Friday, January 23, 2004

When I go to ballroom practice, I make sure that I leave all my issues, and my funky moods at the door, 1.)out of regard for my partner, and 2.)because I came to enjoy myself while learning the routines.

Is it so unreasonable to expect my partner to do the same for me? We’re s’posed to feed off each other’s energy, but if all I’m getting’ from him is sulky, teenaged attitude, how am I s’posed to be able to focus? People need to realize that their own attitude will have an effect, however slight, on those around them.
No man is an island, dammit. He needs to get his friggin’ act together. If he doesn’t enjoy this, why the hell is he here?

C.O.T.
I desperately need to source some L’Oreal Nutri Vive Revitalizing Conditioner. Every place I check seems to be out of stock. Anyone who can provide info onb this product, will be rewarded with some chocolate chip cookies

Thursday, January 22, 2004

My condolences to Lani on her loss. You'll be re-united on the Other Side.

C.O.T.
Yesterday was a most excellent Errol Barrow Day! All I did was eat cereal and watch t.v. for the entire time! Yee-ha, it was bashment! Oh wait, I DID go to ballroom practice the night, so it wasn't a complete success in "couch-potativity".

C.O.T.
Tuesday night, I snapped outa my "I-miss-that-beautiful-man" funk and I went to the BoomTribe fete. Sometimes I even amaze myself at how short-lived my bouts of melancholy are.
I'll never understand why people come out of their homes to go to a party and then stand up with a drink in their hand, and complain about how bored they are!

It's a P A R T Y! Everybody knows what goes on at a party, right? You dance, you socialise, maybe have a couple drinks, and you enjoy yourself! The party-throwers can only provide the location, the music, and the beverages...the actually partiers are responsible for how much fun they get outa the experience! You can't roll into a shin-dig with your face set-up and then wait around for fun to "happen" to you! Gotta put a little effort into it man! Pretty soon, people are gonna expect to have their own waists pelted FOR them!
I can't stand to see young people acting like a buncha stiff-jointed, miserable, geriatrics.

As for me, I shook it like a salt-shaker as usual!

Tuesday, January 20, 2004

Today is a bad, bad day.

I wish it would rain. I hate being sad on a bright, beautiful morning.

Monday, January 19, 2004

He's leaving tomorrow...and I'm starting to feel lost already. Dear Lord, what am I gonna do NOW?

Given the circumstances, I think I'll dedicate this blog to Him.

Top Ten Reasons That I Dig His Stuff

He makes me laugh
He's friendly
He treats his Mother with naff love and respect
He's SO creative
He looks like an adorable cross between a muppet and a bunny (and somehow makes it sexy)
His perspective on life is so unique
He can tell me wha's goin' on in his head
He loves to dance
His cheerful, easy-going nature (so easy to love)
He's a good listener


Yup, He's pretty much the shiznit. Almost makes me wanna re-think my view-point on long-distance relationships. Almost. And in a moment of weakness, I almost told Him about my blog! Again, almost! Cheezonbread, dis must be love fa true! Haha!!