WallStr

Summer Vacation

2011-05-25T08:04:00.000-06:00

I'm on summer vacation! Isn't that awesome??? I haven't had a real summer vacation (ie. having the WHOLE summer off) in over 15 years and I never thought that I would get this amazing opportunity. The preschool graduation was last week and we had our final end of the school year lunch yesterday. And now I'm free until the second week in September, yes that 104 days! 104 days...that's crazy!!!! Of course the down side is that I don't get paid...but I can live with that. 104 whole, wonderful, free DAYS!! I just can't get over it. All that time...what will I do with it?!?!?!Here are some of the things I'm thinking of maybe trying to accomplish this summer:
-get a private pilots license
-get a motorcycle license
-lose 10 pounds
-finish my basement
-get my personal trainer license
-actually start my studies for my HHP license
Ok...I think that's aggressive enough, if I can get even half of those things done I will be happy!
I feel like a kid again, even thinking of visiting my childhood summer camp.

5 Years Later....

2011-05-20T17:13:00.001-06:00

It has been five long years since my last post....so some updates are in order!
Ale - one of her dreams was to someday move far far away from ME! Back in our high school days she tried a quiet little town in the middle of America, but she missed me so much that she just had to come back. A few years later the itch was back and she moved to the West Coast. We all knew she couldn't live without me, so a year or two later she was back again. But then few years ago, I knew she would leave me for good. She found a wonderful man who took her far away from me, across the Atlantic Ocean. I knew she would be happy so I finally let her go for good. Love you and miss you Ale!
Sexy Bomb - first my girl moves to New Jersey...all the way across the Hudson River (mind you at that time I was living on wall street...more on that later), might as well have been across the country! About a year ago, she breaks the news that she's seeking warmer and sunnier days...Florida is now her new home. Miss you and love you tons girl. I will be coming to visit very soon!
Dulce - anyone see a trend forming?? Yes, seems like everyone is moving away from me. Dulce is no exception, she also met a wonderful guy who dragged her kicking and screaming to a horrible place...Jersey!
WallStr - in the last episode of Wallstr Blog, I had sold my apartment in the dreaded Jersey and moved back in with the folks. Well, I also met a wonderful man and oh wait....that didn't happen yet, still single and still loving it:)
Back to the story... I was living with my folks and bought a house in Denver, unfortunately the moving trend stopped with me. Instead of Denver, I settled for the actual Wall Street. After 4 more years of being a Wall Street Diva, it was time to hang up my crown. I quit my wall street job and gave up my wall street apartment to....anyone care to guess...that's right I'm back living with my parents. Haha. Though I prefer to think of it as my parents living with me;)
I will always be a Wall Street Diva at heart. Only now I'm a WSD working at a private preschool and I'm loving the change.

I'm BAAAAACKKK!!!

2011-05-16T14:17:00.000-06:00

It's been years since I've posted anything...

So it's time to start it up once again!

Even though I am no longer a Wall Street Diva physically, I'll always be one at heart.

Get Ready!

~WallStr

The craziest thing....

2006-04-09T20:54:00.000-06:00

Last Wednesday, I get an email with just a short subject and nothing more...
'Is this *****'**?. The ******* being my full name. Now most ppl know me now as 'Wallstr', and no one calls me by my full given name. I mean, NO ONE. Not even my parents, and if they happen to slip and use my full name, hell ensues.... I just really really hate my full name. So when I got this email with a strange subject....I was puzzled. So I look at the email address, and OH MY GOSH............It looks like the name of my bestest friend from 1st grade. No, it couldn't be...How...huh...what...totally confused. So I quickly email this person back to ask....Could it really be 'Low'???? After an excruciating 2 minutes of waiting for a reply, it finally comes. IT IS LOW!!!!!!!!! I haven't seen Low since graduating from Junior High School. Low and I were best friends from 1st through 5th grade. Then in junior high school, we were friends, but we constantly fought over stupid s**t. We were sooo mean to each other. And after JHS, she went her way and I went mine....never to speak again...til 15 years later. Yes, that's right 15 years later. So we met up on friday night for drinks and dinner. Low hasn't changed that much, but I wouldn't have recognized her on the street. We had the best time reminiscing about old times and what we have done since JHS. She had even dug up some old pictures of us from elementary school. One was of us in the school talent show. I played the flute and I think she sang something. Must say that we didn't have much fashion sense back then!! haha.
Low has been looking for me for years she says. What a wonderful thing this internet thing is. I went on classmates.com to see who else is on that I know. I love that website, too bad you have to pay for it...that's crap!!

anyway, what a great surprise!

