That’s right folks it is Friday! And I am so ready for the weekend! No plans worth sharing this weekend but who cares? It will be the weekend… and I can (and I say this jokingly) sit around butt-naked all weekend if I want to just because I can. Ok so the chances of me doing that are slim to none… when you share a small room with two 70+ pound dogs sitting around butt-naked is not only disturbing but it is a great way to get scratch marks everywhere. Salsa (my short bus puppy) has a tendency to use Mommy as a “you stand there and I will stretch” post… which leaves enough marks with clothes on, don’t want to not have them on.
I will also be working on some graduation party invitations… I am making little mortar boards with tassels and everything! I am excited! The proto-type turned out cute… can’t wait to make um 63 of them. Gives me an excuse to go shopping; I ran out of adhesive working on a scrapbook for the Provost of my university that is leaving two nights ago. Oh and I will be working on favors for the party too…. Little triangle things that will have m&m’s in them. I may get them to the point where they are half done and all I need to do is fill them up closer to the party and seal them up. That way the m&m’s don’t get icky.
Ok well… I guess that is all I really have to say. Wait my lucky dog best friend is in Orlando right now! The stinker calls me and says oh it is 89 degrees and I am sun burnt but I’m loving it. All I can say is oh it’s 48 degrees and I am freezing in a skirt but I’m jealous of you. Lol he better bring me back something! Actually I asked today if he was (jokingly) and said you know even the hotel shower cap would make me smile. He laughed and said of course he was bringing me back something and already has it… so now I just wonder what he got me. Honestly I was just joking because anytime I go out of town, even to middle of nowhere CO, he asks what I am getting him. But he actually got me something! I hardly ever get surprises/gifts and so this is exciting. Is it sad that I would be happy with seriously the freebies from the hotel? You know the little things of lotion are pretty nice to throw in the car… ok yes that is sad don’t answer that!
Oh – guess I have more to jabber on about only because it is Friday afternoon and I can’t wait for 5. Had to call my credit card company and they asked if they could increase my card limit… hmmm well gee you know I think I am going to decline. Yeah right! Even the extra $300 on there will be nice since I only have the one card right now. Heck in an emergency $300 on the card may save my life. So that may be an exaggeration, but think of it this way if I am driving in the desert and my car breaks down in the middle of nowhere and I am lucky enough to find cell phone reception before the vultures circle around me and I have a mental breakdown from them stalking me, I might need that extra $300 to pay the tow-truck guy to take my Go-Kart back to civilization on top of what it takes to fix the car. Shh! Don’t point out the fact that I live no where near a desert nor do I ever plan to travel anywhere in the desert in my Go-Kart; that is not the point in this story! You are supposed to focus on the fact that the extra $300 will save me from vultures and get my car back to be fixed… focus--- focus--- focus. There you go you see the whole vulture free scenario now, good for you!
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Are these my deepest and darkest thoughts and secrets? Nope, more along the line of the random babbling that goes on in my head from day to day. Rather than letting myself keep talking to myself I thought I would share it with all of you! Enjoy?
Are these my deepest and darkest thoughts and secrets? Nope, more along the line of the random babbling that goes on in my head from day to day. Rather than letting myself keep talking to myself I thought I would share it with all of you! Enjoy?
About Me
- Just call me Vic
- What can I say? I am just me! I try to be a good friend, as well as be there for those who need me to be there for them. I don't know if I succeed in that but at least I know I tried. I don't share my real feelings very well so really there is only one person who truely knows the real me. I am not a very girly type of gal so I often am quiet when I am in a group of gals just because I feel out of place… so if you hang out with me and I don’t talk it’s not that I don’t like you! I feel much more comfortable talking in front of a group of 200 strangers than finding things to talk about with an individual.
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When I need comfort on both the good days & the bad, turning to these words give me strength.
- The will of God will never take you where the grace of God will not protect you.
- If God brings you to it, He will bring you through it. Happy moments, praise God. Difficult moments, seek God. Quiet moments, worship God. Painful moments, trust God. Every moment, thank God!
- Never regret a day in live! Good days give you happiness. Bad days give you experience. Both are Essential to life. Happiness keeps you sweet. Trials keep you strong. Sorrows keeps you human. Failures keep you humble. Success keeps you glowing. But only God keeps you going!
