Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Going to see the STONES tonight!!

Just got a last minute invitations to see the Rolling Stones at the Giant stadium tonight!! Can't wait. Am going with my favorite project buddy, Andrew this evening. This is my first Stones concert! Whoo hoo!!

Sunday, September 17, 2006

Katrina's Aftershocks

I am in training this week in New Orleans. I ordered a stretch limo for 10 of us coming from the Los Angeles office to have fun and hoot and holler all the way to our hotel. We crammed the limo wil checked luggage, laptop back packs and our travel-weary bodies and cranked up the base as we toasted with ice-cold beers on our way to the French Quarter.

Little did we know that our excitement would soon turn into a silent dismay and quiet sadness as we passed homes and ghost towns. We bore wintess to torn buildings with telltale watermarks on it's side. To spray painted "X"'s that told searches and of bodies found. This was an alien landscape to me from the hustling and bustling outskirts that surrounded New Orleans. I remember families and friends hanging out at front porches of children playing in fields. All that is left a year later is empty streets and gutted malls.

The ride was humbling. Oh, what a charmed life we tourist live.

Wednesday, September 13, 2006

Breaking up is hard to do... but Shopping isn't!

Anyone who knows me knows that I go shopping after a heartbreak.. check out my new "Pretty in Pink" cell phone! (The old one went insane and flew out of my hands into the hard sidewalk!)

Did I mention the matching pearl pink Bluetooth that I am going to get??

Sunday, September 10, 2006

The engagement is over

David and I are no longer engaged. It is very painful to talk about right now, but am getting over him day by day. Give me time and let me come to you. Pray for me... and pray for him.

Love you,


Friday, September 01, 2006

Easy Come; Easy GO

If you're reading this then know that I am waiting at Portland Airport (when am I NOT waiting at an airport??!!) for Eunice my bestest buddy gal-pal ever!!! She's flying to Portland to help drive my crap back down to L.A.

Yup, it's over. It's SO OVER!!

Give me time to shout, scream, get worked up again, cry and cry, pray, meditate, medicate, pig out, skip out, skimp out, heave, throw-up, breath, play, calm down and get over this shit.

Thank you. I'll explain later. (don't I always...)