tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-281520097987465172012-02-24T15:11:00.155-06:00The Chronicles of AragonJeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.comBlogger791100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-56182314760197004712012-02-24T15:11:00.000-06:002012-02-24T15:11:00.198-06:00

I was super psyched for our return to Wild West after a month hiatus.  After BodyPump I stopped by Best Buy (I already lost my shuffle charger and needed a replacement) so I was getting home about 15min before we were supposed to leave. I obviously needed to get cleaned up, so I grabbed my bag and lunch box and sprinted from my car to the apt. Yeah, bad idea since it had been raining all day. I

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-5188443407575602522012-02-22T11:25:00.000-06:002012-02-22T11:25:00.318-06:00

Last Friday Jes and I made plans to see The Vow. You know, because hanging out M-TR at the gym just isn't enough JesJes time! But seriously, it's not. Anyway, Carolyn was in town for work so I let her drive my car for the day and I took B's car to work (she has the tag so I didn't have to pay for parking!). It was a bit of a situation getting things coordinated after work so I could get my car

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-65212219219370580532012-02-20T09:31:00.000-06:002012-02-20T09:31:00.967-06:00

At the last minuet I decided to sign up for this race...Almost literally the last min. Cutoff was midnight, and I registered at 10p. But I made it! Spoiler Alert: I got 1st in my Division. I got up at 6 Sunday morning to get ready and head out to Friendswood. We had surprise winter last week, so it was about 35 degrees. Not a good time. I went into this knowing I was going to PR. What was my

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-39413907952083188582012-02-17T14:30:00.001-06:002012-02-17T14:30:02.704-06:00

Mugatu, my iPod shuffle, has betrayed me. Here's the deal: Since I don't have a cubical anymore I brought my iHome back home and would plug in my iPod in the morning to help get BJ House pumped for the day. That was going really well until I decided to purchase more music and of course sync it on to Mugatu. Well, that dirty B refused to sync based on some error. I let that go on for a few days

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-47752934065141389622012-02-15T10:41:00.001-06:002012-02-16T06:52:38.799-06:00

Nick said that on New Girl this week, but I feel that is def appropriate for my life these past 11 months. Jes and I got in trouble for talking in between sets at pump. In my whole life, I have one gotten in trouble for talking one other time. "have a good night and sweet dreams...filled with hunger games (were you win)" Rick asked me if I could make something less sweet and more healthy like

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-20490525701071860982012-02-13T15:29:00.001-06:002012-02-13T15:29:00.653-06:00

I feel like so much has already been going on this year and we just barely touched into February (yeah, I may have written this a week ago). I love it...for the most part. I finally mastered my drive to the gym after work so I will no longer miss BodyPump and cardio. Thank goodness because I'm trying to stay high on endorphins and skinny. When I miss my regular workouts (which double as JesJes+

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-70543229330780256002012-02-11T13:04:00.000-06:002012-02-11T13:04:54.054-06:00

Valentine's is one of my fave holidays. No I don't think you need one day a year to celebrate love...because you should celebrate all year. Duh! Buutttt...It's nice to have one day where you fo sho are going to celebrate. I love it when my Valentine's day is filled with as many cheesetastic cliche things as possible! I'm not talking things that sparkle, I'm more into flowers, cards, and candy

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-63401136477530571232012-02-09T10:05:00.003-06:002012-02-09T17:37:23.682-06:00

Hands down a top 5 weekend.  Me, Taffers, Marina The America's division of the company all met in NY for our annual meeting. The weekend started a little after 5am Friday morning when Allan and Ewelina picked me up on the way to the airport. I had hardly slept the night before due to packing procrastination and a mixture of nervousness and excitement that kept me awake. I was basically

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-68575729105415740482012-02-07T15:00:00.001-06:002012-02-07T18:56:56.239-06:00

Jes: What's that song? Oh, never mind. B, Jes, Mandy, and I went to the roller rink. It was such a blast! We started out with roller skates, but then upgraded to roller blades after two hours and some pizza. Yes, we were the only people there over the age of 13...that didn't have kids (except for Rodger the Roller Rink King). Whatever, we had fun. I busted on the first lap. Right on my knee

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-58162998068761949432012-02-05T16:51:00.000-06:002012-02-05T16:51:00.098-06:00

