uh oh... what?

She's not a girl... not yet a woman... she's our newest PUPPY!

Introducing Britney!


hi

As you can see, she's a beagle, and is double the size of Penelope and Sonny... COMBINED! Seriously.. she's like 20 pounds. Carrying her upstairs is CARDIO!


yeah....?

The other day, her tail WHIPPED me in the eye. I could have went blind.


uh huh

All in all, shes ABSOLUTELY adorable and I have fallen in love. Love I tell you. In love with a 4 month drooler that's about to gain another 10 pounds. I think I should get some flannel shirts so that I can go hunting with this puppy.


Penelope says "HI! Welcome to the party!"

Oh the pains of "REJECTION". Well, not really "REJECTION". More like a "NOTHING." Yeah... er... "NOTHING" sucks. But I'm sure it wouldn't suck as much as "REJECTION".

Luck Doo 79: he's not worth it
Luck Doo 79: maybe he's gay
Luck Doo 79: hahahah
spaznik: hahah a girl can only wish.
Luck Doo 79: that he's gay?
Luck Doo 79: i thought only a gay guy can hope
spaznik: hahahah well i rather have him not like me on account of me not having a penis...
spaznik: then him not liking me on account of... ME.
Luck Doo 79: hahahahahaha
spaznik: you know what im saying?
spaznik: hahah
Luck Doo 79: yeah
Luck Doo 79: so let's hope he's gay
spaznik: amen brother.

James Brown has gotten into my head...
I feel nice... like sugar and spice.

Carlene and I had a little "SISTER-SISTER" day today since neither of us had school or work. Nothing says "yay sisterly bonding" like going to get your nails done, then puting your freshly moisturized foot into flip flops with slight heels, and tottering around the city like a 12 year old in her first pair of 3 inch pumps. Seriously, when your foot is all oiled up, its downright dangerious to go walking around in shoes that don't have a fabric sole. You'd think that in my 24 years, I'd know this and it would be common sense by know... but apparently I'm still "young" and it was my lesson of the day. So go and share.

The thing about getting my nails done is that I never really know what the manicurist is saying. She's talking to the other manicurists in another language, looking down at my feet, saying something again, and then they all laugh. Oh my gosh, are they talking shit about my feet?! Is there something wrong with them? I know I haven't gotten a pedicure in a long time, but last time I looked, I didn't have claws and my nails were a normal color...

At least now my hands and feet are happy... so bring on the sunshine and open toed shoes!!

While somethings are "TOO MUCH INFO", others are just too freakin hilarious that you just need to share.

lpeldoo: hehehe guess what.. i took you to the potty
lpeldoo: hehehhe
spaznik: hahaha labtop!?
lpeldoo: with me of course.. i never thought i would bring my laptop to the bathroom
lpeldoo: hehehhe
spaznik: at least you didnt bust out with the webcam...
lpeldoo: LOL... what an idea.. next time
spaznik: yeah you can TOTALLY make money
spaznik: something on the side you know... just in case the whole air force thing doesnt work out
lpeldoo: and i owe it all to nicole... now everyone can see me type and poop at the same time
spaznik: hahaha and you know there are some SICKOS out there would totally pay.
lpeldoo: hehehhe yuck.... that reminds me.. how are you doing?

Awww... how I do love my friends. :)

THANKS A LOT JEAN!! ;P

1. What is the total amount of music files on your computer?
At the moment, I only have 340. I used to have a WHOLE LOT MORE, but Carlene burned a good majority of them onto disks so I can have more room on my computer for her evil deeds. Since then though, I've transferred them to my MP3 player and blast away when I'm on the eleptical.

2. The cd you last bought is:
Some FILIPINO ACOUSTIC LOVESONG cd I got after Christmas. I saw it at the filipino grocery store and saw that it had a song by the OH SO DELICIOUS Piolo Pascual. Yes Kristine... he is on MY list. ;)

3. What is the song you last listened to before reading this message
Ciara-Hotline Great. Now I want to dance... gimme space!

4. Write down 5 songs you often listen to or that mean a lot to you: This is hard because there are soooo many songs that I love. But off the top of my head some of my favorite EAR CANDY...

Pink Martini- Amado Mio. I TOTALLY love this band and one day I SHALL see them live. But for the meantime, mp3s and cds will have to do. This song for me is their ABSOULTE best because play it and it takes you away. You're moving your shoulders, swaying to the music, and wishing that someone will wisk you into his arms and seductively dance with you with a rose in his mouth.... or something of the sort. ;)

Nat King Cole Trio- There I've Said It Again Actually pretty much everything recorded by Nat King Cole does it for me, but there's a certain sweetness to this song that makes me want to go to sleep and just dream away. Wow. This is getting cheesy.

Madonna- Borderline Cause it reminds me of the summer of 98. I had just gotten my car and was out with Melissa. We were jamming away to the entire Immaculate collection when we realized that the truckfull of old men next to us where watching, enjoying, and laughing our performance. I would have passed by them... if only we weren't in traffic. *good times*

Edwin McCain-I'll Be (Star Lounge Acoustic version) This song is absolutely beautiful. That's all I can say about it.

Luis Miguel- Sabor A Mi While I was growing up, my dad went through a huge Luis Miguel phrase, even though he doesn't speak a word of spanish. Anyways, on the weekends, every morning, this song would BLAST through the house and wake everyone up. I still remember seeing my parents dance to it every once and a while. Before I used to hate it because he used to play it over and over and over again, but when I listen to it now, I understand why he enjoyed it so much. The music itself is so moving that you really don't have to understand the lyrics...