Ever want to just leave and start over

2005-12-23T23:25:00.000-06:00

I've felt like that for the past couple of months. I was just sick and tired of the life I was leading and just want to start from scratch. Go somewhere where NO ONE KNOWS YOUR NAME! (Cheers reference in case you didn't catch it:)) Leave everything behind and start with a clean slate. That's what I've been craving for a while now. The scary part is that I am actually doing something about it. A few months ago I decided to sell my apartment. This was a huge step for me. I bought the place a couple of years ago and I loved it. It was my little corner of the world. But having that place made me feel stuck here. I couldn't really leave because I owned the place. I thought about renting it out but that wouldn't work. I couldn't have someone else living in my little corner of the world while I still owned it. And I pretty much worked to pay the mortgage on my place, mind you this is New York! So because I had a place, I had to keep a job that I really hate, and therefore i'm stuck here with no way out. But one day back in July, I decided to go for it, I put my place up for sale. I had one open house and multiple bidding going on. It was nuts, people are crazy, but I'll save that for another post! A week later i accepted an offer and that was it. Two months later, my little corner of the world was gone. It was a sad moment on one hand, but on another hand, i'm free. Free to leave this place and start completely over. There is no turning back now, and that scares me too. Now that I don't own anymore, I have to leave New York. I can't afford to live here, unless i'm living with my parents, and I can't do that for very long! I can no longer live in this great city, i'm now being forced out. Kind of like it's no longer my decision to make. Weird, isn't it. Be careful what you wish for...

The Boomerang Generation

2005-10-23T20:29:00.000-06:00

Yep, that's right, I have joined the ranks of the wonderful boomerang generation, for the second time!! Oh gosh.
I'm sure most of you know what that is. When a young (yes, I still consider myself young!) adult moves back to mommy and daddy regardless of the reason.
I returned the first time while I was still in college. I got tired of the party life, so as a senior, I moved home and got a job. That was over 5 years ago. Then 3 years ago I decided that I needed to take control of my life, so I bought a condo and moved out on my own. What a great life that was. So why you ask do I again live at home?!?! Great questions...I haven't completely figured it out myself yet either. But I sold my condo and moved back home with mom and dad. There are so many pluses:
-no mortgage payment
-someone else does my laundry
-dinner is no longer the old frozen pizza that's in my freezer
-my bank account has never seen so much money
-umm....yeah, that's about it

There are many minuses, as I'm sure you can imagine.
-my dad asked me last week when I was leaving the house, "Don't come home too late." I looked at him and said "What?" I guess he realized what he had done and said he was sorry, but still. I'm not 16 and living at home, I'm 27 and living at home. I can come and go as I please, but I will always get the "Where are you going and when will you be home" from my parents. It's annoying. But then I think about all the pluses and owell...that's life:(

Lawyers and why I hate them...

2005-09-21T17:33:00.000-06:00

I know that lawyers think that they are the shit and are the ONLY ones that have jobs and are super busy. We all have jobs and a busy schedule. I work 11 hour days on a regular basis, so I know all about being busy. So when they don't call me back for days, after I have called and left repeated messages, it gets annoying. I pay you to do your job, WTF!
I'm trying to sell my place, and I know they have other clients, but I would at least like to know what's going on with my closing.
If they have too many clients and can't handle it, STOP TAKING CLIENTS. Makes sense only to the common man, lawyers don't get it.

I didn't know selling a condo was this stressful, I haven't slept well in weeks. Hopefully I will sleep well after tuesday! Until then, I will be napping at work. haha

~sigh~

A real car, not a toy

2005-09-16T17:40:00.000-06:00

I think this is such a funny picture. that's me on the right, next to a real car.
When I was young, parents actually owned this model. One time they were able to fit 7, that's right, 7 people in that death trap. I sat in one recently, in the back seat, and I really felt like i was in one of those barbie cars that little girls drive around in in their yard.

Driving through the "Country"

2005-08-21T11:11:00.000-06:00

I just returned from a great 9 day trip. I can't really call it a vacation since there was no rest at all. But still a great trip. Any days that do not include work are great days!

