cozy abode. About 20 minutes later I heard what sounded like marbles banging dropping by the metric ass load on the roof so I went to check out the window. I was shocked to see what I thought were people, floating down 4th Street!!! On closer inspection it was just a whole bunch of pylons. *whew* Here I was thinking I should call Nuff Uhh Uhh!
beware the instant message
Years on the web has got me good at finding things that I normally don't bother with. So I looked up my bud's im screen name, and then looked up any references to it with good ole google... And this is what I found!! (From 6/29/01) I couldn't stop laughing!! Poor Winnie the Pooh. Probably meant as a prank, but I'm sure he didn't know it - LOL!
Denny Goodness and Not so Goodness
I went back to my spot last night. Stayed until 5:30 this morning. Good stuff. Met a new waitstaff, Angel. Quiet the bomb I must say. Very awesome with a great sense of humor. I must be lucky to meet such awesome people at the Ghettoest Denny's in West Texas. I say ghetto cause at the next table there was a drunk baStard who was showing off his Lubbock County Tattoo's. Seriously, not something I would be very proud to show of. Especially when he started describing how he got ink - mostly the dark crud under the urinal. Yeah very not appetizing.
Books
Picked up the Celestine Prophecies. Reading now.. Well when I'm done blogging.
Reasons
Foofers and I believe that things happen for a reason. They really do. When I think things just suck metric bucket loads of ass, I hold out a little longer, and I learn that yeth, yeth indeed, there was a reason to the ugliness. The reason is always good. If it isn't, hold out a little longer, the reason for the not so goodness will end up being good. I have proof. Living breathing proof. Yup, tha's right. I saw it wif my own eyes. Have I said it recently? I have much luv for the foo. Also much luv for peeps like the SambaMike, the Samster, JW, BigZ.. and you's peeps, you's know who's you's are.
Women
You guys know I have to say my piece on women. Cause I no likee the women-folk. The kind that have talk endlessly about their new "do" their "fashionable" ghetto glasses, and can't say a word to you without looking up and batting their clumpy eye-lashes. The ones that will actually announce to a crowd that they are "hot", but haven't looked at the moonpie they call their face. Yes it may seem harsh, and that I hate. But it's not hate.. It's actually humorous! So much so that some of us get together and have a good chuckle about it. So it isn't just me.
Spreading Ink
Tennis was good. Afterward me an Tash and Co went to the OBar for some Mich Ultra Light. I got shrimp and they got cheese sticks (what's up with Lubbock peeps and their cheese sticks?). It was here that I drew for her a tattoo.. It was shortly there after that she decided to get it. So we went to Inkflooence where I know good peeps were. They were closing so we's got turned away. I took them to the Big Boodha and it was here she got my latest creation poked into her lower back. *sigh* I tell you, to see your own creation being applied to someoneelses's skin permanently is quiet creepy. quiet. Going from bar-napkin to skin, hee hee, she'll have a story to tell her kids.
Dreams
I had a scary dream last night and had hard time waking up. I couldn't tell where I was, it was one of those dreams where I wanted to wake up but I couldn't. And I couldn't breathe either. As if my breathing was regulated by something else but my brain. I couldn't tell if I was at home, at Samsters, the BigZ's, or Win's.. the scenery kept changeing as I woke up. And W was in the dream to, but it wasn't him. It was very odd. Unexpected. Much like his whole exsistence.
True Love
Exists. I've seen it. I've had it. I've seen it in mah peeps. It's there.
C'mon! Sing with me
Sing for the year
Sing for the laughter
sing for the tear
Sing it with me
Just for today
Maybe tomorrow
The good Lord will take you away...
