July 2009
1 post
line steppers
I am one of those people that get a little emotion when the certain commercials come on. I know it’s sad but it’s very true. If it was up to me I would take the first five episodes of Americas got talent and watch the last 5 minutes of them. That, to me, is when the water works really get put on. Its usually because it’s a sad sob story on how that person conquered some disease, poverty, of how...
May 2009
9 posts
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dear love
Do you remember when you had that last person that you didn’t want to let go of? When you felt it the best thing to say good bye but now you realize it really wasn’t? Well here’s my letter to that person.
Dear______,
I woke up this morning thinking about how you built me up only because I tear myself down. But you know that. I know I don’t have the most self confidence in myself and every movement...
me in short
Ok this one is short but to the point. I have always been the kinda person to see the good in other people. I think that is a result due to people seeing the good in me. But that has to end some time right? I mean there is not always a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow. Maybe at the end of the rainbow there is a cat. Yeah a black cat. Something that in the end will scratch you. Or maybe a tiger...
widows live
ok this is me being the karate kid.
Ok so now I am going to try and use my Microsoft word program to do a blog. I don’t feel like I have been using it. I remember thinking that when it first came out I need it. Even though my job does not require me to have it.
So now let’s see about me adding a picture. Let me look.
Here is me beating the Pillsbury dough boy because he stole a cream puff of mine. Ugh.
Ok so I...
well here is the results!
So for the last seven days I did things that I would not normally do. And as for my little social experiment. I don’t even know if anyone follows this or not but here is what I found out.
• I can talk to random people if I really wanted to. Sure I might be red in the face, palms all watered down with sweat. But I did it.
• Not everyone you talk to will always talk back. Some people did. The...
day 4
Ok so here is my day number four “not being my self. I have to come up with these on my own. HELP ME PEOPLE. LoL
I have three things that i want to share…
1. Past: I don’t think that what we had was strong,. It happens, but I personally believe thats my fault. If something happens where someone else and I break things off I believe that is my fault
2. Present: there is no one who would...
April 2009
19 posts
day 2
OK so my social experiment…. Hmm… let me see.
Today I didn’t think about it this morning when I woke up. It was more of an afterthought. My homegurl had a suggestion that I didn’t think about. You know about stepping out of my limitations. Her suggestion is this. She would pick a person and get her information and I would call her. Sort of like a blind date. That’s the way I see it. Now on my...
seven days!!!
Hmmm.. Not going to make this a long one. (That’s what she said. Awww..) But here is something that I am going to do. I am going to do this as an experiment. For the next seven days I am going to try and do one thing a day that I would not normally not do. I do need suggestions on this because I have already ran out.
Ok so this day Monday I did it. I cut my facial hair. I look like I am about...
I dont judge at all. But →
but i dont understand how they dont get arrested.
Sat/Sun
The day started normal. I was running late. Like always. Mornings are very hard for me. I think cause my mind wonders at night about things that that have no meaning. People at work say that I over analyze things. People from twitter say that too… and I think MySpace friends say that… oh yeah and the emails say it. I guess it might be somewhat true. But I do and that’s me. Maybe a social disorder?...
Someone who is truly Artistic follows their own muse and has a personal vision...
– ~ Ulla Milbrath (via andsheloved)
people are mean...
Getting ready to go to bed. Maybe someone will give me words of wisdom. But no one hears me.
today was a day...
My meeting today. Ugh. It didn’t go as I thought it would and then again it did.
First let me say I have to start getting up earlier than I am now. I just do. I am going to motivate myself. I don’t know how but I am. Suggestions are good… so let’s keep em coming. DM me or leave a comment…
I was taking notes about productivity.. or something like that. But dang brain started to float off… I...
Not sleeping
Now I am doing this from my phone. I am just doing it as a tester. I think my mind races a lot when I lay down. I think about conversations and I ask question, then I answer them. So in my mind, I can hold a pretty good “first date“ converation. Maybe that’s why I write these blogs. Web logs. Could I change it to clog? Converation logs. Well trying to go to bed part two. Peace out!
Friday before it quit
Have you ever noticed how people say the something along the lines of “it’s the best day ever” or maybe “the craziest day ever”? Now it’s not the fact that they say that. But ever know people who say that like every day? If everyday is the best then when is it ever a bad day? There would never be. Those people need to take a step in to someone else’s life and see what it would be like being...
sleepy in the head
Yawn. Another day gone down and a brighter day ahead of me is almost in sight. I have to receive truck tomorrow. Ugh. Hard slave work. But its ok.
Now I don’t pray… well let me take that back. I pray when I remember. My family didn’t really infuse that in my life when I was growing up. But its not a bad thing. I always seem to find myself praying when things are going bad in my life. I mean...
slow ride
Nothing big about today. I am still trying to figure out how to put pictures on these blogs. I guess I am a newbie. I use http://looneyg30.tumblr.com/, myspace blog, and now windows live. Does anyone get any dorkier. (and I twitter. Shhh…)
Ummm. I went to a website today called http://deathclock.com/. Ok so if you go to it. I want to know your date. Ok. so I am not going to say that this is so...
little bit about what up with me.
<P style=”MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt” class=MsoNormal>Well I am here opening a beer. I know I know… (beer=yucky) <BR>Today I talked to a friend. It was about a conversation me being boring. Im going to explain it like this. I believe that if I was a book, there is not a single woman that would read it to the end. She would pick it up read about half way through it and say...
just saying.. you tell me...
Ok so this is just something for the twitters in my life. I am not going to blog this until I already know the outcome.
My boys are coming down this Friday. My parents volunteered to get my boys on Friday. Now it sucks because I still have to work. I mean I know what I have to do. It’s ok. But there is a family function that is happening on Saturday. I am choosing not to take them there. If I have...
My7 april fools day...
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