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All entries for 2006
12/26/2006: My 3 day weekend.

12/23/2006: Gift giving.

12/22/2006: Mind of Mencia


12/16/2006: Where have I been?

12/09/2006: Only the minimum.

12/08/2006: untitled

12/07/2006: untitled

12/05/2006: Public restroom experience.

12/04/2006: Closer to my goal!

12/02/2006: Baffled.

12/01/2006: Where has my week gone?

12/01/2006: Why me?

11/30/2006: Wash your hands.

11/28/2006: Something is very wrong...

11/25/2006: Do you dream in different languages?

11/22/2006: Sex, deception and Taiwanese vs. Japanese.

11/22/2006: Psychos, houses and mother-in-laws who can be considered psycho.

11/20/2006: Big trucks + me driving = 90% change of accident

11/17/2006: Blogmad.net

11/16/2006: WTF!

11/15/2006: Angel and Vic Zhou

11/15/2006: Vengeance is best served slow.

11/14/2006: There needs to be a time limit rule...

11/13/2006: Mars.

11/10/2006: Where is the rain!

11/09/2006: The cleaning ninja!

11/08/2006: Confession is good for the soul.

11/07/2006: Over priced movies and kids.

11/06/2006: Marie Antoinette.

11/03/2006: Uneasiness

11/02/2006: Dirty looks...

11/02/2006: Menopause Fairy where are you?

11/01/2006: WOOT!!

10/31/2006: All in a name...

10/31/2006: I feel the love!

10/30/2006: Personal space.

10/29/2006: Finally done!

10/29/2006: Password protected recipe.

10/28/2006: Almost there.

10/27/2006: Appropriate gifts.

10/27/2006: untitled

10/26/2006: Behold the power of QVC!

10/25/2006: Do you want fries with that?

10/24/2006: Random thoughts.

10/20/2006: Fickle and can’t seem to learn...

10/18/2006: I want...

10/13/2006: Finding happiness in hectic times.

10/11/2006: Being responsible SUCKS!!

10/04/2006: And then there was none...

09/30/2006: Only to be single...

09/22/2006: Free at last!

09/14/2006: My mom always did tell me not to stare at people...

09/12/2006: Manga, homeless, Jun <3 and lack of sleep.

09/10/2006: Karma.

09/07/2006: His ears must have been burning.

09/06/2006: Bangs head against wall...

08/31/2006: Hot water.

08/22/2006: No pain, no gain!

08/17/2006: Mixed feelings...

08/15/2006: Buyer beware and why I dislike UPS!

08/09/2006: Hobo Stew.

08/07/2006: Oh to be so close and yet so far away...

08/06/2006: "I long for you." It's a compound of love with zero impurities.

08/05/2006: In need of a maid...anyone willing to work for free?

08/04/2006: Say WHAT?!

08/03/2006: Hi-Ho, Hi-Ho…Back to work I go!

08/02/2006: Is there a doctor in the house?

02/09/2007 12:05 PM
Thank God I’m not the only one...

Because of Blogmad I have been able to read some really great blogs. One of my all time favorite is A Twist of Humor by Mike Cook. Yesterday I read his latest blog Bits & Pieces. Flashes of all the times that my clothing has suddenly dropped from my body for no reason except to embarrass the hell out of me flashed before my eyes as I read this. One time I was particularly embarrassed.

On a bright sunny day I decided to head to the mall to window shop, buy a pineapple Orange Julius and get out of the house. Ok, so I was supposed to be heading to Fresno State, but I was blowing it off since I was completely upset with the fact I was to go through 2 more years of high school like hell...and PAY for it. Why did I need to take classes that had nothing to do with my career choice? If high school was to prepare you for college then why must you endure 2 more years of that bs after you get out? Isn’t college supposed to prepare you for the career you picked and not some stupid rehash the hell hole you just survived? I knew what I wanted and I was being held back! I was upset and basically joined half knowing I’d never make it because of how “forced” it felt. If I knew then what I know now I would have done the same thing, except take language courses; lots and lots of language courses.

Since technically I was still in school, my mommy only had a slight idea that I was blowing off classes, my mommy was still paying for everything for me and still giving me spending money. <3 For those of you who have seen Clueless Cher goes to a party in a white dress. A dress I had was just like that in style, but in a brown/cream/black plaid fabric instead. I loved it. Every time I wore the dress I wore it with a strapless bra. The top never moved, not that I thought it had a choice considering it was pretty much skin tight. Finally on the day I decided to fill up my car and have it washed and cleaned I didn’t put the bra on. I remember my stupid self thinking, “Why bother if the top never moves?” Foolish stupid child I was.

