I know I know...I haven't forgotten you, my furry friends. I just had a bout of brain freeze that it took quite a bit for my brain cells to thaw.
Just so you know, it is 67 days to go for my blog anniversary (that's according to the meter on the right), 3 days for my birthday, 69 days 'til Christmas, 76 days til the new year and about 3 hours before I leave for school.
I don't know if you ever get to notice that our daily lives is surrounded by numbers. And I hate Math! I took Psychology in college thinking that I'd get away from the subject, but what d'ya know, come second semester, I had Statistics! not just 1 but 2.
As we grow older, we learn that more and more numbers rule our lives. 2 Parents, 2 siblings, 1 teacher to start, then all of a sudden you have a dozen - (that's 12 by the way) Then before you know it, you are writing your address - and it's with numbers!
Can there be some changes for a change????? Like, what if your apartment door is called apartment nutella (no number there) and then your street is called hazelnut street across walnut. Or what if your age goes for colors and not numbers? "Oh so you are in yellow age eh"...ha! means you have hepatitis or something.eew! not a good idea.
okay, we'll just stick with numbers. FOR NOW...until somebody thinks of something....
In the meantime, it's almost 12 noon, and I only have about 3 hours left...to get ready.
Friday, October 16, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Apathy may be the answer
Today, I am going to try to give the best advice (so far) I can give my person. (Hey, you should see the sign up @ the airport "...your person may be searched")
Here's the thing: I am developing some kind of disgust at some people I met recently. And I hate feeling that way. It's a major "stressor" for me. And I suppose for a lot of you out there and beyond. There's nothing more stressful than being around people who are born to stress others. It is just who they are. Aliens of another world. They like to see people suffer the same fate as they are in. Bozos. Losers.
Okay, so far it is working now, I don't need to give this advice to my "person" but I should type it anyway...
Point of the matter is: YOU (yes, you my person), is not in their level. You are far better than who and where they are. They are jealous of what you can become after you are done being around them.
It is not fair to cradle the thoughts of a loser especially when you know yourself, you are not born to be one.
So what if they wanted to stress you out by being mean. YOU know who you are and UNFORTUNATELY for them, they don't. Because if they did, maybe you could have shared your blessings with them - and perhaps, eventually change their alien form - NOT!
I call them aliens from another world because if they were aliens from this world then maybe there's a chance to be human.
There's about 54 hours left you need to spend with them, they don't need to be a part of your life. But think of it as a reminder that these types of aliens exist and YOU should know that your best bet is not to be affected by them - they are not worth it!
There, I hope my person is comprehending this and will remember this word - "apathy". It's a good defense for aliens of another world.
Good Luck!
Here's the thing: I am developing some kind of disgust at some people I met recently. And I hate feeling that way. It's a major "stressor" for me. And I suppose for a lot of you out there and beyond. There's nothing more stressful than being around people who are born to stress others. It is just who they are. Aliens of another world. They like to see people suffer the same fate as they are in. Bozos. Losers.
Okay, so far it is working now, I don't need to give this advice to my "person" but I should type it anyway...
Point of the matter is: YOU (yes, you my person), is not in their level. You are far better than who and where they are. They are jealous of what you can become after you are done being around them.
It is not fair to cradle the thoughts of a loser especially when you know yourself, you are not born to be one.
So what if they wanted to stress you out by being mean. YOU know who you are and UNFORTUNATELY for them, they don't. Because if they did, maybe you could have shared your blessings with them - and perhaps, eventually change their alien form - NOT!
I call them aliens from another world because if they were aliens from this world then maybe there's a chance to be human.
There's about 54 hours left you need to spend with them, they don't need to be a part of your life. But think of it as a reminder that these types of aliens exist and YOU should know that your best bet is not to be affected by them - they are not worth it!
There, I hope my person is comprehending this and will remember this word - "apathy". It's a good defense for aliens of another world.
Good Luck!
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
When Wisdom is Not Essential
I had the final two of my wisdom teeth pulled out today.
The other two was pulled out around fall last year. Now, I live without "wisdom". But no worries my furry friends, I still have my happiness, wit and charm. Isn't life exciting?
Yes, since being without my "wisdom" teeth, I suppose that as long as you still have your "happiness", "wit", and "charm" - you will be okay. I must admit though, it may be a bit hard for the others to keep up - since "wisdom" has four pillars assigned.
Nevertheless, life should go on amidst pain and challenges (at least for the first 24 hours).
In the meantime, don't expect any words of advice from me, ain't got any.
(p.s. this is by far, my shortest post, I think)
The other two was pulled out around fall last year. Now, I live without "wisdom". But no worries my furry friends, I still have my happiness, wit and charm. Isn't life exciting?
Yes, since being without my "wisdom" teeth, I suppose that as long as you still have your "happiness", "wit", and "charm" - you will be okay. I must admit though, it may be a bit hard for the others to keep up - since "wisdom" has four pillars assigned.