Foofers and I believe that things happen for a reason. They really do. When I think things just suck metric bucket loads of ass, I hold out a little longer, and I learn that yeth, yeth indeed, there was a reason to the ugliness. The reason is always good. If it isn't, hold out a little longer, the reason for the not so goodness will end up being good. I have proof. Living breathing proof. Yup, tha's right. I saw it wif my own eyes. Have I said it recently? I have much luv for the foo. Also much luv for peeps like the SambaMike, the Samster, JW, BigZ.. and you's peeps, you's know who's you's are.
Women
You guys know I have to say my piece on women. Cause I no likee the women-folk. The kind that have talk endlessly about their new "do" their "fashionable" ghetto glasses, and can't say a word to you without looking up and batting their clumpy eye-lashes. The ones that will actually announce to a crowd that they are "hot", but haven't looked at the moonpie they call their face. Yes it may seem harsh, and that I hate. But it's not hate.. It's actually humorous! So much so that some of us get together and have a good chuckle about it. So it isn't just me.
Spreading Ink
Tennis was good. Afterward me an Tash and Co went to the OBar for some Mich Ultra Light. I got shrimp and they got cheese sticks (what's up with Lubbock peeps and their cheese sticks?). It was here that I drew for her a tattoo.. It was shortly there after that she decided to get it. So we went to Inkflooence where I know good peeps were. They were closing so we's got turned away. I took them to the Big Boodha and it was here she got my latest creation poked into her lower back. *sigh* I tell you, to see your own creation being applied to someoneelses's skin permanently is quiet creepy. quiet. Going from bar-napkin to skin, hee hee, she'll have a story to tell her kids.
Dreams
I had a scary dream last night and had hard time waking up. I couldn't tell where I was, it was one of those dreams where I wanted to wake up but I couldn't. And I couldn't breathe either. As if my breathing was regulated by something else but my brain. I couldn't tell if I was at home, at Samsters, the BigZ's, or Win's.. the scenery kept changeing as I woke up. And W was in the dream to, but it wasn't him. It was very odd. Unexpected. Much like his whole exsistence.
True Love
Exists. I've seen it. I've had it. I've seen it in mah peeps. It's there.
C'mon! Sing with me
Sing for the year
Sing for the laughter
sing for the tear
Sing it with me
Just for today
Maybe tomorrow
The good Lord will take you away...
Fer Foo
I <3 the Foo.
I do anything for the Foo.
The Foo is my World.
Foo-Ditty, Foo-Gazzi, Foo-boolous, Foo-Dogg,
It's all about you little G.
--your big G.
I <3 the Foo.
I do anything for the Foo.
The Foo is my World.
Foo-Ditty, Foo-Gazzi, Foo-boolous, Foo-Dogg,
It's all about you little G.
--your big G.
Phat-lanta
Never ever ever, if you can avoid it, fly American Airlines. I made it to DFW just fine, getting out of there to Atlanta... another story. My flight left late and I had to go through 4 flights before I found one to get me there. 12 hours after I first took off, I made it to Atlanta and missed a day of the conference. It was all American's fault. Did they even offer to feed me? Ah no.
My org paid for me to stay here and get some valuable learning goodness and to work with some awesome peeps. I learned that I do like working with a group of people - these guys rOCkeD !! Some of us went out for drinks and dinner Saturday night. Atlanta's Bucket Shop on Lenox was perfect! Great atmosphere and the food was better than expected - even though my ranch was watery, tasted funny, and was 10 minutes late. Other conference coolness I got to experience: subway ride, trying to scam the subway ride, tequila shots, trash talk, david running across the street - inebriated - with oncoming traffic, my own king size bed, the hugest coke sign ever, portobello sandwich, and a free laser pointer!!
Now I'm back, wished my dad his hallmark sponsored day yesterday and catchin' up on hmwk. Eugh. Glad to be back in the land of the flat.
Never ever ever, if you can avoid it, fly American Airlines. I made it to DFW just fine, getting out of there to Atlanta... another story. My flight left late and I had to go through 4 flights before I found one to get me there. 12 hours after I first took off, I made it to Atlanta and missed a day of the conference. It was all American's fault. Did they even offer to feed me? Ah no.
