Okay, so I'm watching the same movie over again. Julie and Julia. It's actually pretty good.
The cat is spazing in the litter box.
I'm hungry, but I'm full from dinner.
I might be going on a cruise! Whoooooot! To Engaland, Ireland, Scotland and France! Actually my cousin and I (who I am going with) are going to stay in London England for a couple of days, because we don't get to go to London on the cruise.
But, we have a little problem, I've never... Yes I said never, been on a plane before!!!!! Any tips?
In England, I plan, to meet Prince Harry, (on the first day of course) and then on the second day he will ask me to marry him. And I of course will totally accept. :) And then I will rule the world! Peanut butter and jelly sandwiches for everyone, and for you allergic to nut people you only get jelly. Sorry! :) But of course, it would be the best jelly ever, because I Dana, ruled the world! :)
Actually meeting Prince Harry would be awesome, but I do want to have awesome fish and chips in England and buy the cutest tea pot EVER!!
So I was asked by my fan about the picture I posted on this blog post so because I looove please my fans I'll tell ya! :)
Two Saturday's ago, the head honchos who own the day care that I work for (3 daycare in total, and I just work for 1) had a Staff Appreciation dinner. It was at a very nice restaurant, and I loved getting dressed up. Actually I bought the dress that I wore and another dress for my cruise, that I hopefully will be going on! The dinner was sooo yummy! And they had an open bar, which was nice, but the nice thing about it was the bartender was cuuute! He made this really yummy drink with Pomagrante juice! It was delicious!!
Then me and the girls went out after. It was fun, but the bar scence is totally not something that I will be doing every weekend. I mean I'll go once in a while, but I'll go to dance, (I start danicng when I get comfortable and when I get comfortable I have usuaully had a few drinks. Well I dance more when I had the drinks. I was dancing before, but it was more like swaying... I really don't know how to dance!!! hehe Don't worry, I only had a few. I perfer the fruity drinks... like sex on the beach! Mmm :) ahahah) Its fun just to go out with the girls. But I did dance with a creepy sweaty guy, who texted me in the morning, which was extra creepy, because I don't remember giving him my phone number (he wasn't even cute!!!) but I told him I had a boyfriend, and I thanked him for the dance, and he hasn't texted me again. Actually he did text me yesterday! But I didn't respond! Oh well!
It was fun, but like I said I'm not the type of girl who will go every weekend, and its totally expensive! But it was fun being with the girls and just dancing!
Have I mentioned how much I adore Dean Martin! Mmm :) Its the voice I tell ya!
Monday, June 21, 2010
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Saturday, May 29, 2010
Sitting here.
Im sitting here in the bathroom, Pj's are back on and I just had the quickest shower of my life.
I did not want to get out of bed today. I would rather of stayed their all day, and do nothing. The only reason I got out of bed was because my Dad was picking me up to go and get my hair did. If he wasn't coming then I would stay in bed. I have to push myself, do to the things I love. For some reason the past couple of days, I havn't felt like myself, and I don't like it.
I did not want to get out of bed today. I would rather of stayed their all day, and do nothing. The only reason I got out of bed was because my Dad was picking me up to go and get my hair did. If he wasn't coming then I would stay in bed. I have to push myself, do to the things I love. For some reason the past couple of days, I havn't felt like myself, and I don't like it.
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Monday, May 24, 2010
Just sayin'
I know yesterday's post (I almost wrote lunch.... we all know what's on my mind) was how happy I am but that got me thinking, I'm not totally 100% happy........................
How come I think aboout what's for dinner at breakfeast time?
How come when sometime calls me pretty, I don't belive them, and I just think they are being nice?
How come, I feel alone sometimes, when I am in a room full of people?
Why do I look in the mirror and feel blah?
Just sayin'
Thanks for letting me vent! =)
How come I think aboout what's for dinner at breakfeast time?
How come when sometime calls me pretty, I don't belive them, and I just think they are being nice?
How come, I feel alone sometimes, when I am in a room full of people?
Why do I look in the mirror and feel blah?
Just sayin'
Thanks for letting me vent! =)
Sunday, May 23, 2010
I'm happy with being me
I'm happy that I love to watch Shirley Temple movies
I'm happy that I love Dean Martin music
I'm happy that I love my job
I'm happy that I love to laugh
I'm happy that I love to eat
I'm happy that I am reading (a little) the Book of Mormon
I'm happy that I am researching the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints
I'm happy that I know every words to all of Celine Dion's older songs (her new songs not so much)
I'm happy that I love my family so much.
I'm happy that my Dad finally let me have a cat!
I present to you Jackson Antonio Banderas Smith (But I'll stick to calling him Jackson)
I'm happy that I love Dean Martin music
I'm happy that I love my job
I'm happy that I love to laugh
I'm happy that I love to eat
I'm happy that I am reading (a little) the Book of Mormon
I'm happy that I am researching the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints
I'm happy that I know every words to all of Celine Dion's older songs (her new songs not so much)
I'm happy that I love my family so much.
