tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14399053939157396392012-02-16T00:29:08.245-06:00Adventures of the Amazing (that's me!) in the Summer of 2009, then beyond as I move around the country, working for Disney, going to school, and taking care of my family... Because, well, I'm amazing!the Amazinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16703600273673769521noreply@blogger.comBlogger631100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1439905393915739639.post-76998927386268339182011-02-08T06:01:00.000-06:002011-02-08T06:01:04.048-06:00

I know I'm not the most eloquent person, but I had to share something I wrote the other night while trying to capture a perfect moment... Sometimes in life, you you're going along: you stop, and looks around... and realize: Life isn't perfect, it never will be, but it's perfect enough. Life may be a jumbled up jigsaw puzzle, but the pieces are starting to come together, and it's a beautiful

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So, as we all know, I tend to have this habit of getting bored with life. Whenever this happens my "changeling ways" kick in and I end up making random changes in my life. Sometimes they're small, like my hair color or buying lots of dresses; other times they can be kinda huge, like I move across the country. I like my hair color, though, and I'm working on growing it out, so changes to my hair

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I don't know what the cause is, and I'm sure it's a self-perpetuating cycle, but I've been really happy lately. Singing to myself more, dancing around the house, and laughing at silly things more. I'm really excited to be going to Florida on the permanent, or maybe it's #12. Maybe it's the ridiculous dogs I spend my time with, they ARE fairly amusing. Maybe it's all the sun I've been getting

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So... I've been a little bummed out, because #12 is amazing. And kinda perfect. Which makes me wish that I could have a real chance at a relationship with him, rather than starting to date him just in time to leave. Great Things about #12: He is an incredible dancer He has a real grown-up job (high school teacher) He seems to be happy with said grown-up job He feels bad for the short notice when

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I didn't get a Disney Professional Internship... sadness. But instead I got a full time job... YAY!

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It's a really good thing that I'm moving to Florida in a week, but it's a bad thing too. I found a really really great guy. And I'm smitten. Like, REALLY smitten. #12 has been talking to me more and more the last few weeks at the saturday night dances, and then this past week I told him that it was probably going to be my last weekend dancing in Houston, since I'm leaving soon and have a WHOLE

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“Courage is saying, 'Maybe what I'm doing isn't working; maybe I should try something else.'” ~Anna Lappe

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So, on occasion I have put out text messages to my guy friends, asking a random question (short hair vs long, blonde, brunette or redhead, random things like this). I have decided to keep tabs on the questions and responses I get, cause I find it interesting/funny. Tonight's Question was: What is the best way for a woman to make a good impression on a first date? Responses were as follows:

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So, whilst reading a fantasy book (cause I like them, and I have time for reading again) I came across this passage, and I liked it: "Let the warriors clamor after gods of blood and thunder; love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel. It is as inexorable as the tides, and life and death alike follow in it's wake." ~from Kushiel's Chosen by Jacqueline Carey

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So I got back from a week in Florida last night. Was an interesting time. Happily, I stayed with #5, who commented on the fact that I seem happier and healthier than I have been the last few times he's seen me. And, well, we did have some fun... but he was more distant than he has been. At first. After last time, I think one of our mutual friends must have tipped him off to how obvious certain

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I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing, just prayin to a god that I don't beleive in. Cause I got time while [he] got freedom. Cause when a heart breaks no it don't break even... What am I s'posed to do when the best part of me was always you? What am I s'posed to say when I'm choked up and you're OK? I'm falling to pieces... They say bad things happen for a reason, but no wise words gonna stop

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I wish so many things, I wish I had done so many things differently. But I can't change what has been done. There are things that have happened in my life because of the decision I made that are good, and spectacular, but I still wish I had made a different decision. le sigh

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I will be in Florida in 4 days!!! YAY!!! While I'm there, I'm gonna be looking at apartments to live in, from the research I've done, I think I've found a place -Bella Apartments- that will be nice, have to actually tour the place before making any decisions, but hopefully I'll soon be calling it home. Still no word yet on the Professional Internship, I would really REALLY like to know soon. But

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So, I've been working out consistently for the last two weeks (and inconsistently before that), and I have come to a conclusion. Back in high school, when I was swimming 4-5 miles a day (six days a week) and spending every other day in the weight room AND dancing a few times a week, I must have been a masochist. (random factoid of the day) Either that, or I'm getting old. Honestly, I better start

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#6 has been texting me all day. Kinda makes me happy. Dirty texting always makes me happy, though. Why is it that I only seem to be attracted to guys whom I don't live near? Seriously!