Really? I went out with a lot of the coworkers on Friday. I was excited to hit up my fave bars in Midtown that we usually pass up because I prefer not to run into Daniel. Yes, we still talk on occasion, but it's just weird to see him out. You would think him living across Texas would help this, but of course not. Guess who I ran into? Whatevs, we still had a great time. Here are a few pics:

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-29384203970265880212012-02-03T15:42:00.001-06:002012-02-03T15:42:00.569-06:00

OK, I actually call him Dad. I went to NY for a week long training a opted to stay the weekend because 1. I love NY and 2. I had been kinda seeing a boy there. Well I ended up coming home Friday instead of Sunday...Of course there is a story behind that, but I'm not going to put anyone on blast. When the change occurred I: Called B to vent. I think my angry calm freaked her out. Started

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-78769839864071058012012-02-01T21:30:00.002-06:002012-02-13T09:21:19.949-06:00

The other night during couch time I asked B what we were going to do about Valentine's Day this year. She kinda looked at me like I was crazy. The thing is I've had someone to celebrate with for 8 of the 9 last years, so I feel like I needed a plan. I asked B if I could send her flowers at work. She said that would be fine. BUT then I had an even better idea! I told her instead I would send

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-32618488983731804782012-01-22T21:13:00.001-06:002012-02-13T09:22:38.650-06:00

Wait, What? Apparently my geography is a little rusty. This week was just absolutely wonderful! We had MLK holiday on Monday so I spent my morning cleaning my room and closet. Then I spent the afternoon with Brittany and Emma. She is such a doll. I swear when I'm near her I hear "tick, tock. There goes my baby clock." Yikes! It freaks me out a little bit. Tuesday was my first day in the

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-6466241642953018802012-01-19T16:00:00.000-06:002012-01-19T16:00:58.338-06:00

So I work with B now. I'll probably get more into that later. But it's basically amazaballs everyday! Today after one of the guys gave her a hug she commented on how now she smelt like him. I then grabbed her and inhaled very near to her bosom (the area that had the lingering fragrance). Her face? Priceless. We then cackled and went our separate way. I'm glad no one else was around to see

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-64373650013491765202012-01-18T11:40:00.000-06:002012-01-18T11:40:00.149-06:00

After looking at the pics I posted I feel like this could also be called JesJes In Love. All pictures are courtesy of Hello Define. Check it out! She also has pics of the trip from when I wasn't with her...even though I was always in her heart. And don't forget to read about the trip here. JesJes NYE. Are you ready New York? Me, Ian, Jes, Marc (in the back) Sexy Dance Face

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-2816479971066334742012-01-17T12:00:00.000-06:002012-01-17T12:00:04.316-06:00

This will probably pop up in the BJ Kitchen soon:And I'm an excellent cook. Just sayin.

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-33658078210856433192012-01-16T12:00:00.000-06:002012-01-16T12:00:02.728-06:00

It's a new year so that means it's time for some goals, to-do lists, things you want to happen, or whatever you want to call them. Here's my list:Run at least 6 races - no matter what distance. I ran a few races last year and it reminded me how much I love crossing the finish line. Even though I'm not the winner, it still makes me feel accomplished. Cook more often. I love both of these things

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-22509415365887840962012-01-14T19:42:00.000-06:002012-01-14T19:42:04.419-06:00

Today you will be spared my random ramblings, and instead just get to enjoy some photo memories. Lucky You! Me and Marsh  I swear he loves me. Papa and Santa Jarret & JoJo - fellow members of the kids table. Marsh showing why we belong at the kids table. Marsh & Papa Gma cheesin for the camera. Marsh trying to block Papa from jackin his cash. Looks like he wasn't

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-36420105919751547052012-01-08T20:56:00.001-06:002012-01-14T19:15:03.451-06:00

For the first time in 5 years I made it to my Dad's Christmas Eve. It felt good to be back! Marsh and I showed up kinda late and almost everyone over there was pretty tipsy. Marshall asked me if I thought that everyone was drunk, and I said yes. Throughout the night if someone did something funny, Marshall and I would look at each other and just say "Yes." Christmas Day Was good. Try and eat

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-9272438903990744992012-01-08T09:34:00.001-06:002012-01-08T09:35:33.564-06:00

Sit back and relax, because this is a long one! You know it's going to be an amusing weekend when Jes is texting me before my 7p flight about how she thought it was already 11p because they had been out for hours. And I land to a message from Steven asking me what I'm doing (even though he knows I'm in the air) and leaves me his number twice...just in case I don't have it. Mike picked me up

