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Name: Christina
Country: United States
Birthday: 3/28/1983
Interests: eating, sleeping, shopping , painting, sculpting, volleyball, basketball, bonfires, being a couch potato, hanging out with my fattys!
Expertise: ...wouldn't you like to know...
Message: message me
Member Since:
1/9/2003
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| American Idol begins again! YES!!!  | | |
| ...fly like an eagle...
Here's a story that will rock your bottoms... Yesterday night I went to Krispy Kreme with Claire, Davina, n' Eduardo after our Ikea run. It was beastly... We ate dinner, went to the golden arches for some fries, then to Krispy Kreme to console our sweet tooths. We came back with little baggies of donuts for today's breakfast. This afternoon, I took that baggie of donuts with me to Santa Cruz. Timmy and I ate one each, and the strawberry filled one was left, saved for a munchie, later on. Timmy, PIta, Teresa, and I were playing football when all of a sudden... a freakin' seagull snatches my baggie!!!! The gull drags the bag along the sand, too far for me to run and snatch back. Everytime I ran towards the damn bird, it began to waddle its way further and further away!!!! It was COMPLETELY BEASTLY! Everyone was staring at me because I was yelling, "You took my donut! I want it back!" HAHAHA... I got too lazy and let the bird win this fight. After a few minutes, other gulls began to be curious and wanted a bite. The bird snatcher refused to share! It kept barking (do gulls bark?) at the others. When the gull left, I approached the bag... and it was completely EMPTY! The damn bird returned to our site, looking for MORE FOOD! I yelled at it and said, "I'll eat you for Thanksgiving!!!!"
Lesson of the story: DO NOT LEAVE FOOD... ANY FOOD UNATTENDED WHILE YOU PLAY FOOTBALL.  | | |
| ... Courage see me through, heart I trust in you, on this journey...
My morning began with a bolt... literally. Lately, I've been SO STRESSED out that I dreamt about work!  This weeks lineup: I've got to write a paper (not out of the norm), finish a few ceramic pieces, and work at the store Friday and Saturday mornings (BRIGHT AND EARLY)... a morning when I'm suppose to be sleeping off those turkey pounds. Anyways, in my dream, I thought I was going to be late for my early Friday shift. I woke up, bolted out of my room, looked at the clock and freaked out. It was 7:58AM and I was half an hour late for my 7:30 shift!!! Now, the whole FAMILY was sleeping, and I ran upstairs freaking out that I was late for my shift (which is actually on Friday, today being Sunday) and almost started to cry! My mom yelled, "It's Sunday and you start work at 10!" I felt so embarrassed that I thought today was Friday and that I was late for my shift.  Good lord, never in my life, have I felt this extreme overwhelming feeling over work!... BBW work at that! After calming down, I jumped back into bed and slept for another hour. I can't wait til this is ALL over! | | |
| Feed me a river...
Horoscope:
Opportunities abound when you are willing to put in your fair share of work. You have an unparalleled drive for success, and you have a lot of resources that you can use to your advantage. Just make sure once you achieve your goal that you remember to thank all those who helped you on your way, and to give credit where credit is due. Yes, it's your star quality that got things started, but you couldn't have made it without lots of help.
Gonna apply this horoscope to the upcoming Sake Fiesta on Friday... Resources: Miyake's specialists. Goal: enjoy my sake bombs and eat sushi too! Credit due: spanks Pita for helping in coordinating this event.
Estimated time of bomb: 67 hours and 30 mintues. WEE! | | |
| Never have I felt so overwhelmed and overworked in my life... It's too bad that the results don't parallel with its effort. BLEH. | | |
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