Monday 2/18/2008
The drama starts this night....
I have never been in such a huge drama at Roscoe's. I was not really involved in the drama. I was just being a good samaritan.
An acquaintance (I'll give him a fake name of Moomoo) of mine was heart broken by our friend ( I'll name him Baabaa) who is after another guy (I'll name him Lulu).
Moomoo's been after Baabaa who just met Lulu. Moomoo and Baabaa are close friend and had a past of doing stuff that people who are more than friends do. Moomoo is in love with Baabaa but Baabaa either ignores it or is oblivious about it. Lulu came in the picture and Moomoo got upset so while Baabaa and Lulu were at the dancefloor at Roscoe's, Moomoo was sulking at the tables driking shots of tequila. He did about 10...not good. Moomoo had had it and started balling..or is it bawling...ok bawling...making a scene in front of all the pretties, all the pretentious, all the hotness, all the attitude, all the vajayjays, and all of the nice peeps. No one knew Moomoo in the club other than Baabaa and I hardly know him really...we're not close. So I had to carry him out the club before everyone starts complaining. I had to drag Moomoo's ass out there and Baabaa was not even in sight. And he's suppose to be taking care of him because he is his guest. Moomoo is from California. In the end I finally got him in the car and my hubby and I drove him to our place...Baabaa was not responding to our calls and texts. And while in the car he did the worse thing one drunk person could ever do in my car...
You see, whatever aggreement Moomoo and Baabaa might have had, I think Baabaa should have been at least responsible for being there for Baabaa at times of weakness. I was disappointed that he would rather be getting up on Lulu's arse than making sure Moomoo is all right. It was irresponsible on Moomoo part but both sides are at fault for something like this happening.
Now I had to get my car cleaned just because I was too nice not to walk away when I saw someone needing care. I wish I could have walked away to avoid it but I'd rather not have to regret for not helping out. No one really cares for you at places like that but the people you came with. And sometimes that's not even true.
An acquaintance (I'll give him a fake name of Moomoo) of mine was heart broken by our friend ( I'll name him Baabaa) who is after another guy (I'll name him Lulu).
Moomoo's been after Baabaa who just met Lulu. Moomoo and Baabaa are close friend and had a past of doing stuff that people who are more than friends do. Moomoo is in love with Baabaa but Baabaa either ignores it or is oblivious about it. Lulu came in the picture and Moomoo got upset so while Baabaa and Lulu were at the dancefloor at Roscoe's, Moomoo was sulking at the tables driking shots of tequila. He did about 10...not good. Moomoo had had it and started balling..or is it bawling...ok bawling...making a scene in front of all the pretties, all the pretentious, all the hotness, all the attitude, all the vajayjays, and all of the nice peeps. No one knew Moomoo in the club other than Baabaa and I hardly know him really...we're not close. So I had to carry him out the club before everyone starts complaining. I had to drag Moomoo's ass out there and Baabaa was not even in sight. And he's suppose to be taking care of him because he is his guest. Moomoo is from California. In the end I finally got him in the car and my hubby and I drove him to our place...Baabaa was not responding to our calls and texts. And while in the car he did the worse thing one drunk person could ever do in my car...
You see, whatever aggreement Moomoo and Baabaa might have had, I think Baabaa should have been at least responsible for being there for Baabaa at times of weakness. I was disappointed that he would rather be getting up on Lulu's arse than making sure Moomoo is all right. It was irresponsible on Moomoo part but both sides are at fault for something like this happening.
Now I had to get my car cleaned just because I was too nice not to walk away when I saw someone needing care. I wish I could have walked away to avoid it but I'd rather not have to regret for not helping out. No one really cares for you at places like that but the people you came with. And sometimes that's not even true.
Saturday 2/16/2008
Cascade Mountain
I just got home from Cascade Mountains. Took a half day at work yesterday, got in the car with my hubby and drove three hours to Wisconsin Dells. We rented a condo for 360 a night ans stayed there with 4 of our friends. It was beautiful. I do like the whole indoor swimming and all.
It was my first time skiing and I must say I enjoyed it. I didn't have the gear so my hubby lent me his brother's old stuff. They look like they were made in the eighties and my legs looks like parts of those white robot people from Star Wars. The boots were a bit tight too. Eh!
I picked it up right away and applied my rollerblading skills. I did three jumps and only fell once out of the three. But I couldn't learn how to pass that narrow path with a dip in it. I kept wiping out. And everytime I go down the hill I skii aggressively to learn and everytime I reach the bottom I'm all white with snow. It was fun. The weather was awesome.
Since the boots were too tight at the end of the day it took quite an effort to get back to the car. My calves are in pain because they rubbed too much on the boots that had poor cushion. I didn't get injured at all skiing but I got my finger pinched taking out the skiis off of my boots. Blood.
On the way home my hubby drove. We stopped at a gas station and I got me some reeses bar and snickers along with some green tea juice and nacho corn nuts. It was heaven. My body craved the sugar so badly.
Good times....