I'm happy that my Dad finally let me have a cat!
I present to you Jackson Antonio Banderas Smith (But I'll stick to calling him Jackson)
Monday, February 15, 2010
My Valentine
Yes, I am still alive! =)
Okay, so I have been online some daiting websites... and I have been talking with this guy.... lets call him Elliot*...
So on Friday, my classroom was having an AWESOME Valentines partay. Holy Cow, can parents hook a classroom up, with treats! Whoooo. Anyways, one of my bosses was checking out our goodies, when my other boss came in with a lady who was holding a rose, and a gift bag. So the lady asked my other boss....'Which on is Dana?' And then my boss pointed to me. Anyways, the lady was like "Hi Dana, I work with Elliot*... and I'm like okay... thanks....
So, everyone was like What did you get? So I opened it, and it was candy and a stuffed animail cat.
So, word travels fast in a day care..... well maybe it's because I work with women...... and everyone had to come in to see what I got. =)
So, in your oppinion, was that creepy? Because I havn't met him yet, or nice. Or both?
*names have been changed to protect the innocent
Okay, so I have been online some daiting websites... and I have been talking with this guy.... lets call him Elliot*...
So on Friday, my classroom was having an AWESOME Valentines partay. Holy Cow, can parents hook a classroom up, with treats! Whoooo. Anyways, one of my bosses was checking out our goodies, when my other boss came in with a lady who was holding a rose, and a gift bag. So the lady asked my other boss....'Which on is Dana?' And then my boss pointed to me. Anyways, the lady was like "Hi Dana, I work with Elliot*... and I'm like okay... thanks....
So, everyone was like What did you get? So I opened it, and it was candy and a stuffed animail cat.
So, word travels fast in a day care..... well maybe it's because I work with women...... and everyone had to come in to see what I got. =)
So, in your oppinion, was that creepy? Because I havn't met him yet, or nice. Or both?
*names have been changed to protect the innocent
Sunday, January 31, 2010
What next?
Oy! What next.....
So, Grandma K, is finally home from the big ol' H. Thank goodness...... She came home a few weeks ago.
But get this!!!!!!!
Now, my Poppa is in the hospitial........
Last Thursday Dad and I were at the Grocery store to pick up some flowers for Grandma K, and Dad had to pick some things up, and I get this text message from Dad's girlfriend, that said 'Have your Dad call Papa' So I was like HOLY COW, something is wrong with Grandma K!!!! So I was looking around the store, when I was like Dad is on the other side of the store..... I have to remember what they taught us in school.... "if you ever lost, stay put"! So I went back to the flowers..... freeking out.
So, Dad called Papa, and Papa said that he wanted to go to the hospital . I was like WHAT?
So, who do we see in the parking lot? But Uncle D, so we gave him the 4-11.
Anyways, Dad and I rush, as fast as Batman to Papa and Grandma K's house......
Papa hadn't been feeling well the past couple of days, and then on Thursday, he was unsteady on his feet, and finally decided that he wanted to go to the hospital..... so being the clean man he is, he decided to shave and shower...... and when he went to dry off his feet, he either fell or blacked out.... (he was sitting down on the toilet) (Now, I havn't confirmed if he blacked out, or if he fell yet.... either or)
Once Dad and I got to Grandma K's and Papa's.... he was pale, and he did bump into the buffet table... I didn't like seeing him like that. Papa ended up calling 911. Because he was getting dizzy
So the EMS came, and they asked him all sorts of questions, and took his blook pressue.... and then they took him to the hospital......... Dad followed in his van.
On Friday they found out that Papa has a low count of white blood cells. He also has pneumonia.
On Saturday Papa was a little confused.... he is confused, he thinks he is at a wine store..... he tried to get out of bed this morning, and thought that the male nurse was the dr..... Dad went to go talk to the nurse and Papas asked dad how much did he owe him, Poppa also thinks that his car is outside and keeps asking dad to go and check on it....dad says that because of the bacteria in his blood, its making him confused, something like that but his breathing is better and grandma doesn't know that he is confused and he isn't sleeping well...... But Dad talked to his cousin, who is nurse, and says that this is normal, or something like that....
Later on Saturday Papa was still a little confused....he thought he was at his Grandfathers farm, and the nurse had to ask him three times where he was..... then when Dad and Uncle D were in their, the nurse walked in, and Pappa told her that "My sons are pains in the asses but this one (pointing to Dad) is a bigger pain in the ass." Hah. He also thought that Dad's girlfriend was L... (Poppa's brothers girlfriend) I told Dad at least he didn't call her M (My Mom) D (number 2)
An (number 3) OR A(number 4) Bwhaha. He still wanted to know where his car was, and Uncle David told him that he took it home.
Tonight Dad called, and said that Papa is much better, still confused but not as bad.
Goodness gracious... What next?
So, Grandma K, is finally home from the big ol' H. Thank goodness...... She came home a few weeks ago.
