My camera went for a swim

Let me tell you guys a story. Straight to the point.

I see a pretty neat wall pasting of Madonna at the Meat Packing District and I get the urge to take a picture. As I hand the camera to Amy, it falls into a huge, dark, icky puddle of water. =( My jaw dropped as well as my heart. The end.

I havent attempted to turn it on and see if it still works for fear that it is not completely dry yet, but the lens is a bit messed up. What sucks is that I'm still in New York and have sooooo many more pictures to take. Thank god for Raquel and her super duper cool and dandy camera.

This is the last picture taken before the horrible accident.

Life WAS wonderful.

Reward if Found

I'm currently packing for my trip to NYC tomorrow and I'm turning my room upside down because it seems that my Juicy Couture starter bracelet is missing. =( I'm not materialistic, don't get it twisted...but the deal is that this is the second bracelet I "lose" in the past 2 months. I know I could just go out and buy it again (if that style is still in stock) or an even better one, but the previous bracelet I lost had much more sentimental value and it was reaaal gold. No, I mean reaaal gold. You know like the good, non hollow gold used back in the days to make jewelry. It was given to me by my grandma (r.i.p mimi) for Christmas one year. It used to be hers and I was and still am heartbroken about it.



I got a headache over the juicy one. I think its more of having that doubt on someone taking it like my sister and being scared to tell me she took it...or even worse, that she lost it! ahhhh! I'll punch her in the ovaries if I ever find out she made me go through all of this. Stay tuned....

How else would I fly?

( Manhattan: August, 2009)

I'll be hitting the streets of NY yet again in just a couple of days with my partner in crime.......and what better way to fly than with Jet Blue? Their stewardess' are kind enough to not only show you how to apply your life vest in case of an emergency, but they also hand out snacks and drinks.



I can't forget about the Directv screens on every passengers seat. Genius.


Spirits and American Airlines need to step their game up. Fa reals.

A Producer Extraordinaire's Birthday

It was my boo's birthday celebration at Hot Tuna two weekends ago. Some of his friends and mine joined us for a late night dinner and some drinks. Boo had fun, and although the bar ran out of his favorite drink, Hennessey on the Rocks, he wouldnt have had it any other way.


Birthday boy. Birthday boo. ;)


Safe trying to steal Rahj's Edamame.


Chris and Carlos. The one's who arrived early and left early. Thanks for coming!


Orlando Connect. SB and Bles.


With Juan.


Kdubb, Samir, and PB. Thanks for making it this year.


No need to introduce. You all know who she is.


"Are they really that short?" Yes.


Taliban, Black, and M-80. Some of the Treason Specials Faculty.


The boys.


What became of the ice cream cake.


Someone was making Janelle and I smile real hard.


Thats Rina. Shes known for her punctuality. Yeah right!


All coupled up.



It was a great night overall. To our friends, thanks for coming. Can't wait to do it again next year.

Roger Pasco is totally Boss. Happy Birthday Boo

Last year I got you a mpc birthday cake to match the one you have at home.

and gathered some of your friends to surprise you.

This year....well, I havent even thought of what to get you. Just know that no matter how big or small my gift to you will be, Ill make it as special as the last couple of years. Happy birthday loverboy.

They should turn this into an Ipod commercial

The things you do when boredom strikes. A 3 1/2 hour ride back from Orlando can get rather boring. Thank god for ipods.

This video was taken coming back from Disney. 12/2007

Maybe I should lose my voice more often

"Hey Boobie. Here. These are for your voice. I hope they make you feel better."

is what my boyfriend said to me. My absolute fav. Thanks Boobie. =)

I woke up this morning, but my voice failed to do the same. I guess she didn't hear the alarm go off, letting us know that it was time to get up and get onnnn!

Yes, I called my voice a she. No Adam's apple over here!