Let's do a 2-fer. I'm so tired, I'm like going "wawawawawaaaaa..." while eating my Lean Pockets & drinking Earl Grey Tea!
But first, head over to Mish's blog, because I did a guest post :)
Oh Friday, where have you been all this week? It was a dragging week for me!
Dear Weekend, you don't know how much I missed you!!! Freakin Administration changed my work schedule to Mon - Fri, from 8 AM - 430 PM. Gah. I have banker hours, BUT I don't have a day off to like enjoy myself to bake and such and do errands. Damn you Upper People. Grr.
Dear Upper People at work, you suck
Dear Super Bowl 47, may the best team win. I really wished Packers was in it.
Dear the Pillow, I'm praying for you to finish school ASAP!!!!!!! I wanna see you graduate :)))) Kisses.
Dear Body, I'm sorry I gained 4 lbs after losing 6 lbs. I blame the yummy foods that the reps at work are bringing. Can not say NO to free food.
Dear Food, can you not be so tempting and yummy? Gurl needs to lose some.
Dear Jillian Michaels, you are one sassy bitch on your DVDs. I cuss at you when I'm in pain.
Dear New Readers, Thank you Thank you Thank you. I really do hope you stay for rizzles.
Dear Vacation, please come ASAP.
Now... Let's talk about goals. Let's recap my January goals.
1. Juice again. Uh that fail. I probably only juiced like 3 times. *Buzzer Sound* - 0
2. Clean Up my Closet. Oh yes. This was a success. It always look nice for a couple of months, then it looks like cray from all the stuffs I purchase thru out the year. - 1
3. Organize my Euro Trip. GREAT SUCCESS. I even got my cute Hot Pink Carry On. Got my plane tickets, hotels & apartments AND my Baking Class for Paris. Now I just need to make a list of places to see, things to do. Gosh, finally this bunny is hitting Europe. - 1
4. Major Car Clean Up. Eh, I only washed it once at the car wash. hahahahaha... - 1/2
5. Organize my Comp & Phone Files. I'm halfway there. I've stored all my Comp memory to my external hard drive, I just need to start sorting out stuffs in the Comp for me to delete. I'll get there. - 1/2
Total: 3 out of 5. NOT BAD. Whoop.
Let's go February!
1. Juice Again - I'm gonna repeat this again since I fail to do so since December. I have to be diligent about this! >:(
2. Fab Ab Feb - Thanks to Melissa for posting about this, I'm gonna attempt to do this. I'm such a Lazy Ass but I've been trying to prep myself saying, "C'mon Gurl. You got 15 minutes in your life to do this!" I just wanna see results. GAH.
3. Sleep Early. I've been having problems sleeping lately, esp work nights. I'll sleep around 1230AM! And I hate it. I hate waking up all tired and groggy. My mind still races as my body is tired when I'm in bed. I need to find my way to stop stimulating my brain as I try to sleep. GAH. Any tips?
4. Make Sugar Cookies. I'm not a big fan of Sugar Cookies, but I promise my coworkers to make some... I'm no pro in Frosting cookies, so this will be a challenge.
5. Finish my Cross Stitch. As part of my 12 things list, I started cross stitching again. I need to finish it!
So what are you goals for February?!?!
Linking up with Ashley of The Sweet Season & Melissa of Insert Sarcastic Remark Here.
moonbeams,
Rima
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Friday, February 1, 2013
Thursday, January 17, 2013
Friday's Letters
Dear Life... Seriously how exciting can you be? I really can not wait for March and am having anxieties and chest pains and what not just planning for my mini Euro Trip. So far, AirBnB has been my best friend on planning for accommodations (seriously, people, it's waaaay better than staying at a N-Star hotels).
Dear Debt... I hope someday soon you vanish from my life and I hope to be more content on what I have. I want to save up and just travel the world... Even when I have kids. Yes, people, it's doable.
Dear Self... Please be content in what you have so you don't get buried in debt.
