And Where Have You Been?
I've been around. Really. I've been more of a lurker. It's been over a month and a half since I've blogged. I just haven't had the mind capacity to put down everything that was going on in the blog. But I'm back. Now, let's see...
I celebrated my 29th birthday!!!
Me and my godsister went to South Beach to celebrate our respective birthdays. We were born a year and a day apart. I'm, of course, the older. We always have a problem because every year we both have something planned the weekend of our birthdays so we never celebrate together. South Beach was cool. It came right on time since I really needed a break. We laid on the beach, we drank mojitos and just chilled. We didn't find any good parties though. One place we went to actually had strippers on the bar. If I had had a couple of drinks, I might have joined them (with all my clothes on, of course) but since we paid freakin 20 bucks to get in, no liquor for me. Now, I'm looking forward to my week in the Hamptons!!
I'm Healthy!
Well mostly. I somehow, in 29 years, never received the do not use Q-tips to clean out your ears memo. Well, I did. And, because these things only seem to happen to me, I managed to push the wax deeper into my eardrum. Which meant I was hearing impaired in my left ear for a day. Not fun. Don't like it. Hated even more having to pay 30 freakin dollars for the doctor to vaccuum out my ear. The Q-tips are so in the garbage. Guess I'll be using bobby pins like my mother.
DFF
Me, T and A went to a party a couple of weeks back to celebrate T's sands getting her PHD. I think since I was so tired (I'd only gotten 4 hours of sleep and volunteered to babysit) I wasn't in as festive mood as I should have been. But whatever. So, toward the end of the evening, me and T started talking to dude D. D was mostly talking to me because we had a lot of stuff in common. I didn't think he was trying to kick it to me and that was okay. But later in the evening, I realized that he was talking to me in order to get closer to T. I wasn't upset that he was trying to get at her. I was upset at how he went about it. Way back, Em had told me about something on Z100 about the Designated Fat Friend. I forgot the details that the deejays went into but that's what I felt like. Don't get me wrong, I know that's not how T views me because we really are true and through friends. But my feelings were really hurt. I felt invisible that night. I was really affected by that. Not quite sure why.
That Damned Scale
It's still laughing at me. But I'm trying to make a change. I started the Special K challenge last week. I was doing okay. But damn those Samoa Girl Scout Cookies. This whole lifestyle change is going to be harder than I thought.
Work
Still hate it!
Love Life
Still non-existent!
So, I'm still here. Even if I'm just lurking.
I celebrated my 29th birthday!!!
Me and my godsister went to South Beach to celebrate our respective birthdays. We were born a year and a day apart. I'm, of course, the older. We always have a problem because every year we both have something planned the weekend of our birthdays so we never celebrate together. South Beach was cool. It came right on time since I really needed a break. We laid on the beach, we drank mojitos and just chilled. We didn't find any good parties though. One place we went to actually had strippers on the bar. If I had had a couple of drinks, I might have joined them (with all my clothes on, of course) but since we paid freakin 20 bucks to get in, no liquor for me. Now, I'm looking forward to my week in the Hamptons!!
I'm Healthy!
Well mostly. I somehow, in 29 years, never received the do not use Q-tips to clean out your ears memo. Well, I did. And, because these things only seem to happen to me, I managed to push the wax deeper into my eardrum. Which meant I was hearing impaired in my left ear for a day. Not fun. Don't like it. Hated even more having to pay 30 freakin dollars for the doctor to vaccuum out my ear. The Q-tips are so in the garbage. Guess I'll be using bobby pins like my mother.
DFF
Me, T and A went to a party a couple of weeks back to celebrate T's sands getting her PHD. I think since I was so tired (I'd only gotten 4 hours of sleep and volunteered to babysit) I wasn't in as festive mood as I should have been. But whatever. So, toward the end of the evening, me and T started talking to dude D. D was mostly talking to me because we had a lot of stuff in common. I didn't think he was trying to kick it to me and that was okay. But later in the evening, I realized that he was talking to me in order to get closer to T. I wasn't upset that he was trying to get at her. I was upset at how he went about it. Way back, Em had told me about something on Z100 about the Designated Fat Friend. I forgot the details that the deejays went into but that's what I felt like. Don't get me wrong, I know that's not how T views me because we really are true and through friends. But my feelings were really hurt. I felt invisible that night. I was really affected by that. Not quite sure why.
That Damned Scale
It's still laughing at me. But I'm trying to make a change. I started the Special K challenge last week. I was doing okay. But damn those Samoa Girl Scout Cookies. This whole lifestyle change is going to be harder than I thought.
Work
Still hate it!
Love Life
Still non-existent!
So, I'm still here. Even if I'm just lurking.
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5:04 PM
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