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-78042986986595422532012-01-05T13:26:00.004-06:002012-01-05T19:09:28.722-06:00

This year was full of surprises...mostly bad ones. The Breakup Andrew's death But there were also some really great parts! Mom's Wedding The last time I saw Andrew New York - Three Times FBerg Brittany &Cole birthed Emma, or rather Brittany did. 4th of July weekend with S+J & Marc Kari+R+Abbers moved back! 25th bday Working out with Jes - Pole la Teaz, Define Body & Mind, boot camp, and

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-28880767890717330172012-01-04T13:10:00.000-06:002012-01-04T13:10:33.926-06:00

Errr....I'll stop the lyrics of that song right there. Moving On. Kari and I finally ran our Run Girl Half Marathon. I say finally as if we had been working on this forever, but really on 12 weeks or something. It was a tumultuous 12 weeks for my legs. I had some shin splint problems before the training began, so I went to the doctor where I paid way too much to get an xray that didn't tell me

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-87305871022495079192012-01-02T12:05:00.001-06:002012-01-02T16:26:54.405-06:00

Just Kidding. It's not that serious. But seriously...last Christmas...I'm the worst with doing holiday posts. I noticed that I started one last year, but didn't finish. So let me share a bit. Last Christmast was one of the best we've had in the last few years. Andrew was there not just physically but mentally too. This was a huge change given the way the last few years had been. It was so nice

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-33296499468055707412011-12-29T08:20:00.000-06:002011-12-29T08:20:38.547-06:00

No really, let's go. My bag is packed. I have my ticket. I just need to get through this work day and to the airport on time. I have been so blessed to see almost all of my favorite people these past two weeks. Now to end what was probably the worst year to date on a (hopefully) high note!

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-12446697406322852292011-12-26T12:00:00.000-06:002011-12-26T12:00:00.182-06:00

Pretty sure Mom had a blast taking Marshall and me to Walmart and United with her. We started the trip by me giving Marshall a piggy back ride to the car. He's about 6 inches taller than me, so it looked pretty ridiculous. At Walmart we basically danced our way through the aisles. Mom just acted like she didn't notice. While Marshall returned the cart I started to move the car to a closer

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-76397700436409332862011-12-24T10:00:00.000-06:002011-12-24T10:00:03.642-06:00

Is what I have with Donut Stop. Extreme? Maybe. A little OTT? Ummm, have you met me? Then you shouldn't be surprised. No, I don't literally write DS love letters, because that would be crazy. But I do miss it. Shipley's just doesn't compare. Part of that whole situation is the fact that no matter how early I go I can never get a fresh cherry donut. WTF Shipley's? Plus the flavor is a little off.

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-73775588086133135082011-12-22T15:06:00.000-06:002011-12-22T15:06:49.961-06:00

This kind: Not that kind: I only got one kind of blizzard this week, and unfortunately it wasn't from DQ. Obviously it doesn't look too crazy And I really don't think it was. But it was crazy enough for my Dad to be called out to work (no, not to fix roofs), the highways to close, and us to be stuck in Sunray. Stuck in Sunray isn't necessarily a bad thing, it's just that I've been in town since

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-81869826438717763022011-12-21T00:10:00.000-06:002011-12-21T00:10:38.982-06:00

is impossible! It would probably be easier to raise someone from the dead than to wake up Marshall. Last time I was here and was given the responsibility of waking him up he reassured me that it's not that difficult and that he'll get up at the set time. Yeah, that totes didn't happen! I gave it another go this Sunday so we could go to church. I tried the usual, shaking him, talking non stop

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-64796405504552209762011-12-14T21:24:00.000-06:002011-12-14T21:24:11.366-06:00

11/11/11 - Energizer Light the Night 11k. Kari, R, and I ran this together. Well, not together together since they are a tad faster than I am...but we rode together. The race was pretty cool since it was at night and we all had these goofy head lights we are to wear. I accidentally had mine on upside down, whatever. This was one of the first cold nights in Houston, so we decided to switch into

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-44190028384521430722011-12-11T12:00:00.003-06:002011-12-11T12:00:00.777-06:00

As previously mentioned, I joined because my manager thought it would be good for all of us. I'm not really into making up fake speeches to practice for fun. I already did that, it's called college. Anyway...My plan is to basically be a member forever with giving minimal speeches. I will do this by always volunteering for tasks each week and participating in table topics (when they don't ask

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-88284710862456317392011-12-09T08:00:00.000-06:002011-12-09T08:00:16.575-06:00

I dreamt about Andrew for the first time since he died. I knew this would happen eventually and was scared because my dreams are vivid and usually feel real. I was in the living room and I just knew he was there. He had some kid with him that he was trying to help with something. I kept hugging him and touching him every time he passed by and he kept looking at me like I was weird. In the dream

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-48708451797993454672011-12-07T15:26:00.000-06:002011-12-07T15:26:00.079-06:00

OMG! Best present ever! Because I effing love sheets!

