Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Crazy lil thing called love

This thing called love.... How to descibe it.. Well it's funny feeling. One moment you can't wait to be with that person and than soon you just can't stop thinking about them and you start making more plans to see each other. Well I'm in that stage of my relationship. i really like Mark and mark wants to take it slow with me. He loves all of my friends and co-workers, Supports what i like to do and my jobs. Wants to be with me. Loves that i drink beer. And i'm crazy about him too. I've been working out more(getting fit), I cut my hair short, brought really cute underwear(and i mean really cute!).


I guess is that when your in love you will change yourself and show the person that you like who you really are. So in closing this blog i leave you to think of this the next time you are in love with someone or are in love with someone.

What things did you do/change to make that person like you?

Monday, April 7, 2008

Learn to Ruck




Rugby... there are many things you must know. Like how to handle the ball, how to tackle, how to take a hit, and how to ruck. Rucking is fun.

Ruck: A ruck is formed when the ball is on the ground and one or more players from each team are on their feet in physical contact and closing around the ball. The purpose of this is that each player involved in the ruck, with his/her feet, tries to retrieve the ball without infringing any rules.

Maul: A maul is formed when one or more players from each team are on their feet in physical contact and closing around a player that has possession of the ball.

How to score
Try: When an attacking player grounds the ball in the opponent's in-goal. A try is worth 5 points.

Passing Game
The passing game is pretty simple. A player CANNOT PASS FORWARD. Lateral passes are tolerated but they are sketchy. Backward passes are the way to go, which explains the diagonal line up of the offensive team.

Sunday, April 6, 2008

All the thing a princessa can do in half in an hour

1.cook some left over pizza
Cooking pizza artesana

2 Make phone calls to people i like/need to get a hold of
making a phone call to taz

3 buy something at a vending machine
freaks at the vending machines


4. Listen to music via the Ipod
Sound of Msuic

5. laugh at things that look gay.
Gay

6. i could be sleeping
My men at sleep.

7. I could paint my toilet this cool!!

cool

8.Play our in the rain.
Playin in the rain

9. play with my barbies
barbie

10. Drink

DRINK UP

That's what i can do in half an hour

Thursday, April 3, 2008

Drive slow hommie

Today is the art show that my co-worker is putting on. I can't wait. I get to see her work and the works of others. Plus most of my co-workers will be there, dancing, drinking, viewing art, meeting mark. I'm excited that i did get a shit load of sleep and that i am engerized and am going to get a haircut so that i look better for mark. Why is that when i like someone i willmyself to look clean shaved, young and fresh. But when i'm alone i tend to change look rugged. i guess guys like that. Well off to cut,pluck, smile and run abit.


Princeesa

Monday, March 31, 2008

Is it a heel or a toe step

I've been looking at my old ballroom dance steps and thought i would blog about some funn ones.


Twinkle. Not only a glem of light from a star but also a great dance move. it's like promenade but you rise and than fall at the end.

Promenade- Everydance has this. or is it like a fruity drink.

Paseo ocho- just a fun word to say

Medio corte- A bow

Aida-spot turn

Flirtation- not only how you feel but also a dance move.

Copa cabana- A famous barry manilow song but watch that hip action

Paulista- a girls name?

Volta- a car or a transformer

That's just a few to name!
Princessa

Saturday, March 29, 2008

Stevie nicks

You know how i feel... All your songs are about how i feel all the time. You are kelly clarkson! How i love you.

Wednesday, March 26, 2008

Blast from the past







I was going through some pictures on my computor and found this one. It's a picture of my father when he just turned eightteen and made his way to america from mexico. He was pushed threw a opening in some fence and swam the rio grande into california.(This is when it was ok to do it) Where he met my mother, and she taught him english, how to read, and write, and got him a job and took care of him. Where they fell in love. Had children. Moved to oregon where they would spend the rest of their lives. Or so they thought. Well that's a another blog. This one is about me. How i look so much like my father. i mean my face is dead on. My eyes, smile, skin tone, hair. ears. Everything.... All my life.. this is the man that i never wanted to be... and now i look like him.

Dearest father.... Thank you for your looks.

Your Princessa Son.