I get into my car after filling it up with gas there was a slight tug on the top, but I thought nothing of it. It’s only a slight tug and nothing happened. Nothing moved. All was good. I then got into line for the car wash and when up for service I grab my ticket, order what kind and wait inside. All is good and nothing happens; no tug when I sit down or movement from my top. I just watch all of the good looking guys cleaning out the cars.

Then God decided my life was going too perfectly, too smoothly, too easily and I had it too good; or could it have been karma for not telling my mom I was blowing off classes? Either way my judgment day for my wrong doings had come. My name had been called. I got up, handed the guy a tip and sat down. And then...my top dropped down and my boobs plopped out. It was if it happened in slow motion and I looked down and there they were for anyone around me to see. My door was not closed yet and wide open for anyone to look into. My usually quick thinking brain failed me at a time when I could have used it the most. What do I do first? Close my door? Bring up my top? I couldn’t decide which one to do first! And when did my damn dress become so stretchy? The straps didn’t break or anything. Finally after what seemed like hours, but was only a few minutes, I pulled my top back up, closed the door and drove back home as quickly as I could.

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02/08/2007 12:12 PM

Note: This was written on Monday.

Sometimes in the morning while driving from work, usually after having the same mp3 cd in my car for 3+ weeks, I start switching to the radio every so often. I used to listen to “Alice” all of the time, but my obsession with Japanese music took over and the morning show became a thing of the past. I happened to catch something that burned me up this morning. A caller called in asking for some phone number for something and Laurie asked her to also share a story since it was close to Valentine’s Day I guess. (I like Laurie a lot.) Well the caller says every year her boyfriend (Although she later mentioned divorce so maybe husband?) always showed up with a bouquet of flowers. Last year she said she wanted him to use his imagination. She’s already making him out to be a bad guy because he did exactly what a vindictive woman would do after being told that; buy a pos and then blow a lot of money...there’s using imagination for ya! MUWAHAHAHA!! XD /falls over laughing He bought her second hand lingerie and then left and blew almost a grand at the casino...I’m probably the only woman, well person, who laughed when she said what he did; and I still find it very funny and amusing. I know Laurie and the woman did not find the humor in what he did.

Now during the whole time she told the story not once did she mention what she gave him. The whole time she was telling her amusing story of woe I kept wondering, “So what did you get him?” I mean what right does she have to complain if she didn’t get him jack? Why didn’t she ever mention what she got him? I’ll tell you why. She didn’t say what she got him every year because she didn’t get him a damn thing. She couldn’t say it because it would then ruin her story of woe and make everyone say, “And...” Women in the USA are shown by society that we do not have to do a damn thing on Valentine’s Day. I mean how often to your girlfriends ask you what you’re going to get for your guy? Now think about how many of them ask you what your guy is going to get you. Think about all of the commercials. When was the last time you saw one where the woman was getting the guy something? In fact except for Christmas and Father’s day it’s never shown on TV. I mean it’s not like Japan where there’s White Day. (Valentine’s Day is where women give a gift, usually chocolate, to men and White Day is where the men have a damn good excuse not to give anything to their woman if she doesn’t give anything on Valentine’s Day...even then I bet the women there still give their guys hell. <_< ) Your significant other gets you something every year, even if it’s the same thing, unless it’s poo in a bag shouldn’t you be happy? He went out of his way, probably on the most nightmare of a day, besides Black Friday, to buy you flowers. Like I said it’s not poo in a bag so why complain? Am I the only one who feels like this? Does anyone else agree that she shouldn’t have complained about a gift? A gift is a gift for crying out loud. Anything you get, on Valentine’s Day or not, should be cherished for the fact that someone who loves and cares about you got you something with you in mind. It is the thought that counts the most.

Just one more thought on this about the bouquet. Would she have disliked the bouquet if he picked it out especially for her? What if each year he had picked out flowers that to him represented their relationship? Would she still have gotten her panties in a bunch? Is she such a greedy person who feels like she should have gotten more that flowers aren’t good enough? Sometimes I wish I liked in simpler times...and then I have to go to the bathroom and thank God I don’t! :)

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