It was my first time skiing and I must say I enjoyed it. I didn't have the gear so my hubby lent me his brother's old stuff. They look like they were made in the eighties and my legs looks like parts of those white robot people from Star Wars. The boots were a bit tight too. Eh!
I picked it up right away and applied my rollerblading skills. I did three jumps and only fell once out of the three. But I couldn't learn how to pass that narrow path with a dip in it. I kept wiping out. And everytime I go down the hill I skii aggressively to learn and everytime I reach the bottom I'm all white with snow. It was fun. The weather was awesome.
Since the boots were too tight at the end of the day it took quite an effort to get back to the car. My calves are in pain because they rubbed too much on the boots that had poor cushion. I didn't get injured at all skiing but I got my finger pinched taking out the skiis off of my boots. Blood.
On the way home my hubby drove. We stopped at a gas station and I got me some reeses bar and snickers along with some green tea juice and nacho corn nuts. It was heaven. My body craved the sugar so badly.
Good times....
zoozoo6
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"bottom"
"all white with snow"
You little minx we know what your talking about, you don't have to do it in code.
You left out the meaty details, like how you get all worked up when ever you get involved in physical activities!!
"all white with snow"
You little minx we know what your talking about, you don't have to do it in code.
You left out the meaty details, like how you get all worked up when ever you get involved in physical activities!!
Thursday 1/24/2008
DMV/Secretary of State IL
Gosh...must the be worse place in the whole world....for some reason people there are unhappy and not very professional....I think they are the reasons why there's no more respect in the "customer service" department. The customer service profession needs one big make-over and the standards need to be raised.
Tuesday 1/22/2008
Season's Over
I was told that spring is on its way and it'll be here in seven weeks. I'm so excited. In seven weeks I could start looking into using my new bike I got for christmaas. I like the winter, don't get me wrong, but this winter seems such a blah...I'm not feeling it.
Now that I have more space at home I am now able to take out my arts and crafts from the storage and actually start doing some fun stuff. In the past I painted, drew, photographed, built models and even sewed. This years I plans to sew more and paint more. I just have to get over the laziness at home. And it is so easy to be lazy when you have cable. Three years ago I didn't have cable and only had an antenna I got at walmart for 9.99. But boy was I productive at home. I need to get back into that habit again...especially when I am starting to cut down in playing sports....
Ah..so many plans this year.
Now that I have more space at home I am now able to take out my arts and crafts from the storage and actually start doing some fun stuff. In the past I painted, drew, photographed, built models and even sewed. This years I plans to sew more and paint more. I just have to get over the laziness at home. And it is so easy to be lazy when you have cable. Three years ago I didn't have cable and only had an antenna I got at walmart for 9.99. But boy was I productive at home. I need to get back into that habit again...especially when I am starting to cut down in playing sports....
Ah..so many plans this year.
Monday 1/14/2008
Suddenly you are beaten.
This morning in California my sister was on her way to school. Driving my brother's Honda Civic at Freeway 215, a careless white pick up truck merged in front of the car hitting the front corner causing it to swerve. She tumbled twice and the car landed with the top part on the ground. A witness saw the tragedy happen and my sister was taken by the paramedics to the hospital.
I was reading my mom's e-mail and was shocked. Miraculously, she was okay other than the headache she has right now. I called my sister afterwards because I've never wanted to hear her voice so much. I guess I would definitely know she's okay once I hear her. I wished I was back home to be there for her to comfort her. She cried on the phone. I felt how difficult it must be.
Feelings from the past rushed back in me and I could feel, other than the sadness, the anger that came along with it. I feel angry that some people could be so reckless as to endanger others.
I remember when I was mugged north of Andersonville. I was on my way home from dance class and a person came from behind me. He swung right away and kept swinging the two-foot rebar on my head until a stream of blood started oozing off of my head which then made me give up the fight. I came home that night weak, beaten, and afraid. And for what? Ten dollars in my pocket.
It was the worse day of my life. And today, it must be hers.
I wish that she could forget about today. That she doesn't become fearful of driving. I wish she could easily move on. I wish that nothing worse could happen because of this. I just can't allow it.
I was reading my mom's e-mail and was shocked. Miraculously, she was okay other than the headache she has right now. I called my sister afterwards because I've never wanted to hear her voice so much. I guess I would definitely know she's okay once I hear her. I wished I was back home to be there for her to comfort her. She cried on the phone. I felt how difficult it must be.
Feelings from the past rushed back in me and I could feel, other than the sadness, the anger that came along with it. I feel angry that some people could be so reckless as to endanger others.
I remember when I was mugged north of Andersonville. I was on my way home from dance class and a person came from behind me. He swung right away and kept swinging the two-foot rebar on my head until a stream of blood started oozing off of my head which then made me give up the fight. I came home that night weak, beaten, and afraid. And for what? Ten dollars in my pocket.
It was the worse day of my life. And today, it must be hers.
I wish that she could forget about today. That she doesn't become fearful of driving. I wish she could easily move on. I wish that nothing worse could happen because of this. I just can't allow it.
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