Every Day Italian

I knew that looking back and all the times I had cried would one day make me laugh. What I didn't realize, was that looking back on all the times I laughed would one day make me cry.

Sunday, July 31, 2005

Asleep at the wheel

My friends are gone. Fun was had by all. Dancing, singing, craziness all around. Now it is time to rest. Sleep, 6-8 hours of laying in my bed with my eyes closed and my mind shut down.

I am a self proclaimed morning person, but work before 7 is pushing it. It isn't that I don't enjoy work, but I don't think that I can physically function at that hour. Up at 5 at work by 6. Please don't let me stick myself with a needle, please let the coffee be made, please let me get through this week and back to my normal schedule. I had my fun this weekend, now I must pay....and pay dearly. Who needs sleep....Twenty years from now am I going to remember sleep or having a great time with friends at Billy Bob's or Pete's Dueling Piano Bar...easy answer.

It really isn't normal for my social calendar (if I even have one) to be this full. I have been blessed with wonderful friends and family that have come to visit over the past month, and spiced up my weekends a bit. Thanks to them I'm learning cool places around town.

Feel free to leave me suggestions of places to go in or around Ft. Worth.

By the way, Texas Rangers have dollar hot dog nite the wednesday night (Aug. 3)-It is the cool place to be.

Saturday, July 30, 2005

the clumsiness of crushes

Seems to be the topic of conversation lately. So....
Let's talk about crushes. Past, present, and those to come. Crushes, the reason you get up and go to school, to work, and to a hang out that isn't your favorite.
There is something about talking to your crush, you immediately turn stupid. Words don't form, sentences don't make sense, and the ever famous plethora of stupid that spews from your mouth. **Warning**This is not the time for friends to come forth with stories of my past stupidness!
In all honesty, most crushes don't ever go anywhere beyond a clumsy conversation. Unfortunately, they will never know the real you. All they know is what they witness in all your clumsiness.
What to do in this situation? I welcome advice (incase I ever develop this type of crush).
The best I can say is, Try your hardest to be yourself. Try to stay out of situations that may require surgical removal of foot from mouth. And the best advice of all.....convince yourself that they are truly booger-eaters, in the disguise of a cute smile and that you should stay clear.

Friday, July 29, 2005

I have a blog!

Okay, so now I'm an official blogger. I'm sure it will take me a while to get the hang of this, but with the help of GG Sheri, I will become a proficient blogger. Be patient, good things to come.