I wasn't going to blog today -- not feeling in the mood, but visiting my cousin's Xanga page put me back in the mood. Only because he has a radio blog and I could play whatever song on that list while I read his blogs. He's cool, man. I'm feeling Ciara right now. She can definitely break out in all these dance moves. I was having fun dancing in the lounge on Pris/Chi's bday. I forgot how much I enjoy dancing. In another life, I would like to think I'd become a dancer and move like Ms. Jackson.
For the first time today, I think the job gave me heartburn. I've been stressed. My manager has been away to training and I'm basically "holding her down". Yet, I miss a meeting w/ the big boss!! WTF is wrong w/ me?! Then I have to do revisions, corrections, and such to a couple of things. My group is crazy busy as it is w/ other projects, so that adds to the inconvenience. It's hard when you aim to please. *sigh*
Lately, I've been craving everything under the sun to eat -- fries, pasta, chinese, sandwiches, and the list goes on. Gotta be good, Gotta be good... Oh man, I haven't been on AngelBox inawhile. =/ Sorry, Kim. I will have to do some catching up when I get the chance. I saw the Source Awards last night -- Ghetto! Well, more like Ghetto Fabulous. What a waste of time. At least Sex and the City occupied an hour of my night. I had a fortune cookie the other day and this was my fortune: "Your family is one of nature's masterpieces" ... DAMN SKIPPY!! Family = Everything. Family can also be close friends and other families. Without my family, I wouldn't be happy. That one is going in my wallet along w/ the one I already have: "Nothing in the world is accomplished without passion"
The other day I glanced at the pic of my parents on my desk and my eyes happen to fall on my dad's hands. I got all emotional. I think its because his hands are so familiar to me -- from wiping my lil' tushy as a baby, to fixing things around the house (the Filipino Bob Villa), to driving me to work, to cooking my meals, to serving me my meals xP
I've come to my very own conclusion -- the only reason people (i.e. me) w/ a lot of clothes say "I don't know what to wear" or "I have nothing to wear" is b/c they (I) have so much to choose from. Not only do I take an hour deciding what to wear for the week, but it takes me another 30 mins to decide which coat/jacket I'd like to wear w/ that outfit. See what happens when I like collecting (splurging on) coats/jackets. I'm freakin' crazy. No... I'm a female. =) [Better excuse]
I'll leave you w/ some of my favorite PG-13 (Can't post the R-to-nearly-X rated ones) quotes from one of my favorite shows:
"Are we simply romantically challenged, or are we sluts?"
"Somebody stop him, he took my strappy sandals!"
"Did you know I read that if you don't have sex for a year, you can actually become re-virginized"
"Nurse: Do you swallow?
Samantha: Only when surprised."
"Men cheat for the same reason dogs lick their balls: because they can."
"Perineum. Latin for "not without an engagement ring."
"I wanted a man who'd commit, not a man who was committed. Apparently we have to be more specific."
"I lost my Choo!"
"Maria: You call this a relationship?
Samantha: Well, it's tedious and the sex is dwindling, so from what I've heard, YES!"
"I'm looking for love. Real love. Ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't-live-without-each-other love."
"Later that day I got to thinking about relationships. There are those that open you up to something new and exotic, those that are old and familiar, those that bring up lots of questions, those that bring you somewhere unexpected, those that bring you far from where you started, and those that bring you back. But the most exciting, challenging and significant relationship of all is the one you have with yourself. And if you can find someone to love the you you love, well, that's just fabulous"
