I'm sure most of those reading my blog know I'm a twitter-er.
What is Twitter you may ask? Well It's good that Wikipedia has answers to almost EVERYTHING!
"Twitter is a free social networking and micro-blogging service that allows users to send 'updates' (or 'tweets'; text-based posts, up to 140 characters long) to the Twitter web site, via the Twitter web site, short message service (SMS), instant messaging, or a third-party application such as Twitterrific or Facebook."
Twitter has basically become my favorite part of the day. Waking up to say good morning to everyone and getting a cheerful "Hello @karenvizzy! How are you from" @br0xen or @mishimmy. Hearing about @bobthecow being a leader, "I overheard Homogonized was the new overheard." Watching as @popthestack @lelani and @drfindley geek out about Dr. Who. @jessicaford and @some0...chasyaldor...chasy (lol) talk about birthday presents and eating "baby". @sesasha and @sdswingr poking fun at me for something I said or did, or just calling me a douchebag.
Basically I have to say thank you to all of my close twitter friends who make the day go by so much faster! Each of you have a special place in my heart.
No fear for all those twitter-ers I haven't met yet I'll make room in my heart for you too!
Monday, June 23, 2008
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
SLC to LA from IDK
If you didn’t know before here is an official announcement for you, I am moving back home on August 31, 2008 (F.Y.I. for everyone that’s the day after my birthday). By the way, the reason it’s an official announcement here is because I know no one back home knows I have a blog and I don’t want people back home to know. That was a disclaimer for those back home who may come across this.
I’m looking forward to moving back to the good ol’ SFV (San Fernando Valley located in Northern Los Angeles County).
There is a “but”…
The dilemma I face is this: I want to move back now! There are many reasons I find it would be beneficial to wait, but I can’t stand talking to my friends on the phone and wishing I was there to do the cool stuff they are doing! Every time I get off of the phone with my BFF Rocio --->
I find myself wanting to move back that day.
For instance today, I called her to tell her I’m an ace for not realizing the date until 10:30 pm last night (it was her birthday). We talked for a while and she had to go, because she was getting another call. After I hung up I went right back to work doing what I do. Suddenly a wave of nostalgic memories came FLOODING back! Then I start thinking of when the soonest I could move back and I start missing my friends and the fun good times we had together all the time.
On the other hand though, after I start thinking I’ll quit before Camp Hollywood (CH) go to CH then come back pack and move! I start to think, “Well I want to be here for my birthday,” “I don’t want to leave my friends HERE,” and “If I move back when I’m still a teenager my parents will have a field day!”
I think it basically comes down to the fact that I know moving back home is going to be the right choice. The choice I have to decide on though is whether or not I want to wait or go back now. I wish people would just make the decision for me! That would be a lot easier!
Suggestions? Comments? Concerns?
I’m looking forward to moving back to the good ol’ SFV (San Fernando Valley located in Northern Los Angeles County).
There is a “but”…
The dilemma I face is this: I want to move back now! There are many reasons I find it would be beneficial to wait, but I can’t stand talking to my friends on the phone and wishing I was there to do the cool stuff they are doing! Every time I get off of the phone with my BFF Rocio --->
I find myself wanting to move back that day.For instance today, I called her to tell her I’m an ace for not realizing the date until 10:30 pm last night (it was her birthday). We talked for a while and she had to go, because she was getting another call. After I hung up I went right back to work doing what I do. Suddenly a wave of nostalgic memories came FLOODING back! Then I start thinking of when the soonest I could move back and I start missing my friends and the fun good times we had together all the time.
On the other hand though, after I start thinking I’ll quit before Camp Hollywood (CH) go to CH then come back pack and move! I start to think, “Well I want to be here for my birthday,” “I don’t want to leave my friends HERE,” and “If I move back when I’m still a teenager my parents will have a field day!”
I think it basically comes down to the fact that I know moving back home is going to be the right choice. The choice I have to decide on though is whether or not I want to wait or go back now. I wish people would just make the decision for me! That would be a lot easier!
Suggestions? Comments? Concerns?
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Define Me
So I have a thing on face book called define me. I initially set it up to see how people would describe me to write a new wicked awesome about me section for my social networking sites... you know the usual (Facebook, Myspace, Twitter, my blog, Plurk, etc.). Well no on has defined me yet. Hopefully on my blog I'll get a better response.
Here is your chance to help me. Define me. Say whatever you want! I promise I won't be offended... well I'll try not to be. if I don't like it I can delete it. hahaha. The power of being in control.
At any rate, define me. GO.
Here is your chance to help me. Define me. Say whatever you want! I promise I won't be offended... well I'll try not to be. if I don't like it I can delete it. hahaha. The power of being in control.
At any rate, define me. GO.
Holding a snake
So holding a snake is an interesting experience. It's something I've always been afraid of. Well Thanks to one of my bestest and hottest friends in the world, Drew, I slowly worked my way up to holding his ball python.
Mind you it has taken my 3 months to get to this point. But the point is I got there! Right? right!
Drew
Blue Tongued Skink
Ball Python
ME HOLDING THE BALL PYHON
- First I started by watching him handle the snakes and blue tongued skinks and feed them.
- Next, I pet his skinks.
- Third, I held a skink.
- Then, I let a snake slither on my arm just a little.
- FINALLY, today I actually held a ball python.
Mind you it has taken my 3 months to get to this point. But the point is I got there! Right? right!
Drew
Blue Tongued Skink
Ball Python
ME HOLDING THE BALL PYHON
Friday, June 13, 2008
New Phone!!!
So I got a new phone! The Nokia 5310 (top picture). Isn't it beautiful! I love it so far. Granted I have only had it for 1 day, but For this one day it has been great! Considering I changed it from the Sidekick III ( bottomw picture) it is definitely a change! I'm just happy that I will have picture messaging again! I'm going to be picture message happy for a while. So if I have your phone number and I know you can picture message I most likely will be sending you a message! Woohoo!
Keep in mind the pictures aren't proportioned to each other.
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Karen the Douchebag
"So I'm hangin' out with all of my buddies, and uh, I realize something,I realize something. Think of the group of people you've knownthe longest in your life. Think of the group of friends you've hung out with the most, maybe you're all here tonight.And this is what I realized, I had an epiphany, and here it is, right here:There is one person, in every group of friends, that nobody f***ing likes.
You basically keep them there, to hate their guts.When that person is not around the rest of your little base camp,your hobby, is cutting that person down.
Example: "Karen, is always a douchebag."
Every group has a Karen and she is always a bag of douche.And when she's not around, you just look at each other and say,"God, Karen, she's such a douchebag!".Until she walks up, then you're like, 'Hey, what's up Kar-? Kar-. What's up Kar-?'"
You basically keep them there, to hate their guts.When that person is not around the rest of your little base camp,your hobby, is cutting that person down.
Example: "Karen, is always a douchebag."
Every group has a Karen and she is always a bag of douche.And when she's not around, you just look at each other and say,"God, Karen, she's such a douchebag!".Until she walks up, then you're like, 'Hey, what's up Kar-? Kar-. What's up Kar-?'"
- Dane Cook
Apparently I'm a bag of douche. This is my claim to fame right here! lol. So from now on I expect people to say "Hey Kar!" to me. And this is fair warning... I'm allowed to be a douchebag!
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
First Post!
Well I just created this account in 10 minutes and figured I'd better put something here. So here it is! But they are now kicking me off of my work computer because the work day is over. So I guess until next time! woohoo!
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