Dear Friends, Families and Loved Ones... Please understand that as of this minute, I rather plan about my future travels than for my future wedding. And yes, I'm dreaming of a Destination Wedding. Come travel with me then.
Dear Work... I need a raise.
Dear Chimmy... Stop being a brat and eat your food.
Dear Eczema, Sinus Congestion and Gas Pain... Go away. Nobody Likes You.
Dear Pillow, I hope you have a safe trip to Detroit this weekend. Love you.
linking up with Ashley
xoxo,
Rima
Dear Debt... I hope someday soon you vanish from my life and I hope to be more content on what I have. I want to save up and just travel the world... Even when I have kids. Yes, people, it's doable.
Dear Self... Please be content in what you have so you don't get buried in debt.
Dear Friends, Families and Loved Ones... Please understand that as of this minute, I rather plan about my future travels than for my future wedding. And yes, I'm dreaming of a Destination Wedding. Come travel with me then.
Dear Work... I need a raise.
Dear Chimmy... Stop being a brat and eat your food.
Dear Eczema, Sinus Congestion and Gas Pain... Go away. Nobody Likes You.
Dear Pillow, I hope you have a safe trip to Detroit this weekend. Love you.
linking up with Ashley
xoxo,
Rima
Friday, January 4, 2013
Friday's Letters
Dear Jack & Jill, (you can read about them here, here and here)... I've only had you both for less than 24 hours, and you both stole my heart, just like that. The way you both jump up and down when I come to feed or play with you, the way Jill hides her treats all over the garage, the way Jack rolls immediately to ask me to rub his belly... You really stole my heart. It was so hard for me to hold my tears when I saw the guy take y'all back in to the room for the exam at the shelter, knowing that I will never get to see you again. When I saw both of your pictures on the RCPets.info website up for adoption today, I was happy. I am happy that you are safe in a better place than the streets where I find you, but I'm also sad because I couldn't keep you. If my circumstances were better, I will definitely take you in without a doubt. I really hope you both find a forever home, hopefully together, just like how I found you. You both will forever be in my heart.
Dear Eldad from Hope for Paws, if it wasn't for your videos, I wouldn't do what I did. Your videos inspired me so much and your cheeseburger method kinda help me get these dogs to my safety. Now I'm gonna keep a leash, blanket and some doggy treats in my car just in case I bump in to another lost dog.
Dear 2013, what a way to start my year, huh? In my 12 Things, I said I want to volunteer at the Animal Shelter... but you gave me to opportunity to save 2 dogs from the streets. God works in mysterious ways. I'm glad He chose me to save Jack & Jill.
Dear People who think about getting pets, please if you do, consider it wisely. Pets have feelings too. I'm a huge Dog lover. If you are considering getting a dog, please think about adopting. There are TONS of dogs out in the shelters that need home. Yes, I admit, I got Chimmy from a breeder. I was being a brat and wanted a Pomeranian. It was the first dog in the family (no one had any ideas on how to obtain one aka clueless about animal shelters). I do not regret having Chimmy, but if I only knew back then, I would've browsed around shelters. I told Pillow that in the future, we're going to adopt 2 shelter dogs. People, don't get a dog just because you feel like it or because it was a spur of the moment. If you think in the long run you can't take care of one, then don't even bother having one. It really bothers me to see dogs that are lost or even to see dogs that are chained down in the yard with no room to play or run... I wonder if the owner even provides fresh water and clean food. Ok, I should stop. But seriously, THINK WISELY BEFORE YOU OWN A DOG.
Dear Pillow. Thank you for being there for me. I still hate that we only get to see each other only on the weekends, and we only talk like for five minutes on the phone everyday.
Dear Faithful Readers, thank for being there to read my blog. I may lose some readers for no reason (I'm thinking it's from a giveaway thing, whatever), but I know there are some out there who stay readers because they like to read. Thank you.