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-70911266000329311912011-12-04T09:32:00.000-06:002011-12-04T09:32:18.243-06:00

Or according to Stacy that's why she wanted to join. Source Our boss suggested that we all join toastmasters as part of our career development. Errr....great! So Stacy, Marg, and I got ourselves to a meeting stat. I'm going to be honest, as always, I was very skeptical when we showed up the first time. There were a handful of members: mostly men, and Dad age (by that I mean that were as old,

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-32349523737230309832011-11-20T07:55:00.003-06:002011-11-20T08:04:50.180-06:00

Every time you think "things couldn't get worse," they do. I usually say that when I'm being dramatic but usually follow it up with, "Well, I guess this or that could happen to make it worse, but this still sucks." Andrew, Dad, Me Well this sucks. Death. Losing a loved one unexpectedly. Sucks. Yes, it could be worse, I could be without  all of my siblings, parents, and grandparents. But still,

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-10852921949921754222011-10-17T15:30:00.001-05:002011-10-17T15:30:01.695-05:00

Last weekend I helped Daniel move out of his apartment. The place that was also my home until I had to moved out about 6 months ago. It felt weird. I cried a bit. Even though we've been broken up for a while and we are friendsish, sometimes I'm still caught off guard by it. It was sad to see the apt practically empty. I can still remember when we first looked at it, signed the lease, and moved

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-70589402797874921362011-10-16T01:35:00.000-05:002011-10-16T01:35:13.449-05:00

I kinda hate you. Tonight we had a good driver...or so we thought. He took us straight home, didn't get lost, such a good time. Until I whipped out my check card to pay. He kinda freaked out and gave B and me attitude about how we were wasting his time paying with a card because this is the time when the clubs are closing and people are wanting a ride. Uh, it's effing 1:20. The bars don't close

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-69392299151720109912011-10-09T22:10:00.000-05:002011-10-09T22:10:14.898-05:00

During girls night out with Laffy Taffy and B something strange happened. We were taking shots and I felt something in mine. I figured it was a piece of ice that slipped through the shaker. It wasn't. It was a screw. Not one, but two. Two screws in my shot. At first I tried to rationalize it and think that maybe it was a new weird thing they started doing, but that obviously didn't make any

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-36967639672194440792011-09-12T13:50:00.007-05:002011-09-12T13:50:00.310-05:00

B and I have officially reached the point of being half dressed around the apartment without it being weird...as long as Sean isn't here. That would just be awkward. Today I was too lazy to get dressed so I was chilling in the living room in a t-shirt sans pants. When B went into her bedroom to change so did I because I needed to get my grocery shopping done. She came out sans pants to look at

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-28199212122303427372011-09-10T11:54:00.000-05:002011-09-10T11:54:00.279-05:00

I hate hearing that phrase. I always expect something terrible to come after. "I have to tell you something." That's another one. Yes, the way these phrases are said does make a difference, but when someone comes at you with those words and a serious tone RUN! Nothing good ever follows. Ever. Unless you live with B because she likes to use those phrases for shits and giggles. But if you

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-39096090932935325722011-09-06T21:26:00.000-05:002011-09-06T21:26:00.338-05:00

From B: (412): I don't think of it as I'm taking a pole dancing class...it's more like I'm making myself recession proof. We'll said. I always called it my backup plan, but I like the way recession proof sounds. The road to stripperville is a long and bloody one. Sacrifices have been made. I have lost skin off my feet, gained some new interesting bruises, and got pole burn on my hand. I haven't

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-30907334449162797042011-09-03T20:56:00.005-05:002011-09-04T07:49:23.452-05:00

What, people live to be that old? Yes, yes they do. I'm not going to lie, it hurt a little bit. I hate to sound crazy (I guess that's a lie if you have been reading my posts), but I did cry a couple of times in the two weeks leading up to it. Don't worry, I'm fine now. The girls at work decorated my cube and taped a lot of the stuff on my desk down. It was actually pretty funny. Edward was

