Sunday, October 16, 2005

Happy Birthday, Kel Kel!

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Just thought I'd share this with you guys. Please watch the video and decide for yourself whether or not you want to sign the petition.

http://www.jcruel.com/catdogfur.asp

Monday, September 19, 2005

Loser (5:24:57 PM): you need to update your blog
starmienite (5:25:56 PM): yes sir
starmienite (5:26:00 PM): is it boring you? ;-)
Loser (5:26:09 PM): very much
Loser (5:26:14 PM): to the point where I'M blogging.



And then today...

Loser (10:38:03 AM): you seriously need to update your blog
Loser (10:38:10 AM): possibly with pics of your dog


I know my blog is boring, Loser. I will post up pictures from our Hearst Castle trip and pictures of Joey. =D

This weekend was pretty low key, but nonetheless, fun.


Friday....
Surprise for Sara day! I was in charge of distracting Sara from her house, while the guys brought the bike over to her house, but we decided later to do it at Jason's house. I took her to Target...and then got a call from Damon saying that they were ready. We went to Denny's for breakfast (mMMmmMm!). Jason tried sticking the box underneath her feet for her to discover, but the waitress ruined it. BOOOO. She found the box with the bike bell in it.

The Loser's lame joke..."I told you I'd give you a "ring" for your birthday." hahhahahahaha...what a loser. ;D Anyways, we went back to Jason's on the pretense that we were going to play Cranium amd surprised her with the bike. =D We're glad you liked it, Sar! We did end up playing Cranium. FUN game!

Sara and I....Annie. *high five* The guys won cause we let them get away with stuff. ;D


Saturday:
Took Joey for his shot and his bath. Yvonne brought Bobby (Joey's father) over, so they could play together. I don't think Bobby remembered Joey. Bobby scared him so much, there was a trail of peepee as Joey ran away from him. Poor thing. I'm taking Joey over to see his Mama this coming weekend. Wonder if she'll remember him. A couple of other co-workers came also and we had hot pot at my house. SO GOOD. Japanese beef. MMMmMmMmm. :P

After they left, DB came over to watch "Taking Lives" with me. I seriously did not fall asleep. I was just blinking for a long period of time. HEEEEEEEEE. Taking Lives was pretty good...I knew it was him, the killer!! Though when my parents came home, we did have to fast forward through my brother's fave part. Angelina Jolie's ( > )( > ). And that's the only reason why he came out of his room too.


Sunday:
Same ol, same ol. Church, lunch, Joey, cleaning, and homework. Sara, Damon, and Jason came over at night to play with Joey. I'm glad they did!! I was in desperate need of a break. I really need to take more pictures. Gotta find that camara.

Thursday, September 01, 2005

Congratulations on your new Baby G, Damon!!

Thursday, August 18, 2005

I don't know...I just thought this was a cool way of seeing things.

The beginning of anxiety is the end of faith, and the beginning of true faith is the end of anxiety.

- George Mueller

Friday, August 12, 2005

Loser (12:31:54 PM): liar
starmienite (12:31:57 PM): what?
Loser (12:31:58 PM): i said you have nice boobs
Loser (12:32:03 PM): just not much of a butt
Loser (12:32:04 PM): =X
starmienite (12:32:05 PM): yeaa..
starmienite (12:32:22 PM): you've said that my BOOBIES are small
Loser (12:32:31 PM): theyre not big
Loser (12:32:32 PM): but they're nice
Loser (12:32:34 PM): lol
starmienite (12:32:34 PM): hahaha
starmienite (12:32:39 PM): this is a very wrong wrong conversation
Loser (12:32:43 PM): hahahahhahahah
Loser (12:32:45 PM): what?
Loser (12:32:48 PM): it's a compliment
starmienite (12:34:09 PM): coming from my best friends boyfriend!

Thursday, August 11, 2005

**Edit: I found another another website, so I combined the interpretations. This is fun! Still no boba though.
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I had THE weirdest dream last night.

My parents were showing me and my brother the new house we were going to be moving in to. It was a HUGE mansion (kind of like the one in Adams family). It had a stairway, like the one at Montebello Library. In between the stairwell was this gigantic painting of my grandma. She was wearing a white dress and had a real nice body. Like huge ass boobs and no tummy. But her face was the one she has now. Her mouth in the painting was opened wide like the little boy in The Grudge. I turned to look at it and my grandma jumped on me. She told me not to look at the picture or my spirit will be sucked into the black hole in her mouth.

We headed upstairs into the attic. I put my boba down on the table and then this bat starts chasing me around the attic. It sees my boba and starts drinking it. I start swatting at it, telling it to "Get away from my BOBA!!"

I can't remember what happened after that.
I'm bored so I looked it up right now.

Dream Dictionary.
Dream Dictionary 2.


