Curvie Girlie The Diary: Mind Playin' Tricks on Me

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MORNING SUNSHINE!!!! I've been trying to organize my life, plan the goals out in concrete writing, and DOING THE DAMN thing,....which is why I haven't been around so much lately....REALLY TRYING to pry myself away from the screen....I MISS YOU GUYS :beating:.....it sucks how you just don't have all the time in the world to do all this chatting and STILL BE PRODUCTIVE! :(

...on the UP SIDE...LIFE IS FUCKKKKKN GREAT!!!! :sifone: THE LAW OF ATTRACTION BABY!!!! :beating:......HIGH ON LIFE I tell you!!!

I hope you are doing wonderful as always my Sweet PeaCH!!!! Stay FUZZY!!!!:grouphug:
 
Hey there Val :)

Thanks for the kind words in my diary. I went out and voted today, so I feel productive about that.

I sometimes fight with my bros too. One is a Sag and the other a Taurus. My brother the Sag and I have had the hardest time over the years. He is very different than me. He doesn't stress or get OCD clean like i do. He is very mellow and relaxed and sometimes a slob... I'm slowly learning to accept him for who he is and enjoy that, just because he isn't what I think he should be... I typically get along with my Taurus bro. He's my baby bro and I think he has a softer spot in my heart for some reason....

My dad, my bff Celestia and Rick are all Libras... For some reason I feel increadibly safe and secure around Libras... I trust them and just feel okay around them, at least those 3. A lot of my friends are Aquarius as well...

Sounds like you had a nice chill night last night. I did as well. I went over to Rick's and we watched The Hills together. I'm not that into it but he likes it, so I watched it and didn't complain. It is truly the show about nothing, and I sit there and talk shit the whole time... One show Rick has got me into and I am truly grateful for is called "True Blood". We have been watching it every Sunday and I really like it. It's about vampires and it's full of blood and sex, lol...

I'm not a big bed maker either. I guess it's because my parents were hippies and laid back when I was growing up so it wasn't something I had to do... I do it sometimes now but usually don't. I like everything else clean and organized but if the bed isn't made I really don't wig out over that...

-Sam
 
on the UP SIDE...LIFE IS FUCKKKKKN GREAT!!!! :sifone: THE LAW OF ATTRACTION BABY!!!! :beating:......HIGH ON LIFE I tell you!!!

I hope you are doing wonderful as always my Sweet PeaCH!!!! Stay FUZZY!!!!:grouphug:

Oooh, thank you! :hug2: You're reminding me of Cheech & Chong's Next Movie (opens with the two aging stoners stealing gas in a trashcan, spilling it on themselves, and subsequently blowing up their car after trying to light a joint with gasoline fumes filling the vehicle. The rest of the film centers on Cheech wanting to get together with a social worker he likes, and wants the place to himself in order to seduce her. Another problem for Cheech is his cousin Red, who has just turned up from the sticks and needs to be shown round town (Los Angeles). Cheech decides to kill two birds with one stone by sending Chong to meet his cousin. Chong heads off to the Hotel where Red is staying and arrives to find him in a dispute with the receptionist (played by Paul Reubens) over how much the room is costing. The receptionist won't give back Red's suitcase until he pays up, but Red can't afford the bill. They decide to break into the room round the back and Red throws down his luggage. One of the bags he throws down contains several thousand dollars worth of cannabis, much to Chong's delight. They proceed to go on a bender around town, trashing a music shop and visiting a high profile brothel. Afterwards they visit Red's Weed fields out in the countryside, whereupon they are abducted by aliens, along with several cannabis plants. Cheech meanwhile gets so pumped and excited about the date that he wears himself out and ends up sleeping through it, while dreaming about what might have happened. He wakes up in the morning the find Chong come bursting in dressed in what appears to be a cross between Genghis Khan and a stoner, holding a jar of "Space Coke," which makes you fly when you snort it. The film ends with the two bursting through their next door neighbour's roof into outer space after trying some.) Anyway there is that part in the comedy club where Red does a "ain't that a peach?" comedy skit, and then Chong tries to do it and fucks it up by saying, "There's my dick" or something--ah I love Cheech & Chong!

I'm glad you're high on life :)
 
Thanks for the kind words in my diary

You're welcome but I can't remember what I said!! :smilielol5: Gotta check back.

I sometimes fight with my bros too. One is a Sag and the other a Taurus.

Tauruses are easy to get along with. I lived with one for 9 months and I always tried to upset him or piss him off or basically ruffle his feathers by clever insults. He would just go with it and then make a comparable joke and make me laugh. I never seen him mad. EVER. My step dad is one and he's one of the cheeriest-disposition people I know. My deceased grandma was a cranky one, and one of my best homegirls is one of the easiest-going ones I ever met. Most of them seem to have incredible musical talent and song-writing capability. My grandma wrote poetry, my stepdad plays guitar, R. plays guitar and writes songs, and my ex housemate is an incredible pottery-maker. I adore Sag-es, one of my favorite homeboys is one and I used to visit him in Sactown. Jeezus he was good with the ladies. I am literally the only female friend he HASN'T had sex with :smilielol5:

My dad, my bff Celestia and Rick are all Libras... For some reason I feel increadibly safe and secure around Libras...