My org paid for me to stay here and get some valuable learning goodness and to work with some awesome peeps. I learned that I do like working with a group of people - these guys rOCkeD !! Some of us went out for drinks and dinner Saturday night. Atlanta's Bucket Shop on Lenox was perfect! Great atmosphere and the food was better than expected - even though my ranch was watery, tasted funny, and was 10 minutes late. Other conference coolness I got to experience: subway ride, trying to scam the subway ride, tequila shots, trash talk, david running across the street - inebriated - with oncoming traffic, my own king size bed, the hugest coke sign ever, portobello sandwich, and a free laser pointer!!
Now I'm back, wished my dad his hallmark sponsored day yesterday and catchin' up on hmwk. Eugh. Glad to be back in the land of the flat.
Promises
You say you'll give me eyes in a world of blindness
A river in a time of dryness
A harbour in the tempest
Bono's voice has always been soothing since Justin gave me my very first U2 mix tape back when I schooled in Denton. It was a time in my life where I was experienceing opportunity and change and had no idea how to deal with any of it. I fell in love with Bono's voice and ever since then I pull out the tapes and cd's and listen to his goodness when I'm in need of some feelgoodness. Phoofers has her own personal musician... One day, I hope to be as lucky as her and find my way to a loving guitarist with the passion of her Slammie. Someone with his head on straight, who's heart is in the right place, who'll keep me in line, who'll hold my hand , who I can make promises to.
Until then, its me, my books, and Bono.
But all the promises we make
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
You say you'll give me eyes in a world of blindness
A river in a time of dryness
A harbour in the tempest
Bono's voice has always been soothing since Justin gave me my very first U2 mix tape back when I schooled in Denton. It was a time in my life where I was experienceing opportunity and change and had no idea how to deal with any of it. I fell in love with Bono's voice and ever since then I pull out the tapes and cd's and listen to his goodness when I'm in need of some feelgoodness. Phoofers has her own personal musician... One day, I hope to be as lucky as her and find my way to a loving guitarist with the passion of her Slammie. Someone with his head on straight, who's heart is in the right place, who'll keep me in line, who'll hold my hand , who I can make promises to.
Until then, its me, my books, and Bono.
But all the promises we make
From the cradle to the grave
When all I want is you
Pin Pricks
I don't want this
Remember that
I'll never forget where you're at
I need to bring a guitar from home. Music makes me happy. Phoofers makes me happy. Being by myself makes me happy. I miss my cats, very much. I miss my plants. I miss having someone pat my head and tell me I'd be okay. I miss being wrapped up like a burrito. I miss being 5 and having my dad play guitar and sing to me. I miss being smiled at. I miss having someone caring about where I was. Smoothies makes me happy. Running makes me happy. Cold bottles of water makes me happy.
I'm never alone
I'm alone all the time
Are you at one
Or do you lie
We live in a wheel
Where everyone steals
But when we rise it's like strawberry fields
I don't want this
Remember that
I'll never forget where you're at
I need to bring a guitar from home. Music makes me happy. Phoofers makes me happy. Being by myself makes me happy. I miss my cats, very much. I miss my plants. I miss having someone pat my head and tell me I'd be okay. I miss being wrapped up like a burrito. I miss being 5 and having my dad play guitar and sing to me. I miss being smiled at. I miss having someone caring about where I was. Smoothies makes me happy. Running makes me happy. Cold bottles of water makes me happy.