Dear New Readers, welcome. This is a New Year, why not read another New Blogger :)
as always, linking up with Ashley of The Sweet Season.
xoxo,
Rima
Friday, December 14, 2012
Friday's Letters
Dear Newtown, CT.
You are in my prayers. This tragedy will be something that people will think about for years. I'm still mad and in shock on why the victims have to be (mostly) children. These kids are innocent. It's so heartbreaking knowing that they won't be able to grow up and live and enjoy life to the fullest. I'm saddened to know that their family will have the darkest Holiday Season they'll ever had. I'm sad for the schoolmates that are scarred forever. Also to the kids that lost their parent(s). May all of Newtown receive forever comfort and love from Above and from everywhere.
Dear Mr. President.
Thank you for your brief but great message. It shows that you are indeed still human, and proof that men are allowed to cry, even in public. It's sad that it takes another tragedy, now involving children, to realize that America needs to review the gun ownership/controlling law thingamajig. I know you have A LOT on your plate, and it's hard to PLEASE EVERY SINGLE CITIZEN, but I do hope that you take this Gun thing Seriously.
Dear People who own guns.
Please keep your weapons to yourselves. Hide it in a safe place where other people (even your own family members) won't know and potentially steal it and use it for harmful, idiotic use. I know many of you keep them for self defense, but seriously store them and use them with caution. Apparently this shooter used guns that are registered to his own mother. He shot her with her own weapon.
Dear People who Dislikes the President (to the point that all I see on my newsfeed are topics on how much you hate him).
Please please please please... Keep your HATRED out of my sight. Keep your opinions to yourself or share it among people who think like you. What do you do? You are stuck with him for the next 4 years. Deal with it. Instead of ranting, criticizing and bitching on how much you hate him, why don't you make the world you live in a better place? Start small. Like from your own home. Or yourself. Do a reality check in the mirror if you think you are better than him. He's no more human than you are. Humble thy self.
Dear Chimmy.
Since I don't have a little human that I go home to and hug tight, I hugged you. Thanks for letting me hug your for 10 minutes without growling at me.
Dear People.
Don't let tragedy, like today's, be the time you go and hug your loved ones and say I love you to. It should be every day, as often as possible. You will never know what will happen the next. Yes, you may have days where you dislike them or can't stand them... But remember, they've been there for you since the beginning. Embrace each other with love and kindness. We need more them in the World.
May thoughts are also with the stabbing victims (children too) and families affected by it in China that happened today as well.
- Rima
Thursday, November 8, 2012
Friday's Letters
Dear Pillow aka Rob, thanks for being my rock when I was crumbling down last week. My mini getaway with you helped a lot. You calmed me down and made me realized that bad things will pass. Happy Birthday too. I will miss you while you're gone for 3 weeks.
Dear God, thanks for guiding and protecting me thru the hard times. I know You won't let your people down. Thank you for sending Rob in my life. You always know what's best for your people. You rock. Well, literally You are my Rock.
Dear Stumble Upon, you're my new addiction when I'm waiting or bored.
Dear Obama, I hope you did this dance after celebrating your win.
Dear Washington & Colorado... So with MJ/THC/Weed being legal, are you guys gonna pull an Amsterdam and have like MJ Cafes where I can have a slice of Happy Brownies? jk. I don't even know how much an ounce of weed is.
Dear Self, maybe you shouldn't discuss weddings yet with Mother before you're engaged. She gets too ahead of herself.
Dear Readers, thank you so much for your kind words during my "down" time going thru rough patches. I'm doing okay and everything is back to normal. You are all awesome.
Dear East Coast... Hang in there. I know it's soooo hard for you folks out there... I pray every night for those people who don't have power or heat, esp with the snow storm that's roaming around the East. I hope you do find warmth.
bunny kisses,
Rima
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Friday's Letters
Dear Chimmy, you look so cute today with your new haircut. Now if only your attitude is as cute as your haircut. STOP BARKING.
Dear the Pillow, let's make next week as special as possible since we're gonna celebrate your 28th birthday and you're gonna be gone for 3 weeks abroad.