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-48987751838000516342011-09-02T20:24:00.000-05:002011-09-02T20:24:34.720-05:00

 "George Washington you m efffer." - Me Tonight B and I had roommate dinner date night at Molina's. We were talking about scheduling time off for the biggest holidays of the year when I asked B what day did Thanksgiving actually happen on. She told me she doesn't know, but she does know the rhyme: Christopher Columbus sailed the ocean blue in 1492. So then we proceeded to google the actual

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-38385480622252889062011-08-30T21:38:00.001-05:002011-08-30T21:50:26.559-05:00

Last week was great. I Body Pumped with Jess. Had dinner with Kari, R, and Abbers. Abbers Ran with Kari (if you could call it that since my legs are basically failing me at this point). Kari stretched and iced me after. I'm so glad she's a personal trainer. I wish she was always there to do that for me! I made the most delicious m&m cookies for my Sunday bake. and then on Friday, this

Jeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17938741897136463324noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-28152009798746517.post-6428686087994993252011-08-20T06:26:00.001-05:002011-08-20T06:31:49.407-05:00

Dear Taco Cabana guy, I really appreciate the fact that you are working at a fast food joint so B and I can get some quick (except for tonight) delicious dinner when we are feeling lazy. I mean, someone has to work there, and it ain't going to be me! What I don't appreciate is you asking me for my order, I give it to you, you tell me to hold on for a few min, then ask me what I want again. What

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It's Jersey Shore time once again! Thank goodness because I had been having withdraws. I can't wait to see what catchphrases they are going to teach us this season. From season's past we have acquired: GTL Jersey Turnpike Blast in a glass Grenade cabs are here! T-shirt time dtf pulling a robbery and so many more! I really think that B and I should get in contact with some MTV execs to

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Wait? WTF?!? If that's what you are thinking, then we are in this together. Remember when I was sick a few weeks ago? No? Then you should a) visit my blog regularly and b) read a few posts back. Anyway, I was sick for a week. When I went to the doctor they took a blood sample to check for mono. I was negative but things were funny so I went back two weeks later for them to take more. Then

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Harry Potter was the bomb! I love love loved the movie! so much that I saw it twice. My love could also come from the fact that I haven't finished the book series yet (I know, I know. WTF? I'm on the 4th and can't wait to finish to get all of the deets that the movie didn't cover), so I didn't have any built up expectations, but I feel that I would have enjoyed it regardless. I had figured out

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OR It's Britney, and she's a bitch. Don't get me wrong, I love B.Spears. She is my home girl fo life. I even supported her through the crazy shaved head attacking people with umbrella incident. But I do have a bone to pick with her over this new tour. She keeps doin us dirty. The prices were jacked a little more from last time, so I paid the same amount, but ended up in the rafters. This I

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But for reals. Not the fake Mean Girls way. I don't know what happened, but my immune system failed me Monday evening. At first I thought it was just a wicked headache, until we were heading home from the fireworks and I realized that my body hurt all over. WTF Immune system? You are usually so reliable! KAREN: I can’t go out. [fakes cough] I’m sick. REGINA: Boo, you whore Anyway, I went to

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Twice. Who knew there were so many ways for this to happen?!? I'm sure there are many more, and I'm sure that B and I will find out! Grey Goosed #1 Taffan had a table at Ei8ht and invited B and I along. I saw these guys on the dance floor eyeing our grey goose and when they thought no one was looking they grabbed it over the wall and took off. WTF, did that just happen?!? I told Taffan and we

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New Kids On The Back Street Boys. I feel that the name mesh kinda give the wrong impression. Bet they didn't even think about that. Last weekend B and I were able to make my Jr. High (and High school) dreams come true by finally seeing a boy band in concert! I have been a BSB fan since about 5th grade. NKOTB, umm....not so much. They are a little before my time. Going into the concert I told B

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The girls and I have taken two classes at Pole La Teaz these last two weeks, and they were awesome! I just figured that every girl needs a backup plan. (just kidding mom...kind of). After the first class I realized that I have a long way to go before being a successful stripper, but don't worry because with the help of groupon the journey will continue! Stripper push-ups are no joke. How do I