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http://boxbrown.com/?p=716

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Familiarity breeds contempt -- and children.-Mark Twain 

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I have it from a reliable source that if I am accepted for a Professional Internship, I should be getting a phone call, and if I am not accepted, the denial will come in the form of an e-mail. I'm so incredible nervous to find out, despite the fact that I feel like I'm well qualified for a PI, I don't like waiting. I was originally told mid-April, but they later started telling people "by May 1st

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so... first off, good news! I will be staying with #5 next week when I'm in Florida. I shall play it cool and not push for anything. I am just so happy to be staying with him. #17... So about a week and a half ago my sister and I went out for Thai food, and we ended up being helped by the Assistant Manager. It was a slow night, and the waiters were sitting around not doing anything, but HE

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The only way I'll do this is if I write it down, and I put it lots of places. Might as well start here. 0800 - Wake up. No matter what, up by 0800 (yes, I run on the 24 hour clock, sue me) After morning coffee, Brisk walk around the big loop of the neighborhood (2.5 miles) Drink water after walking the dogs, also water the plants at the same time Do 300 Jumping Jacks a day. 100 Push ups a day

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Every day I wake up, and I take care of my sister's home. My sister's dogs. My sister.I check the mail, my phone, my e-mail. Desperate for some word... did I get the job?My homepage tells me, how many days (and minutes and seconds) until I'm back home, and I anxiously wait for zero.Facebook tells me about the festivals, the parties, the wacky antics of my friends on either coast.Each day I give

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I want this!!

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Dear [#5], There's something I need to say, something which I need to put out there. This is not something you have to react to, or respond to at all, I just want everything out in the open, then I'm gone. Before I met you, I was the girl who dealt with things. I got over guys. My exes have called me cold-hearted and a heartbreaker, because once a relationship is over, it's over. And I'm done.

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Little Story for ya... Just over a year ago, I was out shopping for Christmas gifts for my girlfriends, and found these Amazing Hat Boxes. So I bought one (each with a different design) for myself and my other amigos. I have since decided that I want to buy the rest of the collection for myself, but I can't find them anywhere! and I'm annoyed!! (gr)

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Went on some adventures in the last few days... First was the Houston Rodeo! My awesome aunt took my sister and I to see Toby Keith in concert. Not my favorite artist, but still a lot of fun! Got cowgirl hats, and the man - truly a cowboy, the older, gentleman, my-momma-raised-me-right kinda cowboy - took one look at me and told me not to go getting into trouble in my hat. Would I do something

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Sometimes, you find something online, and it has to be shared.... Most recently? Zombie Pinups!  Zombies + Pinups = BizarreAmazingAwesomeness

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Life is... strange. In other news... I went dancing again, and #10 wasn't there (sadness) but again I got to see and dance with #11 (cute guy working on a PhD), #12 (tall guy who can really dance), #13 (cute kid with no frame), and #14 (attractive but very aloof dude) were all there and made me feel pretty yet again. Loves it. There was also #15, a guy with hair longer than my own and #16,

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I had to share my geeky moment of the day... So I was doing an internet search for Talking Cavern aka the Talking Rocks Cavern in Missouri... but I mistyped, hit the c instead of v in cavern, and as I went to erase it, I noticed that "Talking Cac" will lead google to recommend "Talking Cactus" for your search. Too weird, and something I HAVE to check out. Know what I found? Girls with Slingshots:

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So, it's been an interesting week for me. Not really during the days, cause those are fairly routine at this point: Wake up, work on my online classes, take the dogs for their two and a half mile walk, eat lunch, do yoga and be a lazy bum until my sister gets home. There's also usually something along the lines of do the dishes/laundry/something, but it's fairly simple. Anyway, that's not the

the Amazinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16703600273673769521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1439905393915739639.post-60594807794360815012010-02-24T13:09:00.000-06:002010-02-24T13:09:15.575-06:00

"Half our life is spent trying to find something to do with the time we have rushed through life trying to save."-Will Smith 

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"Don't worry about the world coming to an end today. It is already tomorrow in Australia" Charles Schultz

the Amazinghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16703600273673769521noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1439905393915739639.post-69365674943008209922010-02-19T22:34:00.000-06:002010-02-19T22:34:05.588-06:00

53 days!! Also, anyone know if the price of my plane tickets can be a tax deduction??