Dear Self, I wish you can sleep early and wake up early so you don't have to rush your ass off to work, every-single-morning.
Dear Readers, thanks for sticking by Bolu. For you new readers, Thanks for stopping by. Means a lot to me. For my Sponsors, I <3 BIG TIME! Thank you Thank you. I'm still accepting sponsors for November!
Dear Self, please control your appetite. Sincerely me.
Dear Lifehouse, this song is sad. Makes me miss him.
Dear Brother, you need to post more videos like this.
xoxo...
Rima
Thursday, October 11, 2012
Friday's Letters
Dear Pillow. I freakin miss you like crazy. You're only gone for a week, and I only see you once a week anyways, but knowing that you're far far away, not a drive away, stretched my longing for you. Lame. I'm getting girly each year. I can't imagine how I'm gonna be when you'll be gone for 3 weeks.
Dear Rain. Thank you for finally appearing in my life. But what is this, oh Mother Nature... You're gonna be in the 90s again for the weekend? LAME! I'm already in Boot Season mode already. Not cool.
Dear Future Wedding Song(s), the more songs I hear the more confuse I get.
Dear Coldplay, you are perfect for a cold cold night.
Dear Chimmy, you look very cute when you sleep with your tongue stickin out a little. I want to cuddle you so bad but I know you will bite me. You evil you.
Dear Closet, I'm gonna raid you soon and clean you up and start a yard sale on ebay. Anyone interested?
Dear Pastry gods, you're haunting me with needs and wants of going to pastry school. I have my eye on you.
Dear Let's Get Physical Goals and October Goals... Oh shit, i'm slacking. Help. I need motivation!
Dear Sisters, I miss you. ALL 5 of you. Can we go back to last week?
Dear Bed, you are very sexy to me. Every night.
| linkin up with Ashley |
Rima
Friday, October 5, 2012
Friday's Letters
Dear Mixer, thanks for being there and still surviving my whippings. You sounded like you had pneumonia today while whipping them batter. Poor you.
Dear Pillow, I was so glad I got the chance to see you last night before you leave for New Jersey this weekend. I'm sad that I won't be able to see you this weekend esp with the reunion (I want you to witness awesomeness) but I'm SUPER PROUD of you for being the representative of your company to this BIG meeting. I think Johnson & Johnson should recognize your talent. I wish you all the best during your Big meeting. PS: Father said you should wear the suit you wore last week.
Dear Sisters, I can't believe our reunion is happening! Seeing some of you yesterday with Baby Cameron was so exciting. This weekend will mark our awesome journey together... Sisterhood for life.
Dear Readers, thanks for stickin with me along my journey. As a token, I'm doing a giveaway.
Dear Disneyland/CaliDisney, oh how I've missed you. Cars Land is amazingly cute. Maybe I need to watch that cartoon now. And please continue to release cute couture princess t-shirts/clothes... but lower the prices a taaadd bit.
Dear Robert from the Jazz Kitchen at Downtown Disney. Thanks for being a great server. It didn't help me that you were cute too. Now if only you were MY Robert aka Pillow, I would throw everything off my table and make out with you.
linkin up with Ashley.
Friday, September 28, 2012
Friday's Letters
- Dear Fatigue... Go away. You make my day miserable. If only I didn't work 5 days straight, you wouldn't be here and hanging out too long with me.
- Dear Green Bay Packers. Monday's was total bullshit. We all know that. We all moved on and let's focus on Sunday's game against the Saints. Thank goodness of the real refs to be back in business
- Dear "Call". I don't really like you but it's kinda okay if I do "see" you (que the cha-ching). Just please don't happen in the middle of the night. That's my resting time, you know. Day shift is okay because day shift people are more friendlier to me at the hospital. True Story. And they know my face.
