Life and Stuff

No Place Like Home

admin — Tue, 31 Aug 2010 16:29:19 +0000

I didn’t always live with my grandparents, but I began this adventure when I was 18 years old. I had some problems with my parents, namely, my father, so I came to live with my grandparents. I absolutely loved it. They were kind, they were loving but not strict, it was the perfect mix of love and parenting. I’ve been living here for about two years now, and I don’t know where I’d be if they hadn’t have taken me in. It meant the world to me. I’m planning to move out relatively soon with my son, and I know that when I leave I’ll be exceptionally sad, but home is where the heart is, and there’s no place like home.

About KING of our home

admin — Sun, 29 Aug 2010 08:58:15 +0000

Now I just want to introduce you about the king of our home that is our puppy snoopy…..it is just behaved as a small baby. I just really enjoyed with my dog by playing both. we can play the ball game fantastically. I take care of their health by monthly checkup with the doctor as man goes. we will accept them like a family member. it cares for us and our snoopy cries for us if we leave them alone while going to office. it takes care of our home during our absence and it returns to the gate when we return from the office. really pets are most lovable. our large dog Halloween costumes are very costly like ours and our dog will be king of all our dogs…it will not accept any new member to enter into the home n even into the colony with out any known ones….thank u for giving me a great opportunity of sharing my experience

Jeans and a T-Shirt are the New “Little Black Dress”

admin — Sat, 28 Aug 2010 15:28:29 +0000

I’m known for being casual. Whether I’m going to a baseball game or a fancy banquet, I’m always wearing something that keeps me comfortable in my own skin, which usually translates as jeans, a t-shirt, and my favorite sneakers. (Which happen to be what else? Converse All Stars!) Today when I got dressed it was no different. I put on my favorite ripped jeans (I can’t stand to throw away my jeans!), a cute white lace tank top, and then a semi-see thru t-shirt. Then of course I decided to go without socks because it’s so hot outside today, and threw on my favorite sneakers. Perfection! Well, if you ask me. J

Michelle Obama’s Banana Republic Top is Still Available In Every Size (shefinds.com)

Mike Tyson’s Tiger is Making Me Jealous!

admin — Tue, 24 Aug 2010 14:27:59 +0000

Like everyone else on the planet, I have always thought about what I’d buy if ever I won the lottery and got a ton of money. I went through the usual dream items– a new house, a new car, money for my family, a huge investment in a lucrative stock exchange… but then I thought of a few things that I’d want eventually, even if I wasn’t a lottery winner. What I came up with was… a cheetah. It might sound funny to everyone, but cheetahs are incredibly tame and loveable animals. They are probably the most domesticated of exotic animals, and also the most rewarding.

You Are My Son-Shine

admin — Fri, 20 Aug 2010 19:27:55 +0000

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Immaturity is something that went hand in hand with me for a very long time. It was hard for me to relate to people who WEREN’T immature… until one day in late August when I took a pregnancy test and saw a positive sign. From that very moment, my life changed, and my baby became the most important thing in the world to me. I found out in December that it was a boy and couldn’t have been happier. He is the light of my life and the reason I keep going everyday. His smile makes any room brighter, he’s such a beautiful baby. I can’t imagine loving anything , or anyone, more.

Sometimes You Fall.. Just Get Back Up

admin — Mon, 16 Aug 2010 19:26:09 +0000

I learned how to do things a little bit later than usual children. I was about 12 years old when my parents decided it was just about time for me to get rid of the training wheels on my bike and upgrade me to the big kid bikes that all the other kids were riding around. I knew they were a little worried that I hadn’t learned how to ride my bike yet, so I asked a childhood neighbor and good friend how to help me ride a 2 wheeled bike. He loaned me his, told me to get on it, petal, and not stop. So I did. And I ended up running right into the side of a car and falling down. Long story short, I got back up, wiped myself off, and learned how to ride that bike. It was a lesson in independence.

When in Doubt.. Paint!

admin — Wed, 11 Aug 2010 19:25:18 +0000

I could never really decide what I wanted to do with my life. There were so many options available to me, but it felt like all of them had a little too much red tape. That or my patience didn’t hold up long enough for me to finish what I started. That’s when it came to me.. My lifelong passion should also be my career. That’s when I made a career out of nail art design. Nothing is simpler, in my opinion, and it’s just about the only hobby I have.

How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love My Job – And Leave It (freelanceswitch.com)

The Healing Power of Lasagna

admin — Sun, 08 Aug 2010 19:24:44 +0000

It wasn’t too long ago that I was going through a really rough break up. I was laying in bed all day long and sobbing, thinking that I’d forever be lonely. My sister is a lot like my other half and decided it was time to get me back on my feet, she says it’s never good to mourn over someone who isn’t mourning over you. So she made my favorite dish– lasagna. There’s something so healing and warm about a hearty dish. Italian bread and salad added to the ambiance of the perfect comfort food.. It couldn’t have been better.

Everyone is Blue Collar

admin — Thu, 05 Aug 2010 19:22:51 +0000

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It’s hard to find someone these days who isn’t blue collar. With everything that’s been going on in the economy it’s been a real struggle for a lot of families, and this recent oil spill isn’t really helping! I’d love to be able to blame it on the President, but lately I’ve been thinking it’s just as much our fault as it is the government’s. So many people want an instant fix.. And I just don’t think there is one. I’m sure that we’ll come out of it though. We always do.

Cosby Dog

admin — Tue, 03 Aug 2010 06:56:51 +0000

I have a little dog named Zuma. a furry little friend that always seems to bite my feet when I’m not looking. she is a small specimen, that has the size of a normal sized purse. so no point in saying, when winter hits, she must wear a dog sweater to keep her warm. I take good care of her, I feed her, I give her baths, so when the weather tells me to dress her up, that’s what I do. last winter I gave Zuma a Bill Cosby type of sweater, the colors were crazy, pink and green triangles, yellow circles and red squares. she was so cute, I had to take her for a walk with her new sweater. my friends started laughing and kept asking me “what’s with the cosby dog?”. it was all fun until we got back home. I don’t know how, but Zuma managed to take off the dog sweater and started chewing on it until it was nothing more than a simple rag. I guess she hated that thing so much, she wanted to make sure she’ll never wear it again.