- May today there be peace within. May you trust God that you are exactly where you are meant to be. May you not forget the infinite possibilities that are born of faith. May you use those gifts that you have received, and pass on the love that has been given to you. May you be content knowing you are a child of God. Let this presence settle into your bones, and allow your soul the freedom to sing, dance, praise and love. It is there for each and every one of us. (St. Theresa's Prayer)
- God has created me to do him some definite service; he has committed some work to me which he has not committed to another. I have my mission. I never may know it in this life, but I shall be told it in the next. I am a link in a chain, a bond of connection between persons. He has not created me for naught. I shall do good, I shall do his work; I shall be an angel of peace, a preacher of truth in my own place, while not intenting it. If I do but keep his commandments and serve him in my calling. Therefor I will trust him. Whatever, wherever I am. I can never be thrown away. If I am in sickness, my sickness may serve Him; in perplexity, my perplexity may serve Him; if I am in sorrow, my sorrow may serve Him. He does nothing in vain; He may take my friends, He may throw me among strangers, He may make me fell desolate, make my spirits sink, hide the future from me. Still He knows what He is about. (God's Purpose For Me: A reflection by John Henry Cardinal Newman)
- Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away.
- Every sixty seconds you spend angry, upset, or mad, is a full minute of happiness you'll never get back.
The song that my blog's name came from. It has stuck in my mind since it came out in '97.
Author: Third Eye Blind
Song: Motorcycle Drive By
Summer time and the wind is blowing, outside in lower Chelsea, and I don't know what I'm doing in this city. The sun is always in my eyes, it crashes through the windows, and I'm sleeping on the couch, when I came to visit you. That's when I knew, I could never have you, I knew that before you did. Still I'm feeling stupid, and there's this burning, like there's always been. I've never been so alone and I've never been so alive. Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by, cigarette ash flies in your eyes and you don't mind, and you smile, and say the world doesn't fit with you. I don't believe you, you're so serene. Careening through the universe, your axis on a tilt, guiltless and free I hope you take a piece of me with you. And there's things I'd like to do that, you don't believe in, I would like to build something, you know it's never going to happen. And there's this burning, like there's always been, I've never been so alone, and I've never been so alive. And there's this burning, there is this burning, where's the soul, I want to know, New York City is evil. The surface is everything, but I could never do that, someone would see through that, and this will be the last time we'll be friends again. I'll get over you and you'll wonder who I am and there's this burning, like there's always been. I've never been so alone and I've never been so alive. I go home to the coast, it starts to rain, I paddle out on the water. Alone. Taste the salt and taste the pain, I'm not thinking of you again. Summer dies and swells rise, the sun goes down in my eyes, see this rolling wave, darkly coming to take me home. And I never been so alone, and I've never been so alive!
Song: Motorcycle Drive By
Summer time and the wind is blowing, outside in lower Chelsea, and I don't know what I'm doing in this city. The sun is always in my eyes, it crashes through the windows, and I'm sleeping on the couch, when I came to visit you. That's when I knew, I could never have you, I knew that before you did. Still I'm feeling stupid, and there's this burning, like there's always been. I've never been so alone and I've never been so alive. Visions of you on a motorcycle drive by, cigarette ash flies in your eyes and you don't mind, and you smile, and say the world doesn't fit with you. I don't believe you, you're so serene. Careening through the universe, your axis on a tilt, guiltless and free I hope you take a piece of me with you. And there's things I'd like to do that, you don't believe in, I would like to build something, you know it's never going to happen. And there's this burning, like there's always been, I've never been so alone, and I've never been so alive. And there's this burning, there is this burning, where's the soul, I want to know, New York City is evil. The surface is everything, but I could never do that, someone would see through that, and this will be the last time we'll be friends again. I'll get over you and you'll wonder who I am and there's this burning, like there's always been. I've never been so alone and I've never been so alive. I go home to the coast, it starts to rain, I paddle out on the water. Alone. Taste the salt and taste the pain, I'm not thinking of you again. Summer dies and swells rise, the sun goes down in my eyes, see this rolling wave, darkly coming to take me home. And I never been so alone, and I've never been so alive!
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