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Guess who texted me today... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . did you guess? ? ? ? ??? ??? ??? ??? ? ?? ? ?? ? ?? #7! Yup! (and yes, I know I'm a dork)

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"Love is an irresistible desire to be irresistibly desired" ~Robert Frost

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So... #6 is totally last year's #24. Forgot to mention that earlier. Now you know!!

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Boys are dumb. For example: #5! He's Stupid, stupid, stupid. But super sweet. Which is part of the stupid. Anyway... I'm rediscovering the simple joys of life... I was a good little housewife today and dusted my sister's house, and it was surprisingly therapeutic. Was actually kinda nice.

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May flowers always line your path and sunshine light your day. May songbirds serenade you every step along the way. May a rainbow run beside you in a sky that's always blue. And may happiness fill your heart each day your whole life through.

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So... it's been a slow year. Got hit on in the airport last month... #4. We're skipping #5 in order to keep the number from last year. Had a lot of fun in Albuquerque with #6. Like, a LOT of fun. But he called me "Kitten" and "Kid" and "Kiddo." Not sure how I feel about that. It was very Humphrey, which I can dig. But... Kiddo? I like Kitten, though. But from a boyfriend, not from... #6. At

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When you're sitting on the side of the road crying over what feels like the best goddamn thing you ever had--well, at least you had it.

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I was doing awesome yesterday! Really, I was. My sister and I took the dogs for a walk, and went to the movies. We then had dinner at the house and decided that we deserved bubbly, strawberries and brownies while watching a chick flick. Why not, after all. Anyway, was doing awesome, until Last Year's #5 had to go and text me "Hey Beautiful, Happy Valentine's Day". We start texting about our days,

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Time for another installment of amazing stuff I've found whilst wasting time on the internet. What else am I going to do around here, be productive? psh. Besides, I'm sure that the emptiness of the internet wants to know what cool stuff there is to be found.First up! I really really really want to take this class, and wish I had money, cause it'd be Ah-MAZING!! I mean, seriously, this is a seven

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Today it rained all day. Like, seriously ALL DAY. Would have been the perfect day to lie cuddled up in bed for a few hours, eventually get up and have grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup for lunch. Then sit comfortably together, maybe read books or watch a movie together. Companionable silence sort of thing. I miss that easy comfort that I used to have... Oh well, that's not important.

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New Decision!!From now on, I want to be able to talk like I'm a song. Imagine if, when you have been super-depressed, and each day just sucks, someone asks you how you're doing and you said:"I wake up, and teardrops, they fall down like rain"Or you're really mad at your boyfriend, so you say:"You change your mind like a girl changes clothes, You PMS like a Bitch, I would know!!"You're trying to

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2000 - OK, really, I can't think of anything fun or neat or exciting that happened in 2000. huh.2001 - SHS Swim Team took State, I got my first kiss, I started high school, and 9/11, is there really anything else to say?2002 - The winter Olympics, what a year!2003 - The year I started swing dancing, something I'm still doing, WOW! Also went on tour with GYS up through Yellowstone and the Tetons

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OK, so...I haven't blogged in a while, which is kinda a bummer, cause I like to blog. Since my last blog, I've lost count of amazing (and not so amazing) men who have hit on me, and a new year has started, so the numbering is starting over... YAY!!#1. Yeah, about him. #1 has been around for years. I met him when he was dating my best friend back in high school, and then they broke up, and then

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So, I've decided that although the summer is over, I'm going to continue my random updates to the universe. And why not? I've found that sending little tidbits of my life out into the great black nothing is kinda... (funny hand motion) cleansing. So, about 3 weeks ago, I got back to Utah. So not excited about this. I'm back to living with my parents, going to school, and trying desperately to get

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It's not my fault! I swear! No, Really! This time it really was not my fault. I got knocked over by a guest at work in the Wave Pool today, and now can barely put any weight at all on my leg. I had to go home early from work it was so bad. Now I have to go in tomorrow, and if it's still extremely painful, they'll send me to Health Services, then Health Services will put me on restrictions, and...