Nevertheless, life should go on amidst pain and challenges (at least for the first 24 hours).
In the meantime, don't expect any words of advice from me, ain't got any.
(p.s. this is by far, my shortest post, I think)
Sunday, June 14, 2009
Name Change
Whew! as you can see from your navigation tool bar - I've decided to change the name of this blog. It's still the same blog, my furry friends. Just a different address.
Why? you may want to ask. Okay, you don't want to ask but I will tell you anyway.
I feel like I've outgrown the crazeegirl thing. I am not really crazy to begin with (just in denial). And I think a new name is in order. However order you may want to be in. There you lost me.
Seriously, the new name will hopefully bring out some new perspective in my life specifically - because by the way, it is my blogsite, right? But of course if it was yours and you're the one writing it, then it will be a new perspective in YOUR life. Okay, lost me again.
To go back to what I'm trying to convey. Perhaps a new name will motivate and inspire this blog-a-bunch for more in depth analysis of what's out there.
Why bubble, again you might ask. But if you don't want to ask, I will tell you anyway.
Bubble, not because of the leader of the powerpuff girls (minus the "s"), but simply because, the "world" has already been taken. Get it? Ha! But really, the word "world" is already taken. Can you believe that phrase? The world has already been taken. Yay! by who?? I'm scared now. Ha!
So I suppose I can never be so serious with whatever thought pops into my (bubble)head. But seriously, I am a firm believer that our lives need some toning down of seriousnessities (okay, completely lost!).
I am going to write more, I promise, my furry friends. Right now, I am just too tired to even entertain any thought provoking "thoughts" creeping into my mind.
After all, summer is knocking at my door.
Come on in!
Why? you may want to ask. Okay, you don't want to ask but I will tell you anyway.
I feel like I've outgrown the crazeegirl thing. I am not really crazy to begin with (just in denial). And I think a new name is in order. However order you may want to be in. There you lost me.
Seriously, the new name will hopefully bring out some new perspective in my life specifically - because by the way, it is my blogsite, right? But of course if it was yours and you're the one writing it, then it will be a new perspective in YOUR life. Okay, lost me again.
To go back to what I'm trying to convey. Perhaps a new name will motivate and inspire this blog-a-bunch for more in depth analysis of what's out there.
Why bubble, again you might ask. But if you don't want to ask, I will tell you anyway.
Bubble, not because of the leader of the powerpuff girls (minus the "s"), but simply because, the "world" has already been taken. Get it? Ha! But really, the word "world" is already taken. Can you believe that phrase? The world has already been taken. Yay! by who?? I'm scared now. Ha!
So I suppose I can never be so serious with whatever thought pops into my (bubble)head. But seriously, I am a firm believer that our lives need some toning down of seriousnessities (okay, completely lost!).
I am going to write more, I promise, my furry friends. Right now, I am just too tired to even entertain any thought provoking "thoughts" creeping into my mind.
After all, summer is knocking at my door.
Come on in!
Sunday, May 31, 2009
PEOPLE equals DESSERTS (Part One)
It's Sunday morning and it dawned on me. Yes, a lot of things has been "dawning" on me lately.While making fudge - I realized that people in our lives (yours and mine, my furry friends) - are like desserts. Here's the analogy I came up - while stirring my butterscotch fudge:
People can sometimes be like:
COOKIES - you hold them too tight and they can crumble before it reaches your mouth. And if you let them cool down a bit after coming out of the oven, you can hold them easy and both of you end up happy - you appreciate 'em and they don't burn your tongue. Awww!
FUDGE - as most desserts, they can take awhile to make - the constant stirring so it won't stick to your saucepan. Most people like to be constantly motivated, thus, "stirred" to get to their goals. Nothing wrong with that I guess, but if you get distracted, they too get distracted and would rather not be where they would want to be. Another look at fudge - people see 'em, they never think twice - but just swallow 'em whole. Yes, there are peeps out there that can swallow you whole too, my furry friends - so be warned!
CHEESECAKE - takes time to make but if you wait long enough (like the next day), you can actually enjoy the fruits of your labor (or others'). Same goes with peeps in your life, if you stick around long enough - you get to enjoy their company and know their real "flavor" or lack of it. Ha!
I wanted to post more but I don't have the luxury of time today. I am making fudge and cheesecake today. And cookies you say? Nah, I am concentrating on those two for now.
So - to go back to my analogy of peeps and desserts - I think it's a pretty good one. Looking at the people in your life as desserts - they add color to your everyday existence. And hey, who doesn't like desserts, anyway?
That's it for now my furry friends. This is just part ONE. Don't ask me how many parts I am planning to make of it, 'coz I got no answer to that one just yet.
'Til next!
