Am feeling a little nostalgic…have just re-watched “Reality Bites” ad nauseam…and that’s because when it came out I…
- was seriously and disgustingly under nourished… try 70 lbs…
- had mild gastritis therefore a big contributor to my resembling a more hisute version of Gollum.
- fell quickly in love with a Law student from the University of Arizona…who I’m boldly revealing here (since he’s quit Friendster and is happily engaged in connubial bliss)…and I fondly recall him “singing” a song he wrote over the phone (long distance, of course) **le sigh**
- turned 19 and have for the first time, gotten drunk from 7 shots of tequila (which immediately caused me to be shit-faced all night…maybe because I only had a few santols for dinner that night)
- harbored my first “high school” crush…in college…yeah, weird
- had a really really great Christmas…because for the first time, the boy I liked had started to realize I did exist…
- successfully passed Biochemistry … BUT up until this day, I can not remember the molecular structure of ANY of the 21 amino fucking acids
- was voraciously eating sisig and downing Red Horse(s) and Sag Miguel(s) like H2O.
- remember that some of us had just started getting cable and was immediately suckered into watching MTV Asia for the very first time…but when everybody got on the Radiohead band wagon, I was still listening to Pat Matheney. Gato Babieri, Worshy and EBTG
… **draws a blank** …
I HAD a whole slew of flashbacks I had wanted to jot down, but my husband who has ensconced himself with me on the couch, had fallen asleep and is snoring like a mofo!…a girl cannot think in this racket! GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH…
My week was ca-raaaay-zee!!! School started; and I had to deal with leaving Matthieu at his new school…and it never gets easy for me. It always breaks my heart to let him go everyday…what the hell am I gonna do when his hormones go out of whack, turns into a teen-ager, and decides to have a girlfriend?!! GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!! I’ll probably just go stir crazy and turn into psycho Mom…**starts plotting the downfall of future girlfriends**
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“Be the change you want to see in the world” - Mahatma Ghandi
I had just seen United93 last night…a movie which takes to account the last minutes shared by the passengers aboard the only plane that never reached its target…it was heart wrenching…and reviewing the senseless violence made me think of “what could have happened” to my cousin…the day before her body was found. It’s been 8 months since her passing but all I want, is to know…was she scared?…did she suffer before she left us?…I just want to know!
It’s hard to feel any pathos for those who hurt people you love…you want so much to hurt them back…retaliate by taking away the very thing that makes their world whole. But I got to think about what the great Mahatma Ghandi said, “An eye for an eye only ends up making the world blind”…Forgiveness and non-violence is the weapon of the strong. We as a human race should band together in love and peace. We won’t let anyone hurt us…we are who we are…free and strong…nothing they can do will ever take that away. My thoughts and prayers are with the families and friends who lost their loved ones on that fateful day…my thoughts to those who still are out there fighting for our freedom…and my fervent wish for them to come home…
God Bless you all…and although I may not know you…I love you with all my heart…whoever you may be…
September 11, 2006, 1:30 am
Filed under: Television
After I saw this clip, I felt my spine snap like a twig. That was some crazy ass shit!!!
And to think that nice lady at Hatha class called me a pretzel last Thursday….nuh-uh…NO….THAT chick on the video was a pretzel! Her body’s made of taffy and her hair’s made of cotton candy….oh, and her partner is actually the gingerbread man.
I wish I could say “liplock” was a yogic euphemism for some kind of lip asana or la boca bandha (I seriously just made that up just now, ain’t I clever?…**foghorn**… maaaaaaybe not). But as you can clearly see at the pic below, it’s a vertical display of a horizontal wish **wink wink**.
But ya know, I’ve recently just gotten deep into the world of photo manipulation, I could easily believe this can be one of them…but I ain’t goin’ to **g**
God loves me after all! Although I’d prefer if she was bitch slapped by that irate stingray instead…and officers should have charged her with yielding her most dangerous weapon yet…her herpes infested bajingo. Because a DUI isn’t enough IMHO.
I’m actually quite saddened by Steve Irwin’s death. It’s because of him that I’ve aspired to be a zoologist…and I actually loved “Comparative Anatomy” (apart from the ebullience I derive from dissecting dead cats and sharks, invertibrates have a special place in my heart). It’s just not fair…Lindsay Lohan has the gumption to act like she knows a thing or two about being a pop star (and is very much ALIVE) while Paris Hilton is still out there spreading herpes…meanwhile our beloved Steve was taken out with just one quick thrust by a poisonous barb to the chest. Rest in Peace Steve…you will be missed.
Am feeling the love from all my friends…and it makes my heart swell with utmost pride.
-I had sent an apology letter to Curly for forgetting her b-day with the excuse of me living in the proverbial bell jar far too long…which has roused so much pathos from my co-stooges, Pip (aka Veronica) and Mip (aka Tom…or MOTK). I’ve even received an email from Tom with little dots drawn all over his message to signify him poking holes in my lid… which is a way to give me air to breath inside my belljar…and for those who may have a tendency to lean their heads in the gutter, well…innuendos between us stooges is our healthy way of communicating (like Pip telling me she’s got a girl-crush on me and should consider having each other as alternative companions).
- Waddaya know…a special blog entry from both Tolitz and Stacy. Gosh **blushes beet red**, I feel honored!
- My husband took our little family for a holiday weekend at San Diego…the little ones were so stoked. Maia couldn’t be restrained from runnning amuck all over the hotel lobby. And Mattie…well, he got his replacement DS he so richly deserved to have. Everything was just rosey posey…I’ve literally fallen in love with the city. It reminds me so much of Bacolod…I should also mention that one of the bellhops looks exactly like Hugh Jackman **rowr**. It was a gorgeous weekend indeed! **grin**
bouncy **boinky boinky boinky**
- was seriously and disgustingly under nourished… try 70 lbs…
