Martini taste on a beer budget...T uncensored.

tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60009342009-02-21T01:57:50.675-07:00Martini taste on a beer budget...T uncensored.I COULD DRIVE TO ALASKA AND BACK AND BE JUST FINE...!mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comBlogger65125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1093415145444374312004-08-25T01:22:00.000-07:002004-08-24T23:25:45.443-07:00My eyes look a little greener when I cry.

I wish I could talk to someone who understood. I supposed a few people would, but I actually don't know that I want to talk. I kind of just want to wallow in this. Maybe it will make me do something about it. Few things require as much passion as dancing. I'd say its limited to performance art and MAYBE art in general. There's just something soul satisfying about dancing that accounting,

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1090277966345383782004-07-19T15:56:00.000-07:002004-07-19T15:59:26.346-07:00The Battle of Los Angeles

Ok so I’ve kind of neglected to write anything for a while. I’ve been busy though, so you must forgive me. I don’t even have the will power to write about everything that’s happened to me since I last wrote, but I’ll try and cover the important stuff. The internship is going well. Sometimes it gets boring, but I still love the environment and the whole accessory thing. Nothing terribly

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1089098444806162902004-07-06T00:19:00.000-07:002004-07-06T00:20:44.866-07:00Maybe I just need to get laid.

Happy fifth of July everyone. I’ve been far too busy to keep up with this particular segment of my life. Things are going well though. I’m still loving it here. I love it so much that I kind of want to stay…for a long time. It’s a completely realistic idea. If I stayed here and worked for 6 months while I established residency, I’d qualify for in state tuition at Cal State LA and finish my

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1088487446892970592004-06-28T22:36:00.000-07:002004-06-28T22:37:26.893-07:00Eff the whole posting everyday thing.

Okay, so it’s been almost a week since I posted anything because I've been busy as fuck. Yes, fuck is busy. Basically I've been slaving away at BCBG and ArcLight. It’s cool though. I like what I'm doing even if it hurts my feet. Let’s recap the past days with highlights and fun/not fun stories. I got a 90 day gym membership at the 24 Hour Fitness in Hollywood which happens to be

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087940668684227402004-06-22T14:43:00.000-07:002004-06-22T14:44:28.683-07:00Saved but lost.

The Events of Monday June 21, 2004 Today me and the bro went and saw Saved. I knew it was going to be funny and interesting, but I really thought it was so much more than that. It was so multidimensional and deep too. It hit me in a few soft spots and there were a couple points when I actually had to hold back tears. I wish I had more people to talk about it with because I absolutely loved

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The Events of Sunday June 20, 2004 Sunday I had to be at ArcLight at 9am for day 5 of the training. We had Matt who had taught us another day and he was also one of the people who ran the group interviews. I have a confession to make. I totally have one of those junior high type crushes on him. He’s so much fun to be around and he’s hilarious and he’s got the most adorable face. Oh I’m such

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The Events of Saturday June 19, 2004 Saturday was the first day off and oh my hell did I need it. I chilled out most of the day, slept a lot…sat my lazy ass in front of the computer for a while. Of course I did have to get up and drive Matt’s car back from Culver City at 9am, but whatever. You know, Saturday was kind of lame so I’m just going to not even talk about it.

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087677274142464602004-06-19T13:33:00.000-07:002004-06-19T13:34:34.143-07:00Unnecessary broken toe.