So I flew into Denver. I'm actually thinking of moving there. Getting tired of the "Wall Street" life. Sometimes you just need a change of scenary. I'm taking some pointers from Ale, since she's moved around a bunch, lucky girl!
I've never been to Denver before this trip, but have been thinking of moving there for over a month now. Why Denver you ask? Well, here's my thought process. I asked myself where I could possibly see myself living after New York (truly the greatest city in the world). The east coast is just too expensive and too cold. I'm so over the winters here. I freeze my butt off for about 6 months a year. And then it's just way way too hot and humid for 5 months. Only about two weeks in the spring and two weeks in the fall are actually really nice. So out of 12 months, about one month is tolerable. And since I obviously can't stand the heat, the southern east coast is out too. Then there's the west coast. As much as I love California, I just couldn't live there, or better yet, I couldn't afford to live there. Plus the whole earthquake thing just doesn't appeal to me. So really, there isn't much left out there. Not too cold, not too hot and the least possible natural disasters possible, plus, I can't deal with the hick cities either (sorry, don't mean to offend, just people with no teeth sort of get to me). So really there isn't much to choose from! How sad! But I have some friends in Denver, and really have only heard great things about it. So that's my choice. But for some very very strange reason, I thought maybe Dallas could be a consideration as well. What was I thinking? The only thing I can say is that I had a brain spasm or something. So I bought a ticket from NY to Denver, decided to rent a car and DRIVE, that's right drive to Dallas and take a flight home from Dallas. Again, brain spasm! It's about 900 miles. oye.
So Denver was a HIT. I absolutely LOVED it. It's just unbelievable. The summers are nice and the winters (supposedly) are very mild. I'll have to go to check that out for myself!
So after a wonderful time cruising Denver, it was time for the long ride to Dallas. I chose to drive through Kansas and Oklahoma (why? Again, I have no answers, only to say brain spasm!!!) If you like and want total and complete isolation from humanity, drive through Kansas. There is absolutely NOTHING there. No houses, no trees, not even cows! It was very very strange. I did hit Witchta, which seems nice, but I didn't really stop. Then came Oklahoma, which was a little bit better, I saw some trees and even a few cows and homes. I finally had to stop, so I stopped in Oklahoma City, thinking, this is a city, it can't be that bad. (Again, if you are offended by this, well...TOO BAD, it's my opinion!) Ever watch those hick movies, with people that have no teeth, completely, well, hick? I always thought that wasn't really real, maybe exaggerated? Well, it is true. I couldn't believe it. Maybe I just hit the bad side of town, since I really didn't know any better, but from what I saw....I didn't want to stay there. So 15 hours after I started, I ended up in Dallas. I had thought I would stop half way and sleep, but I just couldn't do it. I think after being in Denver for a week, everything else just didn't compare. The people in Denver were so great, beautiful city with a great mountain view!
And then there was Dallas. I got to Dallas on Wednesday around 2am, found a hotel and finally slept! Woke up and started to drive around to see Dallas, and you know what? I hated it. The people, the heat (I came out, mind you it was only 11am, and my car thermometer said that it was 113 degrees outside. Now I know everyone is going to say, but it's not humid there. You know what HEAT IS HEAT. Sure humidity makes it more uncomfortable, but I couldn't be outside for longer than 10 minutes. So I decided that I was done. My flight didn't leave til Saturday morning, and I just didn't know what I would do with myself. So I called the airline and thank goodness got a flight out that evening. I was back in beautiful NYC by night time.
There really is no place like home, but hopefully for me, home will be in Denver soon. :)

More Rants and Raves

2005-06-28T18:18:00.000-06:00

Why are soooo many ppl just completely oblivious to anyone but themselves?
This is now common place in New York.
When getting of the train, why are the people that are trying to get on always pushing their way in even before you have a chance to leave the train. Do they think that the train will leave without them? Are they afraid that someone is going to "take their spot" in the train? What, what is it? Or the elevator for that matter. Can you please just wait til I exit before you push your fat ass in?
When did holding the door open for someone become a no no? You see that I am right behind you holding a gazillion things in my hands, yet you have no problem letting the door slam right in my face? Why, do you think that extra second will make you so late or kill you? What, what is the problem?
I think the real problem is the "ME, ME, ME" attitude of Americans. They teach you since you are a little kid to think of yourself, self-esteem. You can't count on anyone but yourself. So that's what Americans have done. And this is the end product of our teaching. A bunch of self-centered, stupid Americans!!!

Sucks!

My Rants and Raves!