People can sometimes be like:
COOKIES - you hold them too tight and they can crumble before it reaches your mouth. And if you let them cool down a bit after coming out of the oven, you can hold them easy and both of you end up happy - you appreciate 'em and they don't burn your tongue. Awww!
FUDGE - as most desserts, they can take awhile to make - the constant stirring so it won't stick to your saucepan. Most people like to be constantly motivated, thus, "stirred" to get to their goals. Nothing wrong with that I guess, but if you get distracted, they too get distracted and would rather not be where they would want to be. Another look at fudge - people see 'em, they never think twice - but just swallow 'em whole. Yes, there are peeps out there that can swallow you whole too, my furry friends - so be warned!
CHEESECAKE - takes time to make but if you wait long enough (like the next day), you can actually enjoy the fruits of your labor (or others'). Same goes with peeps in your life, if you stick around long enough - you get to enjoy their company and know their real "flavor" or lack of it. Ha!
I wanted to post more but I don't have the luxury of time today. I am making fudge and cheesecake today. And cookies you say? Nah, I am concentrating on those two for now.
So - to go back to my analogy of peeps and desserts - I think it's a pretty good one. Looking at the people in your life as desserts - they add color to your everyday existence. And hey, who doesn't like desserts, anyway?
That's it for now my furry friends. This is just part ONE. Don't ask me how many parts I am planning to make of it, 'coz I got no answer to that one just yet.
'Til next!
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
New Powerpuff Gurl
It's confirmed. I joined the Powerpuff girls
since I last visited my doctor. He prescribed the blue and the orange puffers. Yep!...I joined the wagon of puffies (that doesn't sound right, does it?)
Given no choice (see my previous blog about coughing), he thinks I could use a break and maybe I "maybe" developing (excuse me, redundancy here) asthma. Oh, he's such a worry wart! I'm fine! I'm breathing! That's all that matters, right? Wrong! At least that's what he said.
But no worries, my furry friends. I'm not allergic to furs. So we can still hang out in fairy land. Nice....
In the meantime, we'll just have to wait and see if I'd still huff and puff and blooooowwwwwww the house down! (Hey, I'm no bully!)
Seriously, it's no cause for any alarm (as long as you got the right timer! ha!). Okay, can't be serious.
But if you can think of a nice name for my new identity as a powerpuff girl - that would be G-R-E-A-T! (for those of you who needs a review: the names of the original 3: blossom, bubbles, buttercup - geez! watch more tv!)
P.S. What about Bundles? Ha! like I'm a bundle of whatever bundles you can think of! Yes! including bundle of yarn!
Monday, May 25, 2009
Chasin'
My song for the week...I think..
And I thought people chase dreams and not pavements! Yay...if you chase the pavement, might hurt ya. Ouch!
And I thought people chase dreams and not pavements! Yay...if you chase the pavement, might hurt ya. Ouch!
Thursday, May 21, 2009
The Heat is On!
Really. The Heat-er is still ON! It's almost the end of May and our building apartment still has it's freakin' heater on! And at night! I am literally "grillin'" mad about it! But I should stop shouting, right?!
Honestly, the past few days I've been worried how come each time I come home, I start coughing my brains out (not exaggerating here- but I think I almost lost some of it in the sink). I've been wondering like crazy - trying the process of elimination what could I possibly be allergic to. And even to the point of getting a doctor's appointment for it. Each time I get bouts of coughism (okay, this word I just made up), I thought I will be laid to rest pretty soon! Talk about paranoia! (Shouting again..)
Niweys, I know the culprit of all this mayhem. The heater!. I am allergic to the kind of heat they use in this building. Enough of the problem. Let's focus on the solution, shall we?
Windows in the bedroom open?- check. Windows in the kitchen - open? Check. In the Living Room? Check. In the bathroom? Check. Dining area? Check. Okay. Now, the whole apartment windows are open - open for all the pollution - noise and whatever type you can think of. Called the building super? Check.
Geez, I am just typing away here and I just took a shower and I am sweatin'.
Pleeeease! somebody save me!
Honestly, the past few days I've been worried how come each time I come home, I start coughing my brains out (not exaggerating here- but I think I almost lost some of it in the sink). I've been wondering like crazy - trying the process of elimination what could I possibly be allergic to. And even to the point of getting a doctor's appointment for it. Each time I get bouts of coughism (okay, this word I just made up), I thought I will be laid to rest pretty soon! Talk about paranoia! (Shouting again..)
Niweys, I know the culprit of all this mayhem. The heater!. I am allergic to the kind of heat they use in this building. Enough of the problem. Let's focus on the solution, shall we?
Windows in the bedroom open?- check. Windows in the kitchen - open? Check. In the Living Room? Check. In the bathroom? Check. Dining area? Check. Okay. Now, the whole apartment windows are open - open for all the pollution - noise and whatever type you can think of. Called the building super? Check.
Geez, I am just typing away here and I just took a shower and I am sweatin'.
Pleeeease! somebody save me!
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