I also really like the HORNY SONG by Mousse T. Vs Hot 'N' Juicy on the South Park CHEF AID soundtrack. "Horny horny horny..."

5. Who are you going to pass this stick to? (3 persons) and why?
Kristine- I know she'll have some good answers. ;)
Luc- I know he'll have some good answers. :)
YOU because... I'm sure you'll have some good answers. That and I can't think at the moment
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This past weekend, I FINALLY got to go out and party. It seriously felt like a LONG time since I've been able to really go and enjoy myself, so I was super excited over the fact that I was going to be able to go and DANCE... in public and not in the the comforts of my bedroom. So Friday night, it was off clubbing with Jean, Carol, Beth, Ryan and Andy to go play and drink... AND I was able to bring along my quasi date for the night, Luc, so double yay for that. :)

Drinks were a plenty, the music was loud, and the company was great. What more can a girl ask for?

Shut up Luc. ;P

I swear, I love Luc.

But not in that way of course.

Lets talk about awesome sales. It was a good day at the mall and I constrained myself from going buck wild. I just got what I absolutely NEEDED... and lucky for me, most of them were 50-60% off. Exciting stuff I tell you.

While I was at Steve Madden, I decided to try on some boots. Some cute wannabe cowboy boots with litt embroidered embellishments on them. But the thing was that they didn't have a zipper to get into. They were those boots where you have to shove your foot down the length of it and then push really hard once you get to the actual foot. So while my food when down easily... getting it off was another story.

So there I was, struggling to get these boots off. Pulling... pushing... and nothing was happening. I was working at these boots for about 8 minutes (including some "breaks of frustration") and I was making friends with random strangers who were asking if I needed assistance. One even offered to straddle my leg and pull the boot off. But that would be just a little too weird, so I said that I can handle it.

Right then and there, I figured that if I couldn't get them off, then I'd just have to buy them. I mean it was a TOTAL sign that those boots were meant to be mine. They didn't want to leave my feet.

But of course, they eventually came off and that probably was a sign that it wasn't meant to be.

Yeah...

Growing up, my Nanang would always leave food for my Tatang on an altar. The only thing was that my Tatang was dead. He was the grandfather I never really knew considering that he died when I was 2 years old. So whenever my Nanang would leave out food and say that it was for him, I was convinced that his spirit would eat the food... or just suck out the essence because after a week of offering, it would end up dry and unplesant looking.

So I was thinking about this today with Carlene and wondered if anyone was "offering" cooked food for my Nanang, now that she has passed, over at aunt's and uncle's places.

Carlene: Maybe we should put out food here for her...
Me: Like what? Lean cusines?

I dunno, the whole idea sort of creeps me out. I mean, what IF one day, the food is gone because someone is actually eating it. Or what if we leave food and its something she doesn't like. Then what will happen?

Just a thought.

Goodness... I've been sucking hardcore at updating. :P

2005 so far has been good that I have nothing to complain about. Although the rain has been a little bit too HEAVY for my liking, but at least there are nice puddles to jump through while wearing the proper sturdy boots AND a brand new Hello Kitty umbrella that's getting some good use because of it. YAY FOR CUTENESS! But I shall enjoy the day when I don't have a guest come up to me and ask me to make the rain stop. Honey, if I had that power, I'd do more than control rain.

World peace.

... and true love.

In no particular order. Life would be a freakin fairytale if I had my way with it.

Isn't it funny when you're telling your girlfriends about the new guy that you have your eye on... and all you describe for them is the stupid little things that points to "LOVE" when in reality, its nothing? For example...

"The other day, he said HI to me..."
"Oh my gosh... he TOTALLY wants you!"

Gay gay gay. But still a lot of fun. :P

Sooooo... on New Year's day, I went to work feeling slightly tired from lack of sleep. Less than 8 hour before, I was there, ringing in the new year and celebrating with some overtime. Hurrah for doubleback! But boo to needing to be up at 6am. Yeah... seriously boo to that.

So I woke up, drove out, and got to working... but an hour into it, I turned to Jennifer, my coworker, and said "Oh woah... I'm getting lightheaded."

Right then and there, things got blurry and I don't remember slumping over my computer. But I do remember Jennifer asking me over and over if I was ok and if I needed a nurse. It was sort of like a dream and everything really did seem surreal.

Somehow, I made my way to the office area, and it was then and there when I passed out. Or I think I passed out. I am told that I passed out, but luckily someone was holding my head so I didn't slam it into a wall or the floor. I just remember lying on the ground, looking up, and thinking "I am SOO in the way. This must be a fire hazard."

Anyways, I finally "came to" there while everyone was asking how I was doing and overhearing one of the managers calling for 911. When they did come around and did some poking and proding, they declared me healthy, normal, and to my comfort, NOT DYING. But what the freak was wrong with me!?!

Apparently not having breakfast could have been a factor. Not enough sleep too. Or maybe it was the Drixoral that I'm taking for my cold. OR it also could have been the fact that I had my knees locked... or so I'm told. I dunno... whatever it is.. it was WEIRD.

But yeah, now I'm ok. Yay! And despite all the medical craziness, I passed my performance test and I'm a keeper. :) YAAAY! Happy 2005!