The Events of Friday June 18, 2004 Friday brings me to BCBG at 9:30 am. That means I need to leave around 8:45 or so. That’s pretty early for me, but I managed. I don’t recall anyone trying to kill me. Today was pretty cool. I got some copies done, cut some more swatches, and of course, took lots more belt pictures. In the process, two notable things happened. Max (as in BCBG Max Azria)

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087674772820225762004-06-19T12:51:00.000-07:002004-06-19T12:52:52.820-07:00Fat Kid

The Events of Thursday June 17, 2004 Thursday made me want to cry. It was just kind of a crappy day. I got to sleep in at least, but after I got up, I took a shower and couldn’t find my razor. Annoying. Then when I got dressed Matt made some comment about how my pants were too tight. I just wanted to say, ‘Fuck you. I know I got fatter. Quit bugging me.’ UGH. So that alone put me in a

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087674667255885572004-06-19T12:49:00.000-07:002004-06-19T12:51:07.256-07:00Training Day (2)

The Events of Wednesday June 16, 2004 Early wake up at about 7:45. That kind of sucked, but I had to take Matt to E! before I went to BCBG. I got to do some stuff that was a little more involved this time. I cut some swatches and started taking pictures of belts. That’s seriously going to take me forever. There are SO many. I’m pretty sure its BCBG’s history of belts. Nothing too exciting

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087674515716133692004-06-19T12:47:00.000-07:002004-06-19T12:48:35.716-07:00Off to church...oh wait no, work.

The Events of Tuesday June 15, 2004 I’m not gonna lie. I don’t really remember what I did on Tuesday before like 4 pm. I think I may have bought some carrot juice or something. I seriously don’t know. Anyway, in the evening I had my first training session at work. It’s all different people from my group interview, which kind of sucks because some of those people seemed pretty cool, while

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087327029412416202004-06-15T12:14:00.000-07:002004-06-15T12:17:09.413-07:00Happy Flag/Birth-Day! Its time to spend money and get seriously creeped out.

The Events of Monday June 14, 2004 Yay, my birthday!! I got lots of happy birthday calls and emails and whatnot from all over the country + Spain. It was good to hear from everyone. I got up at a decent hour and talked to Julia for a while before I got ready to go out and shop. I went down to Hollywood and Highland, the fucking most tourist infested place after Disneyworld. I guess I could

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087234118911775262004-06-14T10:27:00.000-07:002004-06-14T10:28:38.910-07:00Face Tattoo?

The Events of Sunday June 13, 2004 I had to get up early…blah. There was breakfast to be had and goodbyes to be said before Matt and I shipped out in our snazzy rented minivan. I was still kind of sad that we couldn’t go to Matt and Dawnell’s for breakfast. I didn’t feel like I had enough time to talk to either of them at the wedding. Oh well. I guess it was the only time we could fly out

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087187100378226762004-06-13T21:24:00.000-07:002004-06-13T21:25:00.376-07:00Death of a Bachelor

The Events of Saturday June 12, 2004 The big day is here. The perpetual bachelor is finally getting married. I got dressed, put on lots of makeup, gathered up the dress I don’t like, and headed out around 1:30. Its always fun getting ready with all the girls except for that my I seriously have to do my mom’s makeup for her if either of us want it to look like she has any on. Isn’t it a waste

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087187052367416602004-06-13T21:22:00.000-07:002004-06-13T21:24:12.366-07:00(Too Early) Continental Breakfast

The Events of Friday June 11, 2004 Friday morning was not an easy one. Breakfast at the hotel only went until 10am, meaning that I had to get up sometime before that. Seeing how I’ve become accustomed to Pacific time, getting up at 8:40 felt like getting up at 5:40, an hour I’m quite unfamiliar with. I think I took a nap. I can’t remember. Anywho, Friday brought Aunt Teresa, Uncle Herb, and

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1087186957811518422004-06-13T21:21:00.000-07:002004-06-13T21:22:37.810-07:00Jet Lag

The Events of Thursday June 10, 2004 Today involved much flying. We flew from Los Angeles to Houston where we met Sean, Marissa, Sophia, and my dad. Sophia keeps getting chubbier and cuter, I love it. It sucked that we lost 3 hours getting to Ohio, but it was good to be there. We met up with my mom, Paul, Andrew, and later in the night, Gabe. There was an emergency trip to Wendy’s on which

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1086852661764038802004-06-10T00:29:00.000-07:002004-06-10T00:31:01.763-07:00Save the cause. Celebrate Flag Day. (Buy me presents!)

