tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74342182011-04-21T19:34:15.897-07:00chiyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04697164158941711024noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434218.post-1088561028869073222004-06-29T18:58:00.000-07:002004-06-29T19:03:48.870-07:00it's so beautiful it makes me want to cry. Saw a homeless couple this morning at starbucks sharing iced tea and having a great time. Sure they have a rough life, but they have LOVE. I shed a tear :D <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434218-108856102886907322?l=mphatso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chiyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04697164158941711024noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434218.post-1088372857878738892004-06-27T14:32:00.000-07:002004-06-27T14:47:37.876-07:00Today I was driving down from Michaels and had the stereo blaring as usual and the windows down. The weather was so perfectly beautiful I wanted to cry. It was perfect...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434218-108837285787873889?l=mphatso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chiyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04697164158941711024noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7434218.post-1088181078053984022004-06-25T09:23:00.000-07:002004-06-25T09:31:18.053-07:00<em></em>OK, so this month is June right? I'm sitting here in my room and I have a fleece top on. I'm freezing! It makes me wonder if I will ever be grateful for theweather. I mean sometimes I am grateful, but not all the time. This is how my day usually is. Myt alarm goes off at 6:00 every week day morning. It takes me a while to figure out what's going on and when I finally do it's 6:15am. Then I get dressed for the gym. My gym is not far away, but I still drive there. Don't ask me why? I figured if I make the effort to go to the gym in the morning's I should be able to decide if I drive or not. So yeah, the gym is great, usually no one there. But people have never really my great inspiration to exercising. I've always done it alone and will continue to do so. I become so defensing when someone tries to even get me off schedule ... that's a warning to all of you. Anyways, then I come back turn the tv on and take a shower... I'm always rushing to work. I take my breakfast to work. So yeah, work is air conditioned and very cold I wear sweaters in the summer. I come home tired and change my clothes and on top of that put on my sweat shirt. Well it's really my fiances. But bottom line is... why am I in sweat shirts and sweaters in the summer. Doesn;t anyone have control over how hot they want to be anymore?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7434218-108818107805398402?l=mphatso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chiyehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04697164158941711024noreply@blogger.com1