I'm never alone
I'm alone all the time
Are you at one
Or do you lie
We live in a wheel
Where everyone steals
But when we rise it's like strawberry fields
Sharks and Angels
I've gone missing for the past few weeks, due to me hanging out with my new friend Winston. I've had the best three weeks of my life thus far, spending time with the Phoofers in A-town with the awesomest peeps, hanging with him making new friends here in Butt-town, and getting dressed up to hang out at awesome bars and parties and eating good homecooked food. Nothing could have been better. I've haven't felt this pretty in a long time. Everything happens for a reason though, so I've learned. And I am greatful that the good man upstairs brought me someone like Winston, an angel, into my life even though he's taking him out like this. The good man upstairs has perfect timing. He was what I needed to get my mind off of all the other crumbling pillars around me. In the short time I spent with him, he reminded me of the good things in life I've forgotten, and I'm greatful for the time I spent with him. Change is scary. I am not a big fan of change. But it's what keeps us beings going and growing. So here I grow again, guys. Thank you to everyone who's been here for me when I had my head under a boulder. I love you guys, Phoofers, Jammies, Seducious, SambaMike, and last but not least myAmanda.
I've gone missing for the past few weeks, due to me hanging out with my new friend Winston. I've had the best three weeks of my life thus far, spending time with the Phoofers in A-town with the awesomest peeps, hanging with him making new friends here in Butt-town, and getting dressed up to hang out at awesome bars and parties and eating good homecooked food. Nothing could have been better. I've haven't felt this pretty in a long time. Everything happens for a reason though, so I've learned. And I am greatful that the good man upstairs brought me someone like Winston, an angel, into my life even though he's taking him out like this. The good man upstairs has perfect timing. He was what I needed to get my mind off of all the other crumbling pillars around me. In the short time I spent with him, he reminded me of the good things in life I've forgotten, and I'm greatful for the time I spent with him. Change is scary. I am not a big fan of change. But it's what keeps us beings going and growing. So here I grow again, guys. Thank you to everyone who's been here for me when I had my head under a boulder. I love you guys, Phoofers, Jammies, Seducious, SambaMike, and last but not least myAmanda.
Charlie Brown
The following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz,
the creator of the "Peanuts" comic strip.
1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world.
2. Name the last five Heisman trophy winners.
3. Name the last five winners of the Miss America contest.
4. Name ten people who have won the Nobel or Pulitzer Prize.
5. Name the last half dozen Academy Award winner for best actor and actress.
6. Name the last decade's worth of World Series winners.
How did you do?
The point is, none of us remember the headliners of yesterday. These
are no second-rate achievers. They are the best in their fields.
But the applause dies. Awards tarnish. Achievements are forgotten.
Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners.
Here's another quiz. See how you do on this one:
1. List a few teachers who aided your journey through school.
2. Name three friends who have helped you through adifficult time.
3. Name three people who have taught you something worthwhile.
4. Think of a few people who have made you fee appreciated and special.
5. Think of three people with whom you enjoy spendingtime.
6. Name half a dozen heroes whose stories have inspired you.
Easier?
The people who make a difference in your life are not the ones with the most credentials, the most money, or the most awards.
It's the people who care about you
The following is the philosophy of Charles Schultz,
the creator of the "Peanuts" comic strip.
1. Name the five wealthiest people in the world.
2. Name the last five Heisman trophy winners.
3. Name the last five winners of the Miss America contest.
4. Name ten people who have won the Nobel or Pulitzer Prize.
5. Name the last half dozen Academy Award winner for best actor and actress.
6. Name the last decade's worth of World Series winners.
How did you do?
The point is, none of us remember the headliners of yesterday. These
are no second-rate achievers. They are the best in their fields.
But the applause dies. Awards tarnish. Achievements are forgotten.
Accolades and certificates are buried with their owners.
Here's another quiz. See how you do on this one:
1. List a few teachers who aided your journey through school.
2. Name three friends who have helped you through adifficult time.
3. Name three people who have taught you something worthwhile.
4. Think of a few people who have made you fee appreciated and special.
5. Think of three people with whom you enjoy spendingtime.
6. Name half a dozen heroes whose stories have inspired you.
Easier?
The people who make a difference in your life are not the ones with the most credentials, the most money, or the most awards.
It's the people who care about you