- Dear Southern California. Did you not get the memo that it's fall already? Why do you have to have a PMS heat wave in the next couple of days... SERIOUSLY 108 F in RANCHO CUCAMONGA ON MONDAY? You've got to be kidding me. Did Autumn not knock you in the penis and said that it's enough with the heat? C'mon now, dude. I want to wear my cardigans and boots, mkay.
- Dear Chimmy, why did you have to vomit on the floor while I was chillin on the massaging chair? I had to end my session and wipe your crap. Thanks.
- Dear Father. I'm glad that you personally asked the Pillow to translate you for your sermon tomorrow at church. To be honest, I'm so proud. It show signs of approval. Seeing the 2 important men in my life up on the podium preachin' the Word will be epic. I know people will tease me and the Pillow right after during the potluck. Oh Geez. Oh and please don't preach too long. My butt can't stand the hard seat.
- Dear Pillow, I hope you don't get nervous and start mumbling weird English translation tomorrow for Father. I know you can do it.
- Dear God, I pray for a miracle. Any kind of Miracle. I would really appreciate it.
This link up is brought to you by Adventures of Newlyweds.
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Friday's Letters
Dear Week, damn you went by so fast. Slow down a bit, wontcha?
Dear Booty, apparently I've been enjoying just wearing a tank top and underwear to sleep. Sorry if I made you cold at night. There's a blanket, you know.
Dear songs from college years, thanks for making me think i was pretty bad ass at the time. sorta. I was in a phase, you know.
Dear cuss words, esp the F word. (Not So) Sorry for abusing you. I'm in a foul mood right now.
Dear Pillow, gosh, you know I hate being apart from you. You know the drill.
Dear Chimmy, thanks for robbing $300 out of my pocket to clean your teeth. If only you can be nicer and less grouchy when I attempt to clean your teeth, I could've put that money in the wedding fund.
Dear Baby Adam, you're too cute. You're so cute I just want to quit my job and cuddle with you (ok not really, maybe). You gotta stop giving me puppy eyes look and make me melt.
Dear Baby Adam (again), sorry but after witnessing your entrance, you will have to wait for Baby C or Baby M to come out. Don't worry, I will have a girl for you.
Dear Mind & Soul, please make up your mind if you want to do travel nursing or not.
Linkin up with Adventures of Newlyweds :)
Thursday, September 13, 2012
Friday's Letters
Dear Chimmy! STOP FREAKIN RUNNING AWAY when you're near my side of the bed wanting to get picked up. I'm a lazy ass mom once I'm laying on my bed, and with you wanting to come up and then RUNNING away does not help!! I yell at you instead. And then feel guilty. Because you are so darn cute. Damn you Chimichanga.
Dear Pillow... I miss you, like crazy. Not seeing you in flesh for 2 weeks is torture. Seriously, get on your knees and ask me already *no shame*
Dear Radio. Can ya stop playing: Rihanna, Carly Rae J, Pitbull and Demi Lovato? I tired pushing the buttons on my stirring wheel to change channels. Seriously. Give my thumb a break. I'm having sore thumb syndrome
Dear Ms. Li who touched me like I've never been touched before in a long time. You worked on my back like no other.
I entered like this:
And exiting like this:
Thank goodness the place wasn't too far. I felt like I just woke up from a million hour nap. Ms. Li, you rock.
Dear Baby Adam. You know MiMa can't wait for you. But please hang in there in your mother's belly until I TELL YOU TO! jk. Stay cookin' until you're ready. But please don't go beyond the 24th. My vacation time is only til that date.
Dear Weight. Why have you not gone down? Instead, you're raising up? I thought we were BFFs. I see how it is. You just want to ruin my life. I don't like you anymore.
Dear Pillow (again). Thank you for sending me those postcards from your travel. I got giddy.
Dear Readers... This Recipe will be posted soon.
Can I say, nomnomnom?
Thursday, August 30, 2012
Friday's Letters and Sigh.
This is a Combo Entry. My mood is very foul.
- Dear Friday... Thanks for stopping by. We've been all waiting for you.