2005-05-20T19:32:00.000-06:00

1. What the hell is it with guys and fear of cell phone use. Are they allergic to actually using them for their main purpose...which of course is talking into them!?!?! Are they deathly afraid that they will contract some disease by talking in the cell.
Now, I love to text message (also known as SMSing), it's quick and simple when you can't talk to send a short message. But when I CALL someone and leave them a message, I expect a phone call back. A simple SMS does NOT suffice as an answer! Or if plans with a guy are strictly set up by SMSing..I think there is a problem. PICK UP THE F***KING PHONE AND CALL ME. As you can see, it's a pet peeve of mine.
2. Friends that can't keep their traps shut. There is no reason for any friend of mine to spill MY personal information to people that a. don't know me well b. can have a serious NEGATIVE impact in my life by knowing this information c. have no business knowing my shit. A friend of mine betrayed me in a huge way this week, or at least I just found out about it this week. Can't go into it, but it's huge and it can have TERRIBLE consequences in my professional life! WHAT THE HELL WAS MY FRIEND THINKING!!!!!! So when I decided to confront this particular person, they at first tried to deny it. Then when they saw I was serious they said, oh don't worry about it, you have already too much on your mind to worry about this. And I was like..."Bitch, this is huge, don't patronize me. Fix it NOW". She didn't like that, and thought it was no big deal. I wish I could ring their neck!!! ~Sigh~ Hmm..that felt good to get it out. thanks for listening.
3. This sucky NYC weather. I mean, what the hell! 56 degrees today??? Normal high is like 70 degrees...
4. Me not going on vacation anywhere in April and probably no where in May or June. What the hell! My goal this year was to get away for at least a weekend every month this year. (I would take leaving the state for a day even!!!) But nothing.
5. Getting nasty emails from exs! I got a duzzy today, man was it nasty!
Here are some highlights of this email:
The fact remains you are extremely immature, unstable, and close-minded. I'm not trying to be critical but such behavior inhibits any person from having meaningful relationships of any sort. I think I'm probably too mature for you.

I wish you luck and I hope you can find some peace of mind. Your vicissitudes are scary, and you probably need some therapy.

The break down of us is that we're probably incompatible, because you're mentally unstable, and I'm VERY demanding.

With all this said, I'm always available as a friend.

This email was much much longer, but these were just some of my favorite parts.
This is what happens when one gets bored with the status quo, and they get themselves into situations they wouldn't normally get in to. I learned my lesson, nuf said! I just found those comments to be very funny...if you know me at all.

Ok..that's enough of my rants and raves.

Cinco De Mayo

2005-05-06T17:35:00.000-06:00

Hanging out with two married guys may not seem like a great evening for a single girl. But let me tell you, married men are my favorite (no, not in that way, get your mind out of the gutter for once! I mean my favorite to hang out with). There's no pressure AND no drama!!! It's great.
With girls (and I love my biatches!!!!) there is ALWAYS drama! Whether one is stealing (or trying, and not very well at that!) another's boyfriend. Or another doesn't like this one's attitude. It's never just simply hanging out. With guy friends, there's always some pressure. Cause there is always the potential of a hook-up. But with married guys, it's just easy. I hung out with Indie and Spanky yesterday. Both good looking married men, and it was nothing but fun. No drama to speak of, no pressure of what will happen next. We just geniunely enjoyed each others company while we got completely wasted. It was the best time!

My Porn Star Name is Cumisha Jones.

2005-05-04T19:43:00.000-06:00

click here to find out YOUR Porn Star Name:
http://www.blogthings.com/pornname.html

(they aren't that funny...but I was bored!!!)

I knew it too...

2005-05-04T19:01:00.000-06:00

I am 55% Normal
(Somewhat Normal)

While some of my behavior is quite normal...
Other things I do are downright strange
I've got a little of my freak going on
But I mostly keep my weirdness to myself

How Normal Are You?

I knew it!

2005-05-04T18:23:00.000-06:00

So I took a little quiz and below are the cities that most fit my style! Not too keen on Austin or Atlanta, but Honolulu...of course! I'll take San Diego too, it's pretty.

One day....Miami...here I come.