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ACK! As I was posting that last, a spider fell on my head and was crawling around on my bangs! EWWWWS!

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OK, So I'm at 27... Let's see if I can remember all these men...#19: I've worked with him a couple of times. #19 is a sexy Puerto Rican Lifeguard. We work together a lot, and it's become a regular flirting thing. Also, we're talking about hitting a park together when we both have off.The other day, I was on a Deep Rotation (I originally typed Depp rotation, dOH!) and directly in front of me was

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I've been dealing with some stuff, relating to #5 and our history, and the fact that I still have intense feelings for him, and he doesn't. It's been really hard on me. Then I heard this song, which perfectly relates how I feel right now...If I had just one tear running down your cheekMaybe I could cope maybe I'd get some sleepIf I had just one moment at your expenseMaybe all my misery, would be

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So... yeah. The FiB of one of my really close girlfriends (who is also a coworker of ours AND a ballroom latin dancer) entered me into a Street Swing Competition as his partner. I've never danced with him at all before and he doesn't know how to swing dance. This competition is in a FEW DAYS. I'm kinda scared and excited and.... wow.NERVOUS!!!

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Operation: Take over [#5]'s Bathroom works much better when #5 actually leaves. I had as long as I wanted in a giant bathroom with NO awkwardness tonight. Can you say nice, long, relaxing, amazing, bubble bath? That's my kind of evening. and Whoops! I forgot my earrings and loofah. oh darn, guess I'll just have to go back over tomorrow.So, I've been wanting to share what a day at work is like for

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Tea! Tea! I have Tea!I really really really really like Tea!It's so yummy, Oh so yummy!Tea! Tea! I have Tea!

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So... #5 is currently living in the master bedroom of a house just off property. Since he is in the Master Bedroom, it means he has the master bath. In this master bathroom is a GINORMOUS Bathtub. Yesterday was my sixth day in a row of working 12 hours in a day. I was exhausted. SO! I decided to execute Operation: Take over [#5]'s Bathroom.Operation: Take over [#5]'s Bathroom: step one: Go over

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so, I'm quickly learning that I kinda fail at the whole blogging thing. There are worse things to fail at.So... what number did I leave off at? #11!I really really fail, cause I can't remember who #11 wasI remember #12 though! #12 is one of my coordinators at work, and he's a sweet guy. #12 was playfully flirting with me earlier in the day of the amazing turtle hunt. The thought of the turtle

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So tired....I've been working so much lately, but finally have some time off. I ran a whole bunch of errands today, then took some time for myself at my second most favoritest place on WDW property. I less than three dolphins. The man count is at 13, I'll tell you all about them in my bigger post tomorrow.This is about the amazing things that I have seen or encountered in the last few days.While

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I have a thing with #5 this upcoming Saturday. AAgghhH! (speaking of drama, eh?)

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I'm having kind of a down day. I miss everyone back home a lot. Oddly, there's less drama among the Swingers than there is among the Goonies. What I wouldn't give to just go to a little, chill, out of the way cafe and just relax with my two other halves. I feel like I've really drifted away from my girlfriends down here, or maybe I just don't want to get as involved in their drama as they want me

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so... weird.#5 just got back. He's apparently been out of the country. I'm betting he's been in Thailand. Bets?Oh! and #1 didn't give me his actual number, despite being the one that was all "can I give you my number? You should call me!" Loser

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So today I had my property tour of TL. Like I really needed it, I've been working there for years. But my training had lapsed, so they made me. #7 was in the same class with me, and he makes me giggle. I'd gotten there early and had been sitting around chatting with the instructors, both of whom I knew, when the two other girls in the class walked in and sat down at the other table, this was my

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I know what you're thinking, uh oh, Meag has joined the blogging community, now no where is safe. HA! You've got that right. Now I've finally found my way to being one of the many people who has so much to say to so few so often. You know you're doomed. OR, you may simply be looking forward to the stories of the Summer of Amazing, filled with half naked men, drama, and who knows what

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