Wednesday, February 27, 2008

i miss the 90s






My sisters are my arms, my mind and heart, they are strong and soft usually at opposite times so that i am balanced. they are fun, silly, wise, love, smart, cool, artsy, Godly, striking, grace, beauty and everything else i am forgetting.

she is small, strong, patient, motivated, independent, understanding, supportive, reliable, wise, in love, ready for life, my best friend.

she is small, strong, full of life, giving, uplifting, outspoken, full of art, ready for freedom, ready to meet him, my baby, unique, my best friend.

we are pillars for Christ, proud to be Catholic, proud to be Hispanic, intrigued by our grandparents, ever-grateful for our parents, lost without each other, much more alive when we are all together, more than sisters, the biggest dorks in the universe, excited about holding each others children, like no other sisters.




DA 90S



























Does any one else remember toys like these? Or rushing home from school so you wouldn't miss Wishbone, Carmen Sandiego, or Reading Rainbow. Oh gosh i love this stuff. Especially the cut out dolls and polly pocket. I used to love playing house with my sisters and acting like cashiers at a grocery store. If i could go back i would love it. It is all so much better than the toys of today, bratz dolls and xboxes just dont compare. its random i know but me and mir were talking about it the other day and it made me reminisce.

Thursday, February 7, 2008

coffee maybe?

So i feel like shit- suprise suprise. i should probably find coffee somewhere lay in bed until i fall asleep and forget about the crappy dady i've had so far. but instead i am writing on my blog that maybe one or two people will ever read. A blog that i often realize only serves as a reminder of the enormous amount of friends that i lack. go me. lol ok i get really annoyed of people that are depressed and feel sorry for themselves so ill shut up.

coffee does sound good right now or a smoothie, yea a smoothie sounds better. i know this is bad but i don't really feel like going to church today. i will though. and nevermind. so what to type about now. one thing i do like about blogging is it improves my typing skills, obviously. and i generally like to type. ill take this time to say hi to my sisters (the two people that will be reading this).







ola chicas. and bye for now