American Cities That Best Fit Me:

80% San Diego

65% Honolulu

60% Austin

55% Atlanta

55% Miami

I can't feel my legs

2005-05-04T09:13:00.000-06:00

As I sit here in my cubicle at work, I wonder why I ever listen to my friends Ale and Dulce. The last time we hung out, they mentioned (quiet a number of times mind you) that my pants aren't "form fitting" enough (aka. super tight where you lose all sense of your lower extremities). After some nudging, I decided to go to the Gap yesterday. As I was trying on these really nice pants, I receive a phone call. It was Ale (damn, she's good. how did she know I was in the dressing room trying on pants), and being the wonderful friend that she is, the first thing she says is "They better be super tight!". (Gotta love when your friends look out for you like this).
And of course they were super tight, otherwise I think I would have received a beat-down from Dulce and Ale. So I decided to wear my wonderfully tight pants today, and now I can't move. But at least I am looking good, though I don't know who can see me since I haven't left my cube because I can't (but I know I look good..and that is why we do this to ourselves, right girls??? Not so other ppl can see how good we look, right? hmmm).
The things we girls do to ourselves in the name of beauty (or is it vanity).

Sunday...Cooking with my friends

2005-04-27T19:00:00.000-06:00

Dulce, Ale and I spend the day cooking at my house. And boy can we cook!!!!

2005-04-27T18:59:00.000-06:00

First you have to boil lots and lots of water.

2005-04-27T18:58:00.000-06:00

Due to lack of paper towels, i use the closest thing to me to wipe my hands:)

2005-04-27T18:57:00.000-06:00

Onions being cut for the main course.

2005-04-27T18:56:00.000-06:00

Got to butter-up the pan!

2005-04-27T18:55:00.000-06:00

Toasting to the special occasion.

2005-04-27T18:54:00.000-06:00

Adding the rice to the buttered pan.

2005-04-27T18:52:00.000-06:00

Ale adding red wine to our fabulous dessert!

2005-04-27T18:51:00.000-06:00

Adding white wine to the rice...(anyone seeing a re-occurring theme here...lots and lots of wine, only way to do it.)

2005-04-27T18:50:00.000-06:00

Here's the finished product...damn, it's making me hungry again.

2005-04-27T18:49:00.000-06:00

You think we were a bit hungry???? We licked it clean!

2005-04-27T18:47:00.000-06:00

And FINALLY...dessert! yum!

Thanks girls! When are we doing it again??

Oh...and Blonds really DO have more fun

2005-04-18T23:50:00.000-06:00

Oh they really do.

:)

The Wonders of a Vacation

2005-04-18T22:20:00.000-06:00

Four glourious days may not sound like much of a vacation to most people, but it was just perfect! A day more and I think it would have been too much. Three of my friends and I decided to take a much needed break to do nothing more than sit under the sun. And that exactly what we did.
We went to beautiful Puerto Rico. Now I have been there once before, and let's just say that I pretty much never wanted to go back! So when my friends came to me with this idea, they had to twist my arm a bit (not too too much), but i finally caved. And boy am I glad that I did! We stayed at an awesome hotel (five star). It was gorgeous! This was my first time staying at such a luxurious hotel, and I completely recommend it. They don't let you do anything for yourself, it's like having your own personal butler following you around (only not a bulter like in "The Nanny", these ones are much much hotter!!).
One morning, we were trying to find a nice place to sit near the pool and it was pretty crowded. What's a girl to do when she can't find a great location to relax??? Apparently, not too much cause in about 2 seconds there was Javier (a beautiful puerto rican that loved to cater to all our wants and needs. And apparently it was always "his pleasure". He would finish off every task by saying "my pleasure". Oh gosh..hold on, I need a second...ok...back...) ., with towels in hand ready to find us the perfect spot. Once we found the perfect place to relax (our perfect spot to relax happened to be right in the middle of the entryway to the beach, we blocked half of the path to the beach but they let us do pretty much whatever we want and we looked good doing it), he assembled the beach chairs with the towels and the umbrellas for us (what a guy...mmm..yummy). And about every hour, he would come back to make sure everything was ok, and would move the umbrella to either give us more shade or more sun depending on how we were feeling. Now THAT is the life!!!
Why can't I have a Javier here at home??? (back to reality, I actually have to do stuff for myself...oye!)

Man I need another vacation. But I am on that already...right Dulce?!?!?!?!