- Dear Weather... Why are you still weird??? Rain hard then Sunny Hard? This ain't no Hard Party, mkay...
- Dear Upcoming Baby Shower Cupcakes... Let's do this. This will be awesome.
- Dear Labor Day weekend... let's make it super awesome. Let's make sure Ms. Weather doesn't have the cramps and ruin my Cliff Jumping experience by being mad and raining and screaming her thunders up. I don't want to get electrocuted while I'm doing my awesome jump. No Bueno.
- Dear Mother... Please stop harassing me about my need to get a new designer purse! Instead of saying "hello how are you how's work", you yelled, "I don't care Rima, you need to get a new designer purse!" In my head, "WTF!?!?!?! That's how you show love? *SMH*" In return I told you that I know but I have other priorities than a damn designer purse (HELLO Marc Jacobs and Gwen Stefani, please send some cool purses? I love you!) such as, uh, saving up for a wedding? If it wasn't for the expectations of throwing a damn party for people, I would just freakin elope *rant mode: ON* but I love y'all too much.
- Dear Pillow, *no shame* please help me and propose? KEE-DEENG.
- Dear Chimmy... I find it very funny that you would wait in front of the backyard window door every night at 9 and wait for the possum to pass by and bark like you're possessed. THE SUCKER CAN'T HEAR YOU! CHILL THE CRAP OUT!
- Dear Readers, my BFF Gaby (the girl that was with me in NYC) just started blogging. Awww... New Girl, so cute. Show her some love. This girl is very, very smart and witty. She totally acts 10 years more her age. She needs help on html/layouts/templates, so for you techy savvy girls out there... help her out :) She's musically talented (her album is on iTunes), just graduated from College with a degree that involves knowing the human brain, and is just interestingly weird (she likes controversies and sarcasms). Say hello to her.
- Dear Period. Go away. You are so not needed right now.
- Dear Future Sponsors, Thank You. If any of you are willing to support me by being a Super Bunny, I would love you long time. In a way, you are helping with my (wishful) wedding fund. Haha.
- Oh and Dear Readers, again, the giveaway will be done soon. JOIN, won't you?
Thursday, August 23, 2012
Friday's Letters
Dear On-Call Week... Please please please be nice to me. I better get called in for a true life saving procedure. Nothing corny. Thank You Love You Bye.
Dear Chimmy, please continue to do your cute whimpering while you're sitting there staring at me wanting to go up on my bed. nyahahahahaha *evil laugh*
Dear Coldplay, I still want to see you live. Like now... In my room.
Dear Juicer, please always bear with me when I yell at you for producing awesome yet so nasty vegetable juices. Thank goodness I'm getting used to the flavors of juiced greens. Weird yet healthy?
Dear Demi Lovato's "Give Your Heart A Break", umm can you give MY EARS a break? I'm soooo tired listening to your song every time I CHANGE my satellite radio stations in my car. You really need to retire... So does, Wide Awake, Payphone, Call Me Maybe (you really really need to retire). I'm NOT TIRED yet of Gotye though. I still SCREAM the chorus, all the time, especially when I'm doing CT scan nursing. Ah, gotta love "Karaoke Club" CT.
Dear Prince Harry, thanks for showing your ass to the world. You just went #1 on my list. Most Awesome Prince Ever.
Dear Dry & Itchy Scalp, can you stop being bipolar and stop like making me go crazy, especially when I'm nervous or bored? Just freakin tell me what shampoo works for you, huh?
Dear Appetite, you too... can you stop being so bipolar? one hour you'll be like, "mmkay... i can control that urge to eat that donut..." then the next hour, you're like, "GURL GO GET CHU SELF 2 DONUTS... AND A CUP OF JOE... YOU WILL NOT REGRET THIS... FREE FOOD GALORE SISTAAA." Eff You. Eff You big Time.
Dear The Pillow, I still dislike you for going to Opening Game of Packers... I wanna be there too, bro.
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