tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-198409652011-04-21T19:37:46.293-05:00Woman. Late twenties. Life.Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.comBlogger101100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1169184568815668262007-01-18T23:18:00.000-06:002007-01-18T23:29:29.090-06:00

Wow. Another year is already gone by since I've written on here.I'm in the process of kicking my sister out. She is a threat to me, Chris, and to our relationship. I hope her staying here while she did helped her out some, but there is nothing more I can do for her. She is in her own downward spiral, and I am not going to fall in with her. She could have stayed here as long as she needed, if

Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1137021395757984932006-01-11T17:04:00.000-06:002006-01-11T17:16:35.820-06:00

This week has been loaded with stress, but I feel great. I'm very worried about finding a venue location, but one will pop up, eventually. I have plans to look at three places on Friday.I've had two people email me some very nice things... derby girls who love me... mushy nice stuff. And Chris even commented on the fact that even though I'm stressed right now, I'm handling it well, and not

Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1136323887631139932006-01-03T14:35:00.000-06:002006-01-03T15:31:42.160-06:00

This weekend was great. Friday Catherine and I took a long lunch... ate at Chachos (I love that place!) and picked up Chris' fisheye lens from the post office. When I got off I went shopping. I have dropped a few sizes since joining the derby, and all of my office clothes are way too big. So, I went to Buffalo Exchange and Taxi and all the other resale shops in that area. I bought a pair of jeans

Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1135951571370675392005-12-30T07:50:00.000-06:002005-12-30T08:06:11.386-06:00

Chris' fisheye lens came in the mail, but it's at the post office. I'm going at lunch today to pick it up. I'm excited. He was very super broke for christmas, so he only got me a couple little things, and let me know he was making me something for christmas... and by making he means like carpentry making something. That, to me, is awesome. I remember that my highschool boyfriend made me a

Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1135804908095910552005-12-28T14:42:00.000-06:002005-12-28T15:21:51.010-06:00

Christmas was good. We went to Jurate's for Christmas eve. Sana and Fatza were there, and Oswaldo came too. We ate my fake meat lasagna, and herring fish dish, and eggplant salad. It was all delicious. We exchanged white elephant gifts. Then we went to Lauren's, but we pretty much missed the party and were there only about an hour.We went to Chris' mom's for Christmas day. She had cooked,

Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1135105975305771492005-12-20T13:01:00.000-06:002005-12-20T13:13:08.746-06:00

We watched About Schmidt last night. I have completely forgotten what I liked about the movie. It was not nearly as good as I had remembered. It was simple, and complex at the same time. That I like. But it was also about an old man, a company man... much like a lot of the men I happen to work with. That's depressing.We didn't have time to walk last night... but I did get to cook :) I made

Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1134621787644822052005-12-14T22:42:00.000-06:002005-12-19T17:06:19.916-06:00

Knitta PleaseSo, Chris says he's seen these vandals handiwork in action. I say, That's Crazy! My sister knits. I can't wait to tell her about this. She is going to knit me a scarf, or a blanket. I'm going to send her a lot of yarn so she can get started. Chris and I both had Friday off of work, but we're both broke, so we didn't do much. We've been walking to places, instead of driving, when we

Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1134583629268906062005-12-14T11:58:00.000-06:002005-12-14T12:38:09.743-06:00

Kilgore News Herald, font pageDerion, my nephew, got to play Elfis, the lead role, in his school play. His picture also ended up on the front page of my home town's local paper... Big news in a small town."‘Elfis’ entered the building last night at Kilgore Heights Elementary School when the kindergarten classes of teachers Brown, Gee, Holley and Rogers put on their Christmas show for family and

Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1134574227809388892005-12-14T08:43:00.000-06:002005-12-14T14:30:11.410-06:00

A few weeks ago I felt so miserable. Down. For no reason. Everything was just the same as it's always been. Well, now I feel great. But again, for no real reason. Nothing's changed. On Monday night Chris and I went walking. I had been feeling so insecure about our relationship (not based on anything but a weird feeling), and it was starting to go away. I had a pretty good day at work and drove

Girlmhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08882018493272354900noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19840965.post-1134504831934209702005-12-13T13:58:00.000-06:002005-12-14T09:49:16.723-06:00

Damn. Seems like everybody is doing it... so I might as well try. Blogging, that is. I used to be able to get on MySpace and blog every day... but now my work blocks it (among other really cool sites that help me piss away the day). So... here I will abide.Name: MelissaAlias: Elle McFierce and GirlmPlace: Houston, TX (Don't blame me, I voted for Kerry)Age: Twenty fucking seven, and getting older

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