Skinny Dipping

2005-04-18T18:32:00.000-06:00

Too bad my camera isn't that good. hehe. we are skinny dipping..use your imagination;)

Pool or Beach...hmmm

2005-04-18T18:14:00.000-06:00

Relaxing in the pool. Oh...how I miss the tough decisions between whether to sit by the beach or the pool. The hard choices one has to make on vacation. ~sigh~

Local Photographers...Not the best

2005-04-18T18:04:00.000-06:00

Locals really can't take good pictures...sheesh

Trust me, behind us (or actually in front of us) there was this great view off a cliff. But all you can see is our back and some girl staring at us thinking we are really strange!!
Is it really that weird that we only wanted him (the waiter) to take a picture of our backs with a view??? And is it such an outragous request that he missed the real view?? ARGHHH.

At least the food was good, and pretty cheap!

I'm BACK...and better than ever..

2005-04-18T18:01:00.000-06:00

So I finally tried the 'correct' password for my blog. Too many logins/passwords that I just really can't keep track.

:)

Meeting the Locals

2005-03-19T11:40:00.000-06:00

'Target' Revelations

2005-03-13T11:46:00.000-06:00

Who doesn't love the Target store chain!
Since we (Ale and I) are now real 'bottle' blondes (not that anyone could tell it's from a bottle..no:)), we of course needed lots of new hair products to maintain our fabulousness. So this morning we decided to go to our favorite place to shop...Target (now that's pronounced 'tar-zej', there is no 't'!). What a store. We went in there to look for hair stuff...2 hours later, we are in the book aisle having way too much fun for a department store. Everywhere you look, all the pretty colors and you just have to stop. Finally, we somehow pulled ourselves away from all the distractions to pay. As I'm paying my almost 100 dollar bill, I'm thinking to myself...being single really isn't all it's cracked up to be. Don't get me wrong, I love living alone, doing what I want when I want it and dating whenever I want, somethings aren't so fun when you are single. For instance, when I was tied down (haha..pun intended!!!) with a bf...I wasn't this broke! It was great having a rich boy to basically pay for everything. I can't remember a time when I actually had to pull my credit card out when I had a boy toy. Now...as a beautiful single girl, that's all I do. My credit cards (mind you I have 6) are all maxed out. What's a girl to do when she sees the most amazing pair of jeans that ONLY cost 200 dollars, but fit like a glove and make you look like such a movie star. A girl just can't say no, it would be a crime to deprive the world of that. I just couldn't do that to you lovely people!!!
So anyway, moral of this story is that I have decided to get myself a boyfriend to save my financial future. It's the only way!!!

Now....I will be leaving tomorrow on my vacation (finally, I have waited long enough. My last vacation was 4 weeks ago...how do I survive!!) to PR. This is another one of my mini-vacations. Only 4 days, but that's really all I need. 4 wonderful days on the beach in San Juan, and 3 nights of partying it up with all the hot puerto ricans. Oh I just can't wait.
I will be reporting back to let you all know if blonde really do have more fun...though I'm pretty sure they do.

Miami, Miami...You've got style

2005-03-11T21:37:00.000-06:00

Just look at this....how beautiful is that. That's Miami, wish I was there right now!

Sunshine here I come

2005-03-11T19:07:00.000-06:00

So while my wonderful friend Ale is all talking about Spain (you stink!!!) I will be journeying to the 51st state of the US. (That's Puerto Rico, for those of you that are geographically challenged) And YES, there really are ONLY 50 states currently, not 52!
As much fun as this beautiful NY weather has been, with all the snow and rain and wind, I'm ready for the SUN. I don't even remember what Mr.Sun looks or feels like anymore, but I'll fill you all in when I come back. I know that you have all enjoyed my super pale white skin, but it's time for me to put some color back into my face. And to go along with my brand tan (how embarrassed would I be if I came back white..haha, though it's really not funny), I have decided (or rather my friends Ale and Dulce are forcing me, though they don't really need to twist my arm too much) to do a drastic change. I'm going from a nice, quiet brunette to a loud, fun blonde. I'll let you know how much more fun blonde have than brunettes!!! Can't wait to fill you in on all my PR stories.

Wednesday Night - Girls Night Out

2005-03-10T01:28:00.000-06:00

If you want to read all about what we did and all our juciy gossip, go read Sempre Primavera's blog for tonight. I just want to thank my girl friends for a great night out. Man, I love my girls' night. Sexy Bomb, Ale and Dulce, you guy are the best.
I do want to mention the fact that Dave was missing from Dave's bar tonight. This kind of behavior is totally unacceptable. I will have to yell at him at our next girls' night.

~kisses~

Wall Street Diva On The Move

2005-03-08T11:50:00.000-06:00

I'm on the move...