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No. No, I wouldn't. Word of advice to the men out there; if you are old enough to be my father, please do not look at me like I'm a piece of meat. It's just plain creepy! I'm probably as old as your daughter. Gross. And to everyone else, If I have headphones in, I'm giving out the "don't talk to me" signal. When I worked out at Bally there was a trainer that would always hit on me. He was

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F-berg was even more F'n-awesome than last time! We had a group of 6 and all shared a suite. Luckily it worked out flawlessly. Since I live with B, you know the fun started early, Thursday night to be exact. From our speed taco eating (It's taco tiimmmmeee) to our first joint trip to the bulk heaven, aka Sam's. Honestly, most of the dirty details can't be shared, so here are just a few

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Thank's for not password protecting your internet. B and I have really enjoyed mooching off of it these past two weeks while waiting for Uverse to come and hook us up. You have provided us with hours of entertainment. B and I have enjoyed facebooking each other across the table at night and watching each other blog (sometimes I catch B laughing at me because I aparently move my head as if I were

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I do not like my Shia LaBuff. I do not like my Shia LaScruff. I def don't like my Shia LaWTFiswiththatjessejameshair? I miss the Shia from a few years back when he was a full on sexpot. This is it. I've had enough and am ending my Shia LaCrush. I am now pledging allegiance to Ian Somerhalder... or maybe Steven McQueen...or maybe both.

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Brittany (who has now secured herself a spot in the BFFL circle and earned her painted heart) invited me to NYC last week. We had so much fun. Except when she made us walk a circle in the freezing rain... I do not have the ability to focus enough to form actuall sentences and paragraphs, so this is going to be a primarily bulleted post (as you can obviously see below. duh.). Mason singing Empire

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Did you like my hairspray sound? Oh, you didn't know what that was supposed to be...awkward. I ran out of my Big Sexy hairspray. In an attempt to be budget conscious I opted to go with Garnier Fructis. It was less than $4, claimed to be volumizing (emphasis on claimed), and is supposed to be Humidity resistant. Living in Houston with summer just around the corner, I figured the Humidity

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Well...not exactly. I made these on the fly and didn't have much other than royal icing to work with. I think they turned out alright considering this is my second time at decorating sugar cookies (I forgot to document the first). I had been using Wilton food coloring, but I can't get all of the colors to turn right. For example, the out line was supposed to be red. No matter how much I added,

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Dear whoever is responsible for this movie, Thanks for making it based on my college experience, now where's my cut? No, I didn't have a roommate literally try to kill me, but still, it.was.bad. I am unable to call any of my 'pot-luck' roommates of college years past a bestie. Nope, not one. No, they were not all terrible. But most kept things ineresting. But not in a good way. More of an

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ok. I love Shia. I loved him in Even Stevens when he was going through his awkward looking phase. That show was so funny!My love only grew for Shia when he became all grown and sexy. Transformers, Disturbia, and (soon) Wall Street 2 are in my regular rotation. His interviews are always great and only second to Rob. Swoon. Even though he had a mini boufaunt, he always looked super chic on the red

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That's right, today I am going to tell you what you should be loving right now! This is not optional, you must love it all. 1. Baby Biebs. I love him, in a non-creepy way. I just do. He's super adorable and has catchy songs. I def have Baby, Eenie Meenie, and Somebody to Love on my play list. I can't help but dance and sing along any time I hear them! Just ask Daniel, he's pretty embarrassed

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I love the Kardashians. I just can't help it! I have been watching Keeping up with the Kardashians since it debuted! A little over the top? yes Entertaining? always! They are famous for....well, nothing. But they work really hard at it. They have their name attached to tons of products such as weight loss, jewelry, clothing, and the list goes on and on. They are always promoting something, if

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ok. If you know me, you know I have some interests that would be more fitting of a 14 year old girl (at least according to Daniel). I have been watching the Disney Channel ever since we had it. When I was in Jr. High Andrew, my younger brother, and I loved the Disney Channel original movies. Zenon and Johnnie Tsunami were two of our favorites. I still enjoy their original movies, although Andrew

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Ok. Do you remember doing love calculators in you notebooks instead of taking notes? Playing MASH in home room? or creating a paper fortune teller so you would know which boy you would kiss? Well, it turns out none of that stuff comes true when you are using JTT, Devon Sawa (who is still totally cute and on a few episodes of Nikita), Jonathan Jackson, and Rider Strong. Who knew?? Anyway, I found

