natipooh @ 2010-09-25T00:58:00
People! I don't need help! I have a plan and I do things ON MY OWN! Team work is not my thing. I don't want to be rude but back off and let me handle things my way, PLEASE.
Ugh! I will keep my thoughts to myself from now on...
Friday, September 24, 2010
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Special Occasion Cakes Nyc
Dejar de querer
It used to be so natural
To talk about forever
But "used to be's" don't count anymore
They just lay on the floor
'til we sweep them away
And baby, I remember
All the things you taught me
I learned how
to laugh And I Learned how to cry Well I
Learned how to love Even
Learned how to lie You'd think I Could
learn How to tell you goodbye
'cause you Do not bring me flowers anymore
(You do not bring me flowers - Barbra Streisand)
Today I was thinking about how sometimes things change. As feelings, circumstances, we ourselves change. I thought about how hard it is when you stop loving someone and you realize by little things, things that previously shared and no longer, the amount of time you spent with someone and now appears to be nonexistent. But above all, how painful it is when someone stops to tell "I love you."
And you hope these words as sacred and never arrive. Or simply come in response to our own "I love you." Ahi
you realize that something died, that something is no longer.
And it's very difficult to accept and follow our way when our only options are to keep saying our "I love you"-but always leave us, or because those words anymore.
It used to be so natural
To talk about forever
But "used to be's" don't count anymore
They just lay on the floor
'til we sweep them away
And baby, I remember
All the things you taught me
I learned how
to laugh And I Learned how to cry Well I
Learned how to love Even
Learned how to lie You'd think I Could
learn How to tell you goodbye
'cause you Do not bring me flowers anymore
(You do not bring me flowers - Barbra Streisand)
Today I was thinking about how sometimes things change. As feelings, circumstances, we ourselves change. I thought about how hard it is when you stop loving someone and you realize by little things, things that previously shared and no longer, the amount of time you spent with someone and now appears to be nonexistent. But above all, how painful it is when someone stops to tell "I love you."
And you hope these words as sacred and never arrive. Or simply come in response to our own "I love you." Ahi
you realize that something died, that something is no longer.
And it's very difficult to accept and follow our way when our only options are to keep saying our "I love you"-but always leave us, or because those words anymore.
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
How Many Menus At A Wedding
natipooh @ 2010-09-01T23:32:00
♥ Susi's words at the end of the last chapter, "To dress saints" made me mourn:
"We all like that nos miren siempre y cuando estemos atravesando uno de esos momentos parecidos a la felicidad. Pero estan los otros momentos, que son mayoria,en los que la felicidad parece inalcanzable. Y ahi la mirada del otro se vuelve insoportable. Porque el otro a veces no entiende o ve mal. Y nos condena. La mirada del otro nos define y nos importa. Mucho nos importa. Pero por que nos importa? Esta noche siento que puedo estar parada en uno de esos momentos parecidos a la felicidad. Esta noche no voy a mirar, no voy a ser el otro."
Y hoy no lo voy a poder ver porque la tele se muere a cada rato LPM!!! Voy a tener que esperar que suban el capitulo a la web -.-
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Word of the Day: KITSCH
The body is accompanying me. I was with back pain throat yesterday and today.
decided a little nap and called me 4 times to me and 3 to jrg
-.- I'm coming into the weekend with 0 energies. And
embolism me that we have changed the schedule of Korean (14 to 16). I have to seriously if I'll go. If the teacher does not close me, I'll leave.
♥ Susi's words at the end of the last chapter, "To dress saints" made me mourn:
"We all like that nos miren siempre y cuando estemos atravesando uno de esos momentos parecidos a la felicidad. Pero estan los otros momentos, que son mayoria,en los que la felicidad parece inalcanzable. Y ahi la mirada del otro se vuelve insoportable. Porque el otro a veces no entiende o ve mal. Y nos condena. La mirada del otro nos define y nos importa. Mucho nos importa. Pero por que nos importa? Esta noche siento que puedo estar parada en uno de esos momentos parecidos a la felicidad. Esta noche no voy a mirar, no voy a ser el otro."
Y hoy no lo voy a poder ver porque la tele se muere a cada rato LPM!!! Voy a tener que esperar que suban el capitulo a la web -.-
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Word of the Day: KITSCH
The word kitsch term originates from the German Yiddish verkitschen etwas. Defines the art that is considered an inferior copy of an existing style. It also uses the term kitsch in a freer sense to refer to any art that is pretentious, outdated or in bad taste. -------------------------------------------------
--------------------- Thursday day
The body is accompanying me. I was with back pain throat yesterday and today.
decided a little nap and called me 4 times to me and 3 to jrg
-.- I'm coming into the weekend with 0 energies. And
embolism me that we have changed the schedule of Korean (14 to 16). I have to seriously if I'll go. If the teacher does not close me, I'll leave.
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