Mansion
To see a mansion in your dream, symbolizes your greatest potential and growth.
If you dream about living in or visiting a mansion, you may feel that your current
situation or relationship is in a rut.

Moving
If you dream of moving in or out of a house, important changes are about to take
place in your life

To dream that you are moving away, signifies your desire or need for change. It may also mean an end to a situation or relationship and your are moving on. Alternatively, it indicates your determination and issues regarding dependence/independence.

Grandparents
To see your grandparents in your dream symbolizes love, security, love, wisdom
and protection.

Painting
To see a painting in your dream, represents your need for self-expression. The painting is symbolic of your intuition and inner realizations.

Black Hole
If you dream about a black hole, it is a warning about getting pulled into undesirable
situations by people who have a bad influence on you. Rethink your relationships
and how much power you give others over yourself. This dream can also indicate
that something or someone in your life has just came out of nowhere.

Attic
To see an attic in your dream, represents hidden memories or repressed thoughts
that is being revealed. It also symbolize your mind, spirituality, and your connection
to the higher self.

Alternatively, it signifies difficulties in your life that will hinder you from attaining your goals and aspirations. However, in the end, after a long period of struggle, you will overcome them.

Bats
A dream of being chased by bats symbolizes that you need to let go of old habits,
because your current way of life no longer suits your new growth and outlook.



Yea...I couldn't find boba on the list. But I think it had to do with the remnants of our night, Sara.

You guys should check it out.

Monday, August 08, 2005

I haven't posted for a long time. Nothing espiecially interesting to say.

(____), this weekend was different.
MICHAEL BUBLE sang to me.
(and a few other people..i guess.)

I have videos from the concert, which I will try and post up if I can figure it out. Quoting Kirsten, "Michael just blew me away." His voice...

*SWOOON*

When he sang Home, my heart literally sank into my stomach. More swooning. I can't describe it. It was just very nice. =)


As for Sunday...
Church as usual. Then drove Jason's car home to him (itsa stick, that's why I am so excited. i lived.), while Sara drove my Camry. It was FUN. I was very surprised he let me drive it home. He twas worried. About his car, not about me, of course. Bastard! Haha. Nonetheless, it was fun. Sara looked so little in my Camry. Thanks for driving it for me, Love.

After we reached the guys' houses, we headed over to West Covina for some shopping. The guys have crossed over to AE jeans. Muhaha. Sara and I were good pals for each other. There were these CUTE ass shoes at I fogot where. But they were buy 1 get one 1/2 off! Sara and I will-powered it and resisted buying the beautiful shoes. *High Five*

In the parking lot, the guys surprised me with a "special" shirt they bought.


I love the boys. They are so good to me. *cough* Posted by Picasa
(Thanks for the BOOTY~ful shirt, D.J.)



And they made me change and wear it to dinner! Yea. I look hot in orange. We went to The Loft for dinner. Good food. It hit the spot.
Then back to my house for Joy Luck Club.

I'm tired. Time for sleep.
Outtie like a bellybutton.

Wednesday, July 20, 2005

Helen says she is fat. That is why I think I am fat too. Because I am bigger than she is. She says she is fat and has no boobies. Damn her.

And work is boring.



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DB's profile on AIM:

Friend: bring it on
Friend: bitch
Friend: i practice badminton at almansor park
Friend: HA

hahahahhah, when fobs turn into 'jocks' ;D

^ That comment cracks me up. Heehee.

Monday, July 18, 2005

I have THE bestest cousin EVER.
DB, I owe you mucho.

Thanks LoVe for the ride.

Thursday, July 14, 2005

The SECURITY GUARD is a F*CKIN ASS(_O_).
(reminds me of Kelly...not that she's a butthole, but the picture reminds me of her.)

There is a nicer way of saying something. You don't have be a dick about it.
Why do I look so surprised? Cause the frickin' plate says "Staff" and I am staff. It does not say "CHURCH staff." If it said that, I wouldn't have parked there.
If he had just told me nicely that the plates designate parking spots for CHURCH staff, I would be more than happy to oblige. No problem. Being sarcastic and what you call a dick is what pissed me off.

You know how in the movies, they show like a person pushing someone over the bridge and then they snap back into reality. The person is still alive. Well, in the my head, I ran the security guard over with my car.

That was nice. Very nice.


Thought:
He's told me not to park there, where there was a sign that said "Staff". Kirsten parked further down where there is no sign at all. He told her she can't park there either. Kirsten moves her car and Helen ends up parking in the exact same spot. As of now, he hasn't said anything to her. Hmmm...

We are being punished by wearing our loose-fitting uniforms. Helen of Troy, in her form-fitting clothes, gets to park whereeeeeeever she wants. Yes, Honeydew, you are a slut. =D The security guard thinks you are hot. (I should tell Robbie this, so he can beat him up for me. Why yess...that is a good plan. >:) Stop reading this as I type. Hurry up and make brownies, so we can go to the bank.

Slut.