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ok. These are a few things I would love for Christmas. Things that I need. 1. I love wearing my boots, but sometimes I can't keep my jeans in check. These Jean Straps would be the perfect solution. and for less than $10! 2. I die for these sunglasses. I love the cat eye, and they remind me of the ones that Bella rocked in Eclipse when she visits her mom. Super cute! 3. It's getting cold here

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Tonight someone threw an egg at my car while I was driving. And no, I didn't make a driving offense against them. I mean, who does that?? They were in their lane entering the freeway, and I was in my lane staying on the feeder road. Matilda is my pride and joy, so I was a little livid when I stopped and Daniel discovered the freaking egg all over my hood! What a bunch of aholes. Daniel cleaned it

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LLS I broke my foot wayyyyy back in February. well, tons of money and time later, I'm all better! Most of my year was spent training for my race with LLS. With fundraisers, donations, and a hefty contribution from myself, I was able to raise all of the funds! a whopping $3500 for blood cancer research! It's amazing to think of all the good that will do, along with the over $20mil that was

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Happy New Year! I know it's a little late, but, whatever. This year I made a goal of being more social. If you know me, you know I don't like to meet new people, and they don't usually like to meet me either. I have decided to be more active and to build more of a life here in Houston. I am attempting to do this by saying yes to everything I am invited to, even if I don't want to go. This was

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But instead I'm updating! Last weekend was a lot of fun! On friday my friends came over and we ate pizza and played games, and I dominated 4 out of 5 times. Not too shabby! A lot of them stayed over, so I got to start saturday morning off at IHOP with a few of my favorite people. I then went shopping with Kasey, and did my best not to influence her shopping habits. She says she alwas buys more

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work. work. work. Daniel. work. work. work. Daniel. work. work. work. You get the idea. Work consumes too much of my time! when I'm not actually at the office, I am thinking about it. Sales are way too stressful. Here is a breif overview of the non-work related activities I have done: May: Since I wasn't working yet (man do I miss those days), I was able to cook more often. I tried some new 

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I loved my little white slider phone, and was very sad to watch it die. It all started when I came to Houston for the B.Spears concert. . . I have dropped my phone many times, but I guess it was finally too much for it on that particular day. When it hit the ground one side came unattached. Dang. It was still together, so I was going to make it work for a few more months. When I moved to Houston

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14 days ago I graduated. 8 days ago I moved to Houston. In 13 days I start my new job.uggghh.After I left Lubbock I stopped by Winnsborow to see Kasey and Matthew. It was really nice to see the cute town that they call home. I did not stay as long as I intended because I was too eager to see Daniel. Now I am in Houston and am living a similar version to what I would call "the dream." My daily

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OMG! I finally graduated college! I have learned so much since I graduated high school five years ago. It's weird because I am the same, but very different at the same time. I am going to use this post to remember a few things I learned during my college years. Freshman Year at BlinnFirst I would like to start by clarifying that I was at Blinn instead of A&M because it was a last minuet decision

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Why do parents take their children to rated R movies? This never ceases to baffle me, especially when their kids are not even in double digit years. Last night Daniel and I went to see Watchmen, and I don't even think I was old enough to see it! There was nudity, adult "situations," and very graphic violence; I had to cover my eyes and ears a couple of times. And I fought the urge to ask the

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I have always wanted my own reality show since Laguna Beach and The Hills.  I am working on it, but as you can see below Daniel is kind of killing that dream. I have been successful in recording without him knowing, so maybe I'll post some "episodes" later.  I would even consider moving back to Canyon if MTV would start shooting The Canyon. Being paid $75,000 per episode for playing me and

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I would like to apologize to all of my loyal readers (because there are soooo many of you) for not updating. I have been so busy with tests, the food drive at work, and getting ready for spring break. I plan to update soon, so keep checking back!

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Moving on. . .  Today was good, almost identical to most of my days. I am disappointed that I am not playing racquetball right now, but I suppose that M&K should study for their tests instead. This semester is going by much faster than previously anticipated, which makes me happy and sad at the same time. I am thrilled to be able to see Daniel again, but I am very sad to say good bye to my

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I had a great time with Marshall over sibling weekend! FridayWe went to the kickoff event at the United Spirit Arena where the cheerleaders and pom squad taught us the fight song and alma matter. Marshall is now a teenager, so he's kind of too cool for school and didn't show that much school spirit. After the kick off event we enjoyed pizza and Halo with Kasey and Matthew. This was especially fun

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