tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-59581428853135955012024-03-13T19:51:41.574-07:00hello, sunshine.hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-32495008425461726452009-10-29T17:28:00.001-07:002009-10-29T17:28:59.746-07:00it's finally here!brace yourselves because...<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">i couldn't be more excited!!!<br />
</div>hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-1119120300183946522009-10-20T22:44:00.000-07:002009-10-20T22:47:47.897-07:00thanks, honey.<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XMiy_UsrPDs"><3</a>: this song has been replaying in my head all day.hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-25752911073408588342009-10-20T22:31:00.001-07:002009-10-20T22:34:30.000-07:00free.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL1u0KgMjeRIPUquB4qRIcwey2vblRN4hr4jUDo0KoBjUqfq7l73jZvbYJlzg0qYhyphenhyphenkjLMqyRaR3oP1qZt-_s-pDM7vE80SOstNVvnt2XBrZC6gQGJoyEUCVpNpSY6wePWCtTw1bUz8i0/s1600-h/balloons.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL1u0KgMjeRIPUquB4qRIcwey2vblRN4hr4jUDo0KoBjUqfq7l73jZvbYJlzg0qYhyphenhyphenkjLMqyRaR3oP1qZt-_s-pDM7vE80SOstNVvnt2XBrZC6gQGJoyEUCVpNpSY6wePWCtTw1bUz8i0/s320/balloons.jpg" vr="true" /></a><br />
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there is someting about this photo that makes me feel incredibly free. (i love balloons. <strong><em>especially</em></strong>, red<strong><em> </em></strong>ones.)hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-86305261302954727652009-10-13T17:30:00.000-07:002009-10-13T17:40:27.245-07:00reason #3why i love my boyfriend...<br />
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he has this uncanny ability to make me <strong><em>laugh. </em></strong><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">and not just any "haha" laugh, but a genuine laugh... much like a curl my toes and roll over until i start to cry kind of laugh.<br />
</div>hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-776191742013472592009-10-09T17:19:00.000-07:002009-10-09T17:19:54.776-07:00i've learned to value...the fact that few things in life beat good conversation over dinner with great company.<br />
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yesterday night, a few of my girl friends and i got together for dinner at <strong>block 7</strong>, a wine bar. after trying two reislings, a rose, and a red... the verdict all across the board was : reisling, and sweet please. guess we can't roll with the <em>real </em>wine buffs...<em><strong>yet</strong></em>.hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-53290195328555223642009-10-08T16:54:00.000-07:002009-10-08T16:54:35.068-07:00moto.<strong>molecular gastronomy</strong> -the application of scientific and artistic principles in cuisine. <br />
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please please please someone take a trip with me <a href="http://www.motorestaurant.com/index_moto.php">HERE...</a>and...<a href="http://www.otomrestaurant.com/">HERE</a>.<br />
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imagine food that has been either frozen with liquid nitrogen, injected with helium, cooked with lasers... or one of my favorites...embedded with POP ROCKS! (that pretty much won me over.)<br />
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what <strong>moto</strong> creates is innovative, imaginative, artistic, risky, and most of all..<strong><em>exciting</em></strong>.hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-23322442006339210332009-10-07T19:52:00.000-07:002009-10-07T20:43:51.491-07:00better than cake.<strong><em>"i love you like a fat kid loves cake..."</em></strong> -21 questions<br />
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i personally love this line. it's sooo cute, and i find myself chuckling evertime i hear it. because really, fat kids <em><strong>do</strong></em> <strong><em>love cake</em></strong>, and who are we kidding? we do, too. i heard this song on the radio again today and thought to myself "awww i love my hubby the way a fat kid loves cake!" but in reality, why i love him, and how i love him is totally different from why that kid loves cake. he's not something that i just indulge in once in awhile when i crave something sweet; leaving me only temporarily satisfied, while offering nothing shortly after the last bite is taken. he's also not bad for me, nor<strong> </strong>fattening (amen for that). most importantly however, is the fact that i never have to think twice about whether i should be with him or let myself love him. because unlike that slice of cake, he is good for me, to me, and with me- even after that first bite was taken. <br />
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<em><strong>...now how about some cake?</strong></em><br />
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</div>hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-65649299144895907142009-10-05T23:54:00.000-07:002009-10-06T01:48:42.623-07:00cupcakes for dinner?i always google or "bing" images of cupcakes, because you know, cupcakes are cute...and i like cute. today this caught my attention:<br />
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pretty darn cute, huh? almost too cute to eat... <br />
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on second thought, i'm not sure how i<em> really</em> feel about the "mashed potato" and "green peas & carrots" cupcakes after all. would you want to eat them? i'd say yes to the chicken drums, but no thanks to the others. even the actual cupcake looks more like a pile-o'-poo than an actual cupcake. no?<br />
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<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL-DgA82iBceGaiQy7GLzmMnqxS1ELwnczI6PW48v0dm0R56IS5Hs_rc4SmE10zhAXdRgmCqCvTZopPRVXW3SrzuFtT4zvGTrh_kqbR1s606joV14i6Xcox7RIqAd62KyFR5D10YdzhSDc/s800/cupcakes1.jpg"></a>hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-45035583336259934502009-10-05T14:48:00.001-07:002009-10-06T03:28:13.499-07:00if he's happy, i'm happy.i should be studying for the two exams i have this week, but i can't help but be excited about visiting my other half in 2 1/2 weeks. focus i tell myself...FOCUS.<br />
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but i can't.<br />
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all i can think about is how i can't wait to hug him, cuddle with him, and be with him. sometimes i miss him so much my heart aches a little. i keep making (and throwing away) lists of what i want and need to bring. i want this birthday to be big, special, and most of all...<em>memorable</em> for him. Because, <strong><em>if he's happy, i'm happy,</em></strong> and that's what matters.<br />
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can't wait to see you baby cakes, because 17 days feels like just too damn long.hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-48005820411526853062009-10-02T16:05:00.000-07:002009-10-02T20:55:00.522-07:00Baby TattoovilleIf I were in Riverside, CA today, and had $2, 5oo to shell out...you would've definitely found me <a href="http://www.babytattooville.com/BTVille/Home.html">HERE.</a><br /><br />Artists like James Gurney, Audrey Kawasaki, Travis Louie, Elizabeth McGrath, Miss Mindy, Buff Monster, Johnny KMNDZ Rodriguez, KRK Ryden, Greg “Craola” Simkins, Philip Warner and Yoskay Yamamoto are this year’s Featured Artists.<br /><br /><br />Here's one of my favorites from Audrey Kawasaki:<br /><br /><a href="http://www.audrey-kawasaki.com/paintings/twosister_lj.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 501px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px" alt="" src="http://www.audrey-kawasaki.com/paintings/twosister_lj.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Highlights from Babytatooville 2008: <a href="http://dailydujour.com/category/baby-tattooville/">http://dailydujour.com/category/baby-tattooville/</a> <a href="http://arrestedmotion.com/tag/baby-tattooville/">http://arrestedmotion.com/tag/baby-tattooville/</a><br /><br />Perhaps, some day...hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5958142885313595501.post-30968917656441077302009-10-01T23:05:00.000-07:002009-10-05T23:48:06.004-07:00because i felt like it<blockquote><p>i created this on a whim. </p><p>khoa, honey? if you ever stumble upon this...you'll probably find that it's mostly about you. <3</p><p>this reminds me of xanga all over again. i have to admit...i kinda like it.</p></blockquote>hello, sunshine.http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480714930772324506noreply@blogger.com0