Yesterday was my last day at work. My coworkers got me a "goodbye" pizza! Wasn't that sweet of 'em? Actually it was my short Venezuelan supervisor's idea, which kinda makes me feel bad for not liking her. Plus she said she got me a gift....now THAT has me somewhat suspicious.

Tomorrow morning I head off to Puerto Rico to catch my cruise ship. This is gonna be off the hizzle! Hope there're some nice, single, CUTE fellas I can pull at on board!!
Heheh, and the best part is, they won't be able to run no where neida!
They're mine! All mine!!!
The point is, I probably won't be able to blog for a week. So miss me for a week.
I hope de ship don't sink!

Despite being all congested and achy, I made it to the hair salon yesterday.
That's right...I got my hair cut. It wasn't as painful as I'd imagined either!
My hair seems so much shorter now, but surprisingly, the urge to commit suicide over this is non-existent!
My hair's actually kinda cute. This won't stop me from growin' it to hell back out though.

Lesson learned: Embrace change. It ain't all bad.

I'm home with a cold. *sniffle*
Why I'se gotta get sick every two months on average? Why is MY immune system so whack and everybody else runnin' around just oozing with good health?
I eat my veggies. I excercise. I drink nuff water. I take my vitamins. I refrain from makin' out with complete strangers.
What more do they want from me??

I get colds so often, I think I'll turn pro soon. Tha's how good I am at blowing my nose. I don't even bother with painkillers or Vicks.
Those are for amateurs.
I've been through it all before, and I can take my sore throat like a woman. Swollen glands no longer phase me.
I'm a trouper.

C.O.T.
I gotta start packin' for my trip. Aaargh, what a hassle.

Last night I had a hot dream about my ballroom partner. Wonder if that had anything to do with the fact that he got kinda upset at me at practice, and was in one of his "moods" for the rest of the night...
I gotta brush up on my Freudian psychology.

C.O.T.

I've been accused of giggling too much! Wha's up with that?? If I find somethin' funny, am I s'posed to hide it? Laughter is a good thing people! It shows happiness to be alive and all that crap. PLUS it burns calories!

Love
Bashie Giggler

Well...it's my last week at work and also the last week before my cruise! Can't wait!

C.O.T.

Right, back to kissing. I gave you my worst, so now I'll give you my best.

Picture it: the middle of the night, empty (yet well-lit) beach, two friends frolicking on the sand, trying to repress their obvious attraction for each other, yet unable to resist the taboo of being alone...together.
When the "catch-me-if-you-can" childsplay subsides, the conversation turns less...innocent. It's like a dare now...adrenaline is flowing and nerves are high. We stand toe-to-toe, neither wanting to back down from the challenge. He holds my hands tells me to close my eyes. I swear he can hear my heart beating. He's so close now I can feel his warm breath on my face.
I feel intoxicated..."Now." I whisper.
And then he kisses me. So soft, and yet I feel the electricity. Only the stars witness our confession.

That was the sweetest, most chemical kiss I've ever had, and I think the high level of anticipation played a big part in that!

Aw man, when can I have some more of that?