But get this!!!!!!!
Now, my Poppa is in the hospitial........
Last Thursday Dad and I were at the Grocery store to pick up some flowers for Grandma K, and Dad had to pick some things up, and I get this text message from Dad's girlfriend, that said 'Have your Dad call Papa' So I was like HOLY COW, something is wrong with Grandma K!!!! So I was looking around the store, when I was like Dad is on the other side of the store..... I have to remember what they taught us in school.... "if you ever lost, stay put"! So I went back to the flowers..... freeking out.
So, Dad called Papa, and Papa said that he wanted to go to the hospital . I was like WHAT?
So, who do we see in the parking lot? But Uncle D, so we gave him the 4-11.
Anyways, Dad and I rush, as fast as Batman to Papa and Grandma K's house......
Papa hadn't been feeling well the past couple of days, and then on Thursday, he was unsteady on his feet, and finally decided that he wanted to go to the hospital..... so being the clean man he is, he decided to shave and shower...... and when he went to dry off his feet, he either fell or blacked out.... (he was sitting down on the toilet) (Now, I havn't confirmed if he blacked out, or if he fell yet.... either or)
Once Dad and I got to Grandma K's and Papa's.... he was pale, and he did bump into the buffet table... I didn't like seeing him like that. Papa ended up calling 911. Because he was getting dizzy
So the EMS came, and they asked him all sorts of questions, and took his blook pressue.... and then they took him to the hospital......... Dad followed in his van.
On Friday they found out that Papa has a low count of white blood cells. He also has pneumonia.
On Saturday Papa was a little confused.... he is confused, he thinks he is at a wine store..... he tried to get out of bed this morning, and thought that the male nurse was the dr..... Dad went to go talk to the nurse and Papas asked dad how much did he owe him, Poppa also thinks that his car is outside and keeps asking dad to go and check on it....dad says that because of the bacteria in his blood, its making him confused, something like that but his breathing is better and grandma doesn't know that he is confused and he isn't sleeping well...... But Dad talked to his cousin, who is nurse, and says that this is normal, or something like that....
Later on Saturday Papa was still a little confused....he thought he was at his Grandfathers farm, and the nurse had to ask him three times where he was..... then when Dad and Uncle D were in their, the nurse walked in, and Pappa told her that "My sons are pains in the asses but this one (pointing to Dad) is a bigger pain in the ass." Hah. He also thought that Dad's girlfriend was L... (Poppa's brothers girlfriend) I told Dad at least he didn't call her M (My Mom) D (number 2)
An (number 3) OR A(number 4) Bwhaha. He still wanted to know where his car was, and Uncle David told him that he took it home.
Tonight Dad called, and said that Papa is much better, still confused but not as bad.
Goodness gracious... What next?
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
I'm in the mood to vent.......
So, here goes my venting session.....
I wish I was happy. I mean I am happy.... well some times I am, sometimes I'm not. I'm happy when I'm at work. I love my job, but when I get home... I just feel BLAH. I go into my room, and watch TV or go on the computer..... I don't think ther is anything wrong with that, but if I do it every night, I just feel blah, (I hope that doesn't sound bad, to other who do that, I didn't mean it to sound bad....)
I wish I wasn't chicken sometimes.... I wish I wasn't chicken to sometimes leave my house.... I sometimes get nervous, all depends, where I would be going, if I had the choice I would rather stay home....
I wish my Mom called me more often just to say I love you and I miss you.... because I love her and I miss her, I miss living with her, I miss living with Morgan and Grandma D .....and I love them too..... I can't say that I hate living with Dad, but I don't know what to call it. I'm alone half of the time... and the other times when he is home, I feel like I am alone, because he is working, and I am in my room.
I like using ..... alot
I hope Grandma K comes home soon.
I sometimes just feel so BLAH.
Everyone feels BLAH at some point right?
Thanks for letting me vent.........
I wish I was happy. I mean I am happy.... well some times I am, sometimes I'm not. I'm happy when I'm at work. I love my job, but when I get home... I just feel BLAH. I go into my room, and watch TV or go on the computer..... I don't think ther is anything wrong with that, but if I do it every night, I just feel blah, (I hope that doesn't sound bad, to other who do that, I didn't mean it to sound bad....)
I wish I wasn't chicken sometimes.... I wish I wasn't chicken to sometimes leave my house.... I sometimes get nervous, all depends, where I would be going, if I had the choice I would rather stay home....
I wish my Mom called me more often just to say I love you and I miss you.... because I love her and I miss her, I miss living with her, I miss living with Morgan and Grandma D .....and I love them too..... I can't say that I hate living with Dad, but I don't know what to call it. I'm alone half of the time... and the other times when he is home, I feel like I am alone, because he is working, and I am in my room.
I like using ..... alot
I hope Grandma K comes home soon.
I sometimes just feel so BLAH.
Everyone feels BLAH at some point right?
Thanks for letting me vent.........
Friday, January 1, 2010
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