пятница, 17 октября 2008 г.

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I am sitting here in my living room noticing again that there isnapos;t anything hanging on the walls...

I have a closet full of framed prints, mostly black and white Ansel Adams type, but I canapos;t bring myself to hang them. They seem too cheap, too first house, too cliche to hang in here. I think a few of them might be nice in the basement.

So I want some art. Real art, from real artists. But Iapos;m poor.

Wouldnapos;t it be cool to have a series of artistic photos of different places all over town that have significant meaning for our family or for each of us individually?

Like the place we got married, the hospital where the girls were born, the place Jay and I�met, etc. Maybe even a series of the different houses/condos/apartments we have lived in.

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Please Play Again

Chapter 10

My highschool sweetheart

���� So this is the tenth chapter I was in the tenth grade and surprisingly "have a highschool sweetheart" was tenth on my list of things to do before I died.� Just kidding about that last part, I just needed one more thing for the number 10 to sound weird and I only had two.� Anyways as you have probably guessed me and Alek were able to make it work for for more then two weeks.

���� Actually by the end of the two week point the both of us had completely forgotten about the whole two week deal in the first place.� We were already excited about the fact that in two more weeks we would have been going out for a whole month.� Alek had never had a girlfriend before, and I had never been in a relationship that had lasted more then ten days in my life... DAMN�IT that was my other ten FUCK�

���� Donapos;t you hate that when you realise something so long after the point that itapos;s no longer really relevant but you think about it anyways?� Kind of like ... I wish that my first kiss has been with Alek.� His first kiss was with me and it would have been so much sweeter if it was both of our first kiss.� I must have been thinking that way that day in February.

���� It was about a week or two after our six month anniversary and we were in the basement playing pool.� It was one of the first times I had been back in the basement since Aleks birthday, and since our first kiss down there.� I had it in my mind that I wanted to have something special with Alek.� That because I was his first for so many things that I wanted him to be my first for something.

���� I climbed up on the stool and reached up to turn out the light, but made sure that my top came up just a little bit as I reached.� I turned off the light and then walked around the pool table like�a cougar on the prowl.� I put myself in between Aleks hot warm body and the pool table and ran my hands over his hips as I started to suck and bit his top lip. Soon we were kissing uncontrollably.� Part of my brain was telling me to stop but my whole body screamed more more.

���� I had this hot tingling sensation within me that needed to be tended to... My body begged for only one thing, Alek� I pushed myself up onto the pool table and Alek said
"are you sure?"
I looked deep into his eyes in the darkness and then started to unzip his pants whispering while sucking his earlobe
"I want you so badly right now"

���� He was throbbing and I glistening wet, it was so obvious that our two bodies needed each others� There was quick pain and then a huge rush of blood and then there was silence as our bodies took over.� It was over almost as fast or faster then it had started.�
"Oh my god Alek can you believe that we arenapos;t virgins anymore?"
"I donapos;t know, I mean I liked it... But I feel pretty much the same as I did before"

���� The difference now was that we both had something so meaningful and important to one another, a gift given by choice that can never be taken back and can only be given once.� To me it was beautiful.�

���� And even now I have never regretted giving to Alek all of myself.
I wouldnapos;t have wanted anyone else to have it and never will.
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четверг, 16 октября 2008 г.

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My request always seemed pretty simple to me:� Be Kind, Caring, Honest, Funny, Passionate, Patient.......and of course, Handsome.

Well, I�met a boy MAN........and heapos;s all these things, and so much more.

Itapos;s early......weapos;re both stupid-excited.....we both agree that thereapos;s something inside the other person that weapos;d really like to get to know better.�

So what makes him so special?�

Mostly, itapos;s how he presents himself.� Confident, but not cocky.� VERY humble.� What you see, is what you get....no smoke, no lights, no bullshit.� Itapos;s really refreshing.� Heapos;s the total opposite of me.....he Yings my Yang.

I could go on and on and on.....but it all boils down to one memory......"the talk"

Iapos;ve never had someone ask if they could date me before.� That might sound stupid and clicheapos;, but it really hit me pretty deep.� It was a first for me to have someone ask for permission to get to know me better.......to ask if itapos;s ok that he wants to be part of my life.....to say "I like who you are, and I want to see how I�fit into the life you live."

He didnapos;t ask me to leave my life behind.....or to change.....

He didnapos;t try to impress me by showing off, or going overboard with affection.....

He let me pay for things.....and he paid for other things.......he let me be his equal.

He answered questions with actual answers....instead of "whatever you want"....or "it doesnapos;t matter to me."

He has a positive attitude.......something I REALLY�need in my life right now.

All in all, heapos;s pretty amazing.......

Iapos;m excited about who he already is.....instead of thinking about who he COULD�or MIGHT be...

Heapos;s already perfect.

So, be careful what you wish for.......he might just be the next guy you WOOF at online.




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everyones slavinapos; to the grind.�������� - - school is just going by too fast, yet not fast enough. Iapos;m scared to be done.�So Iapos;m�stuck with this intense urge to move forward and this pathetic need to keep things as they are.�this moving process seems to be dragging on. We keep coming to these stand stills. I just want to be settled. The new place.. Already feels like home.

i love my baby, approaching winter months make me nervous. I�know this sounds totally lame.. But snow now smells like rejection. Lmao.

anyway I�just love her she makes me ever so happy
<3333

its almost friday, thank christ for a short week.
thank you, jesus.

social is coming along nicely.
my ent. 30.. I�just really really need that buisness plan. Iapos;ve been putting off for a ridiculous amount of time.

