Sometimes life is strange . . . other times it ROCKS!!!!! ahhh! Brian got a new job!!! whoo hoooo!! We went out and celebrated last night over 2 ton Margaritas and a handful of hot-out-of the microwave tortilla chips. Cuervo my man! You make me feel so warm, and fuzzy . . . like a big hug . . . a run on the beach . . . a tossle in the grass . . . a kiss on the cheek . . . and eventually a trip on hard rock jabbin’ concrete! Not to mention the long nap on the park bench with the bums. So maybe it wasn’t the Cuervo but the shopping for Spiderman action figures that really got me in a frenzy! ‘Oooo Spidey, you so cute! Look at those bulging pecs! Those biceps! Oooo and that . . . that . . . jet ski?!?’ Since when does Spiderman ride a jet ski? Or what about his very own personal Helicopter? Now I’ve seen the 2nd movie, and there aint NO helicopter chase with Dr. Oc – No, I know Spidey rides the elevator, I know he stops a train, but I am talking about him chasing Oc in a helicopter! (Does anyone remember that? Please fill me in so the action figures wont confuse me so – on second thought, perhaps it’s that ’smooth area’ of his that confuses me so) That helicopter AINT happening though!!

Hmm. Word of the day . . . Aint. Now, Webster defines ‘Aint’ as a strong useage of ‘am not’ . . . a usually passionate ‘have not’ . . . someone who is a big ‘has not’ (or has been) . . . a vulgar expression of ‘don’t or wont’ and a frumpy way to say ‘are not’. :) I ain’t your fool! I learnt my definitions!

Well, I am off like a prom dress! Off to work!! Off to play!!! (that’s more like it – I mean come on! I’m a temp and I have 1 more day!!!) Off to gaze and dream of Spidey and his . . . his . . . Tumor! (I quote my boyfriend, “It’s not a tumor!!” (thick austrian accent in play here – ha! ha! – now that sounds like Miguel . . . doesn’t it?))

You people better start hitting my site more often!! I can’t even find Danielle Nash or Danielle Marie on google yet! Seach Brian Nash! . . . Just try it!! Look at that! Top of the list. I need more hits. You have to search daniellemarie.org to get me first (duh!) or daniellemarie . . . I guess I am third on that list . . . that’s pretty good . . . but, keep hitting me!!!! Come on, HIT ME!!! :)

Last Friday may have been mayhem (at work), but this Monday . . . not the case. I am job hunting, a task which is not my favorite. I feel as though, even despite my hard work I will never be preferred in this company. Do they favor the other employees? The other employees who have no desire to have a future with this company? Who care little and will leave . . . even if offered a longer stay? Hmmmm . . . I feel so negatively about the view they have on my job preformance . . .moving on is good . . .God has something better in store.

Is life depressing sometimes or are applying for unemployment benefits and food stamps a normal thing? (I’m excited though too! After all, I have been paying for these perks too!) This big city . . . so many qualified peps? What skill can I offer that the others can not? Wit? Spunk? Personality? Hmmm . . . perhaps my best asset is my Winsor Pilates bum. Is that marketable? No, I wont be marekting that any time soon. Not unless I become the next spokeswoman. Move over Daisy Feuntez!

Life feels very hum drum today. Nah, it’s the lack of funds on the Starbucks card that depresses me. Bah!! . . . Ha! I laugh at myself and my super-cool social group . . . great gals . . .Carrie, Samantha, Miranda & Charlotte (ring a bell!?!)

I’m hungry. 10:40 . . . back to job hunting. Tah Tah!

” . . .but let all those that put their trust in thee rejoice: let them ever shout for joy . . .” Good luck Brian! (and me)

Ps 5:11

Oh my gosh!!! What is it with microsoft people. They are so dependent on others for their responsibilities. “What’s my email address? What’s my username? Where am I staying? Who IS!!! my supervisor anyways???!??” Ugh! :( Let me just tell you, Bill, you are a screwed up man, and dude! you are destroying these people! They are brainwashed, physcho, pushy, impatient, irritable, morons. Really. HA!

My job has been more then exciting this week. In case you hadn’t noticed (hard not too, it’s all I talk about). My lack of sleep (seriously lack of) lack of caffine (death becomes me) and these crazy microsoft people, make a really bad combination (duh).

I am just thankful that the days go by so quickly and I never have a chance to get bored. On the other hand, I never have a chance to take a bathroom break either, but . . . I suppose you take the good with the bad.

Mom is here too though and that makes things fun! I get to come home to a very cluttered apartment that Mom has strewn fabrics, and sewing notions all over. At least she warns me before entering. :) No complaints about the mess though – she did just drop $140 in fabric for me. I wish Dad could have visited too, but perhaps it is best that he isn’t seeing Mom’s high spending up close and personal (if you know what I mean). I miss you though Dad.

Miguel has been here since I moved in the first part of April (I’m lovin’ it). He went home for 2 days though . . . that was sad ;) I am crossing my fingers that he will decide to stay once he is done with this job. Always wishful thinking.

Well I have been a total slacker-looser about my A-Z Fashion Guide. I was so excited to share and dang! it took me 6 months to get to (hmm, what am I on) V. Terrible. I will finish, promise. It is hard to do entries with only dial-up. I believe I mentioned that last time I apologized for being a flake. In fact I probably even called myself a flake. HA!

Catch you all later. Hopefully very soon.