It’s always difficult to leave my family. The anticipation to get home is always trumped by the sadness I experience when I say goodbye knowing well that it might be six months to a year before I get to see them again. Still, I’m extremely grateful that my family is so loving and that our time together is truly cherished.
My mom and brother left for North Carolina yesterday and my sister just dropped me off at the airport. Thanks Mel, Mom, Terry, John, Johnny Jr, Marissa and Jarod for one of our best Christmas’s yet. I miss you all already. And Terry, you little bitch, I’m never playing catch phrase with you again. And if I hear that you keep speeding in that car of yours I’m going to kick your ass! Luv Ya, Mean It!
Just to keep you bitches updated, this is what I’ve been up to while with the family. We played catchphrase, I exercised with my nephew Jarod, played with my mom’s hair (first of all women over 40 shouldn’t have streaks in their hair and men over 27 shouldn’t play with their moms hair. Two wrongs don’t make a right. But we are who we are.) And I attempted at riding a motorcycle. I didn’t get far. Will try again tomorrow. Had some turkey and all the fixins and then watched The Dark Knight. So far it’s been awesome!
I never realize how much I miss my family until I actually get to see them again. My nephews and niece are growing up so fast and boy do they say the darndest things. Like Jarod who loves to say “you’re a pain in my damn ass”. Who the hell is raising these kids?! Britney Spears? Anyway, I’ll will do my best to keep updated, but let’s just say I have my hands full.
A little tip for my famiy: If you’re going to be sitting on the couch at 8:30 in the morning (which is 5:30 LA time) blaring the damn Jonas brothers or whoever the hell that was, you better have a cigarette and a hot cup of coffee waiting. Cuz that’s some bullshit!
I’m not sure what’s supposed to happen or how the saying goes (mostly because it is7AM on the east coast and I’ve only slept an hour) but the girl who spilled her drink all over my jacket and shoes that was sitting next to me on my flight from LA to Washington was definitely a pig. And I hate to judge anyone for having bad breath after being stuck in a plain for five hours but hers was almost unbearable.
Luckily, since I couldn’t sleep, I had something nice to look at the entire flight. I didn’t ask his name or really even talk to him. In fact every time he caught me staring I swore he was gonna get up and punch me. But with no to little sleep I get a little paranoid. LOL. Anywho, I tried to take a few pics as we exited the plane. You’ll see the results after the jump. You’ll have to trust me that he was hot.
Now I wait to catch my flight to Virginia where I’ll spend the next six days with the familia. I’m so excited!
OMG, so I have been struggling to figure out what to get my nephews and niece for Christmas and whattaya know, just like magic, a beautiful Instant Message pops up on my screen from my friend Ivan. The message, pretty cold just like Ivan’s heart, contained no greeting, just a link to this site. And there you have it, this is what the kids are getting. They’re toys right? And kids like toys!
But if I have to deal with these adorable boys in order to get to Ricky Martin I’ll do it. I have had a crush on him since Livin’ La Vida Loca and each year he only gets hotter. That’s the way it works for us Latins. Well, either we get hotter or we get fat and lose our teeth. Those are pretty much our options. I think I’ll follow in Ricky’s footsteps. 100 yards away of course thanks to the court system
This is so sad. I got a call from my mom yesterday informing me that my great Uncle had passed away. There was even an article this morning written in the local newspaper. What a terrible way to go. My mom said that they found his body at the front door trying to get out. I’m sending all my love and prayers to my family back home.
A little something about me that you might not know is that I LOVE “Ugly Betty”. What’s not to love? Sassy beautiful people always trying to get ahead or just stay afloat all while poor Betty runs around like a damn chicken with her head cut off. I LOVE it
Now those crazy kids have given me another reason to adore them. This Vote No on Prop 8 ad. So if you won’t listen this ugly boy, please listen to these ugly folks.