I like Libra women because they are super smart and pleasant to be around. I don't know many Libra men except Graham and I swear he must have lots of fire sign planets. Libras are easy for me to manipulate because all I have to do to get them to agree with me is start talking about a situation logically, add "fair" spin on it, then throw in a compliment. Works everytime.

Sounds like you had a nice chill night last night. I did as well. I went over to Rick's and we watched The Hills together. I'm not that into it but he likes it, so I watched it and didn't complain. It is truly the show about nothing, and I sit there and talk shit the whole time... One show Rick has got me into and I am truly grateful for is called "True Blood". We have been watching it every Sunday and I really like it. It's about vampires and it's full of blood and sex, lol...

Vampires and blood and sex sounds great. I seen 5 minutes of the Hills once and couldn't stand it. Glad you had a good time with Rick! How nice of you to please him by sitting through it--admit it though--you liked talking shit! :D

I'm not a big bed maker either. I guess it's because my parents were hippies and laid back when I was growing up so it wasn't something I had to do... I do it sometimes now but usually don't. I like everything else clean and organized but if the bed isn't made I really don't wig out over that...

My bed is a futon on the floor with 2 memory foam mattress toppers and it's against a wall. It can never be done properly! *moan* I like everything clean and organized but I use my spare time for exercise and hanging out and commuting instead of cleaning. Except Sunday--Sunday I spent hours cleaning! My room gets very sloppy and I let it go for a long time, and hate it all the while.
 
1030 calories today so far, so if I have a snack before belly dancing and a healthy dinner I should be able to stay under 2000 calories. My caloric requirements according to most things say 2300, but when I type in my activities, sometimes it goes up to 3000!!!! I say, I bet my caloric requirements are about 2200-2600 depending on the day and what I'm doing. If I manage 1800 calories a day I should probably lose about 3-7 pounds a month depending on how much running I'm doing. But my weight, you know, is fucking crazy (psst--142 today, 147 last Thursday). I know why people say you shouldn't weigh yourself everyday, but I'm emotionally unmoved by the number, and I like to keep myself in check. When I stop weighing myself, I start gaining weight. I feel lazy because I haven't done a real cardio exercise since Thursday, and b.d. is the only cardio for today.

Tomorrow I'm going to Barre's dad's funeral in the East Bay, and will come to work late. Perhaps I'll get a workout in--I have lots more driving to do though :ack2:
 
I didn't realize you do belly dancing. What kind do you do? I've been wanting to take lessons for ages!! I was going to sign up for the adult community classes and take the Tahitian Belly Dancing. Just have not been able to in the past w/my Saturday long run schedule. But I hope to catch some lessons soon.
 
Melissa (?)

My teacher teaches like, Turkish-Egyptian fusion that was popular in the 1970s. I show her Electric Boogaloo moves and she likes em and steals some of them :)
 
Wow, everything has got all Profound in here.... and it's great! Thanks you guys for some great brain and soul food!!!!
 
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Damn, Paul, it gets deep as shit up in here but most people ignore it and comment on the more superficial shit, which is good because it keeps the mood light.

SO Obama made it! :party: I knew this would happen, which was why I got annoyed with my liberal friends here in Cali freakin out all the time. Ugh! However, I'm worried about Prop 8 and I need to figure out what happens with that. Still, a president is just a president. The next four years will tell us what really happens. I have a lot of optimism for the future in my heart, and that was BEFORE tonight. With hope, it's not false. I just want every being to have abundance and find happiness. That is all I care about.

Abundance and happiness, I believe, occur in the mind of the individual. So.....all the leaders of the world can't DO SHIT for "their people" if the people don't do shit for themselves. WOOOORRRRRD.

That's why I do what I can to take care of myself. If I can help ANYONE, then I feel like my inner efforts have extended outward, which is above and beyond what I feel is really possible. Because you can control only yourself, and even then....not all the time. HAHA!

BTW Barock and I have the same birthday. August 4th. He is the 44th president. Perhaps he is haunted by the number 4 too. I was born at 4:44pm :ack2: Four is so square. It's also supposedly the number of fate. The Chinese thought it was deadening, like 3 and 5 were better for Feng Shui but 4 ruined everything. Four is supposed to represent stability like a building. In the Birthday Book, August 4th is the Day of the Guiding Light. I can't reiterate much because it's embarrassing but my favorite paragraph of us born on this day is:

"Those born on this day are masterful at sizing up their environment; nothing in their surroundings is lost on them and they generally respond to it quickly; as they have a decisive, if not impulsive, mentality. Their tendency to think of themselves as invulnerable, however, can lead them into delicate and dangerous situations.
"If they can maintain a precious balance, August 4 people have a determined strength that is formidable. However, if off center it can cause great harm, usually to themselves, but also to the ideals they serve. They must remember to act in a responsible fashion since so many people may be depending on them."

;)

:rolleyes:

Uh, Precious Balance, you are my inspiration.





Obama better practice Yoga ;)
 
I'm all for balance. In personal life and professional. I just figure that most politicians already practice yoga. That's how they get their heads shoved up their own asses. :smilielol5:
 
I'm all for balance. In personal life and professional. I just figure that most politicians already practice yoga. That's how they get their heads shoved up their own asses. :smilielol5:

:smilielol5:Very nice!!

Hey Trops, night shifter this week or what?
 
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