Friday, August 10, 2007

I'm back

Just 2 things to say-

I'm smitten. I've started seeing the most fabulous guy. Big smiles.

And I hate guys that are pussy whipped. Especially when the girl is nothing special.

Thursday, June 28, 2007

Another One Bites the Dust

Time to say goodbye to the Virgin Mormon with STD’s. Such a horrible nickname we gave to my latest fling, probably no surprise it didn’t work out. Really nice guy, we had a lot of fun together but there was just no chemistry. Attraction yes but no zing. And we wanted totally different things from a relationship. He wants love at first sight, fireworks, drama’s- the high’s, the low’s, the emotional roller coaster. I’ve been there, done that, bought the t-shirt and never ever going there again- still recovering from the last time!
Can’t say I’m upset. Maybe slightly disappointed that it didn’t work, he was very cute and fun, but you can’t force these things.

Wednesday, June 27, 2007

"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away."

Friday, June 15, 2007

HA HA


Friday, May 25, 2007

just a quick entry, off to Coffs for the weekend, should be a crazy girls weekend. been awhile since i blogged, life has been hectic but good. will write more next week.

ciao for now!

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

Ducking For Cover

The following story actually happened in the complex I work in. Don't I feel safe and secure now! Luckily work is moving this weekend to a nicer suburb. Can't wait.

http://www.news.com.au/dailytelegraph/story/0,22049,21577395-5001028,00.html

Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Daddy's little girl

Today is the anniversary of my dad’s passing. I can’t believe how fast the years have gone. Next year I will have lived 13 years with him in my life and 13 years without him. I’m so glad I had him there when I was young and impressionable; he made such an impact on who I am today. I was always daddy’s little girl, I adored him and always felt so close with him. At the same time, I wish he had been here when I was older, so I could have appreciated having him around more, rather than just taking it for granted as children do.
The thing I find hardest is picturing my wedding day, and how I won’t have him there to walk me down the aisle. The thought of that just devastates me. I just hope he's proud of me and all that I have done over the years.

One of my favourite memories is watching Top Gun with my dad, his friend Gary and Gary's daughter Caroline. Dad and Gary would always sing and embarrass us-

"You never close your eyes anymore when I kiss your lips
And there's no tenderness like before in your fingertips
You're trying hard not to show it (baby)
But baby, baby I know it.....

You've lost that lovin' feeling,
Whoa, that lovin' feeling,
You've lost that lovin' feeling,
Now it's gone...gone...gone...wooooooh"

Dinner tonight with mum, I know how hard she still finds it. I still remember the day. I think I was in shock for about the first week. I've never made it down to the crematorium to see his plaque and remains. I've been to too many funerals down there, too many memories. I'd rather just keep the momories in my head for now.

I love you dad