At the hotel
Monthly Archives: August 2006
Live365 Radio Station
Back by popular demand, and well cause I wanted one, I have my live365 station back up now. Daddy has one up to and you can get to his here. I’ll have the link permanently up on the side menu bar. Feel free to vote for my station and rate the songs so I know who likes what.
Well Crap…
I kinda lost my sh*t today. I haven’t been stressing about packing or our trip at all. That’s pretty unusual for me considering. I had actually noticed the lack of stress a few days ago and thought to myself maybe it was my new found understanding of “the game” but apparently that wasn’t it at all. I was just postponing it.
YouTube – guitar90
This guitar soloist totally rocks. The story about the kid is pretty cool.
Source: YouTube – guitar
I look like ANGIE!!
Ok this is just too cool for words! Follow the “more” link to see all the celebrities I look like!
Back…
Yes I’m still alive. I know it’s been a few days. Didn’t have much new to say really. I went and stayed the night with Tat on Friday night after I helped Daddy with the 5 o’clock class.
An update and a funny
We taught karate tonight because Sensei B is off on Vacation. It went pretty well. My buddy came so close to get promoted today but he has to wait another week. I’m just glad he didn’t know his belt was in the box. I’ve gotten him to be really loud and do extra well on his exercises and I think it would have upset him enough to make him start slacking. Now if I can just get him to say my name right. LOL
Jessica Alba on Flickr
The game of "Credit"
Those of you who have been paying attention will notice a common theme going on the last week or two. A lot of things have centered around “credit”. It’s in my header, my side bar, a few posts…. So what is this “credit” thing I got going on.
Nice to be me
It’s nice to be me again. I think for the most part I’m back to normal. No huge crying jags, the bad dreams have more or less stopped, the mind crippling anxiety has broken, and some of my confidence has come back. Even my cat likes me again.