The Events of Wednesday June 9, 2004 Today was actually eventful. I got up around 8 because it was my first day at BCBG. Driving there was only a little scary…I was fine though. I’m working in the shoes/accessories department, which is awesome. But of course, I’m an intern so I just get to do stupid stuff like sort through buttons and other such trim. I also got to cut stuff out and staple

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1086852550790504862004-06-10T00:28:00.000-07:002004-06-10T00:29:10.790-07:00Its okay. I'm with the band.

The Events of Tuesday June 8, 2004 Today wasn’t all that fabulous either for the most part. Um, I had my first Los Angeles driving experience. I didn’t die so that’s cool. I also gave birth to my first wisdom tooth. Does this mean I won’t have to get them removed for sure? Let’s hope so. That would be awesome. Anywho, Ben’s other band was supposed to be playing a show at The Derby (really

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1086852506824581482004-06-10T00:27:00.000-07:002004-06-10T00:28:26.823-07:00Hardly worth a title

The Events of Monday June 7, 2004 Monday was sort of lame…but I got some more of that apple juice.

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1086634130488816412004-06-07T11:19:00.000-07:002004-06-07T11:48:50.490-07:00Gluttony

The Events of Sunday June 6, 2004 Today we needed to finally go out to BCBG just so I would know how to get there and not have to be terrified. Driving on a Los Angeles freeway is enough without worrying about getting lost. I also needed to drive Matt's car some since its a little different than mine. We never quite got around to that part because there was a street fair going on prett close

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1086561374085821032004-06-06T15:30:00.000-07:002004-06-06T15:36:14.086-07:00Matt needs a drummer.

The Events of Saturday June 5, 2004 Another bum day for the most part. Matt and I slept in forever because 724 really wore us out. We finally got up and went to get coffee and breakfast down the street and sat out on the porch until it started getting too hot. I hung with the Julio for a little while when Matt went to go practice or something and had a little Double Dash practice too. When

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1086475785170041472004-06-05T15:43:00.000-07:002004-06-05T15:49:45.170-07:00Trivial Pur-drunk: Texas Style

The Events of June 4, 2004 Today was a MAJOR bum day for me. I was so exhausted after that hike. I actually slept a lot of the day. There was a little time dedicated to playing Mario Kart Double Dash though. Julia will be so happy that I’m brushing up my skills. I finally showered around 4 figuring we’d be going out and doing something in the evening seeing how it’s a Friday night and all.

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1086384617300742062004-06-04T14:25:00.000-07:002004-06-04T14:30:17.300-07:00The day after tomorrow...or before today

The Events of June 3, 2004 Today was much more eventful. Matt was long gone when I got up. I sort of just chilled for a while and had some breakfast. Cari called to see if I wanted to go hiking with them. Even though I had planned to go down to Melrose, I decided to go. I need to socialize. We left here around 2pm, but the hike was in Topanga Park so it took forever and a day to get there.

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1086382526323820492004-06-04T13:52:00.000-07:002004-06-04T13:55:26.323-07:00Bob Dylan on acid = ISIS

The Events of Wednesday June 2, 2004 I was originally woken up by Matt throwing some pillows at me and telling me he was leaving for work. I guess I actually got up about 20 minutes later. Not a whole let went on during the day though. I made some breakfast and checked my email…I thought a shower would be nice seeing how I had completely neglected to take one yesterday. I finally called

mutha teresahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15128221339266695781noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6000934.post-1086382333552065202004-06-04T13:49:00.000-07:002004-06-04T13:52:13.553-07:00Shopping, Cleaning, Forbidden Fruit.

I decided I want to document my Los Angeles adventure pretty accurately, so this is how I plan to do it. I guess its more for me than for you, but it's here for you to feast on. The Events of Tuesday June 1, 2004 Today was my first day to hang out with Matt. We got up pretty early and went to a place called the Coffee Table for breakfast. Then we hit up IKEA to look into a slightly different

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