Katie lady is havinapos; a girl :)�<3

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ZOMG. Beauty trauma.

I totally forgot how much it hurts to get my eyebrows waxed, as I took a pluck-maintenance-only year hiatus from waxing.

I go to this little Asian nail shop up by Seminole Square, and thereapos;s this girl maybe a couple years older than me who actually speaks English (Iapos;m convinced sheapos;s the only one of all of them that does). And she did a great job, but I always tear up and I get soooo red around my eyebrows because Iapos;m soooo pale She was like, "Aww, honey, I make you tear There are your tears, I am so sorrrrrry" I was like, "No, really, itapos;s me, youapos;re doing great Itapos;s okay" She was so sweet and she kept apologizing. I tipped her like 75 so, I think she will know that it really was just me and not her.

But in other news, I just spent a FUCKING TON of money at Express, got my haircut yesterday, eyebrows done -- I am fierce and ready for Fall.

Now if only DSW in Richmond will have some good boots tomorrow ... I have some shopping time before I get on my plane AUGH plane. (Yes, Iapos;ve never flown. Yes, Iapos;m serious. You would not believe how many people DONapos;T believe me). Anyhow, hopefully some shoe shopping therapy tomorrow will help ease the pain as I prepare for my 8pm flight. EEEEP EEEEEP.

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среда, 15 октября 2008 г.

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Time is just flying by Last week the coffeeshop turned 5 months old, a few days before David and I celebrated our 3rd anniversary. 3 years. Dang. Itapos;s hard to believe how much weapos;ve been through in those three years. I was 19 when we met, and iapos;m about to turn 23 in a week and a half. I feel so lucky and grateful to be with him, and content with the life we are building together. Weapos;ve been through heaven and hell together and I feel like weapos;ve landed on sweet earth.

Things are the shop are good Iapos;m getting my baking down to more of a science lately, since we finally purchased a big freezer so I can actually bake AHEAD instead of always baking for the same day. Weapos;ve also hired some more wait staff, so I get a bit of a break from my double life of baking and waitressing -- er, that is, now Iapos;m baking and managing and waitressing occasionally. Weapos;re carefully planning out some expansion plans which will include a larger coffee roaster, as well as constructing a kitchen in the back and adding a bit more space for tables. Weapos;re trying hard to plan an expansion in quality, not variety of service. As in, weapos;re not going to jump into becoming a restaurant or anything, but weapos;ll just try to have a more steady supply of the same stuff, since weapos;re doing well with what weapos;ve got already.

Hey, my parents are arriving in just a week Wooooo I canapos;t wait to finally show them the shop and to hang out with them a bit. I have been having some homesick moments lately. I canapos;t say that I miss living in Albany full-time, but I do wish I could zip back for a weekend visit from time to time, like I did when I was in college. Why canapos;t Lima be just an hourapos;s drive from New York? sigh. Mostly I miss people and smells. Friends, family, the smell of heavy rain. And you know, sometimes I really miss NYC. Something about that place got under my skin during my last summer in the states.

Something Iapos;ve been meaning to write about for a while: AIR. People are so sensitive to air here. The weather is coastal, generally very humid and temperate, no huge temperature changes -- it gets as low as probably the high 40apos;s in wintertime, and as hot as the 80apos;s and 90apos;s in summertime, but it never freezes, and hardly ever rains. Most houses have no heating or AC, since itapos;s generally a somewhat comfortable temperature. Many houses also have open patio areas in the middle of everything, since it rarely rains. But damn, people are scared of air, of catching drafts. If youapos;re standing in a doorway and feel a draft coming in, youapos;ll probably catch a cold. If you sleep with a fan on, youapos;re likely to wake up with bronchitis. If itapos;s a particularly windy day, people start whispering that they hope thereapos;s not another earthquake, since wind sometimes precedes earthquakes. Tito told me that he knew a woman whose lungs exploded when a particularly strong air touched her while she was washing dishes. And one of my taxi drivers was complaining about an unusual neck pain, and explained it in terms of air, that "me daba un aire en el cuello" -- he caught a draft in his neck People also usually have a strong aversion to air conditioning, since it only serves to create significant temperature changes that are bound to make you very ill. Interesting. I think about how we live in NY for example -- in the wintertime, itapos;s beyond freezing everywhere and hot as balls inside any car or building with heat, which is most of them (public ones, anyways). And in the summertime, you absolutely melt outside, and then sigh with relief when you enter a car with AC or the freezer section of a grocery store. We constantly play with temperature changes and thatapos;s how we survive the seasons without getting too grouchy. So whatapos;s the deal here in Lima? Just a different air. WAAAY humid. When things are always a little damp, the air has a stronger effect. And maybe the ocean air is more powerful, I dunno. Here, if youapos;re chilly, you simply bundle up, no thermostat to adjust. If youapos;re too hot, go to the beach, have some ice cream, and thatapos;s that.
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вторник, 14 октября 2008 г.

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Its been a roller coaster day but its still gonna be a good week. Iapos;m stoked for friday and saturday and regarding everything in between, I have a feeling something fabulous is going to happen.

Iapos;ve been finding myself trying to impress lately. Not that that is ever a bad thing. I know what Iapos;ve been aiming for but it still feels like I was never trying hard on purpose. I know Iapos;m not head over heels like I used to be but the butterflies arenapos;t dead yet. Maybe it will happen in November or maybe February, maybe not at all. Lets not think that though. Iapos;m taking it step by step, making sure I do everything right this time. There has to be a reason all of this is still within me, three years now? Yes, there has to be some reason why. This is the year everything will happen, its now or never...

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