Saturday. Today, after twelve years and a half, I went to the cinema! The movie we wanted to watch started at 9.45pm so we picked another one that started at 4pm. It was a science-fiction/fantasy movie. Those are among the movies I DO NOT like. Add to it that it was a 3D movie.
I’m not sure why but I’m not a fan of those movies where I can’t identify with the characters. No aliens, zombies or vampires. And please, no musicals.
Anyway, I had fun. But next time, I’ll pick the movie.
And now I better finish writing or I’ll have to watch another movie that I don’t pick. I love my boyfriend but we do not share the same taste in movies (when he wants to watch those space tortures or action/sci-fi pain in the eye for me kind of movies). I’m glad that he loves comedies too and never complains if I want to watch a romantic movie.
This is a souvenir of this evening:
Friday. I really wanted to have good news today but nothing happened. I’m not sure how I feel.
Tired, that’s how I feel.
Yesterday I decided to take a look at my search terms and I was really surprised that there wasn’t any ass grabbing/groping this time. I think it’s the first time in, who knows how long, that the search term is missing.
Another interesting searches appeared like:
-finally good news quotes (I’m going to try that search because I’m curious to know what comes up).
-japanese fat ass (At least, no groping!)
-japan women bus
-funny toilet cake (That’s because a couple of years ago I was bored just before my birthday and I searched funny cakes).
I posted the picture of the cake below because I had to share with you. I’m still speechless.
-mr ed teeth
-no one know what i’m thinking (I’m not sure why I got that search term. If you know me, when you see my face, you can pretty much know what I’m thinking).
-funny toilet cake images (Again, why?! How is it funny a cake with anything toilet related?)
-my cousin panties (That should be because a couple of Christmas ago I got red panties for my cousin and I also posted a picture of them).
And IT’S FRIDAY, I’M IN LOVE! But I forgot the song I wanted to post today so you get some instrumental and soothing music.
That’s exactly what I need. I hope you like it.
Enjoy Tim Janis, Ocean Rose.
Thursday. Another day passed and we didn’t get any good news. This situation is very discouraging.
Today I don’t feel like writing or doing anything, I’m very worried.
Tomorrow is a new day. I hope it’s a better one.
Wednesday. Still nothing. I want to wake up tomorrow and hear good news. We should get answers from four different jobs in the next couple of days. I want it to be tomorrow.
Today I remembered that I didn’t post my beautiful cabinets yet.
They look like this:
I’m not sure if you remember how they looked when we found them:
I’m planning to put another wine rack on top. Just for the view.
While I was looking at the pictures above, I remembered how much I wanted a cabinet for that corner of the kitchen and how long it took me to find it, and it came to my mind that when I really, really want something, I get it or I make it happen.
Sometimes I may have to wait for a while, but in the end, I mostly get what I want. And if I don’t get what I want, then I try to make the best out of whatever I comes my way.
I wish I could tell myself the secret of surviving the wait. Something tells me it’s patience and I know I don’t have much of that anymore.
It’s very strange how patience works. For example my sister is very impatient but she can knit a sweater. There is no way in hell I have the patience to knit a sweater. I probably start it, knit a few rows and abandon the project. But I could go fishing and sit there staring at the water for hours while my sister gets crazy after 3 seconds.
So it seems that one is patient only with the things they like.
Ask me to stay the whole night waiting to see an eclipse and for sure I’ll be there. Ask me to go shopping one afternoon and… No, better don’t ask me, I’ll probably say yes because I hate saying no. And I know I’ll be hating every second of it.
Tuesday. Still no news regarding a job. I have no idea why I’m not freaking out today. Maybe it is because I drank some more margaritas.
I know it’s not the optimal way to be calm but at least I’m glad I’m not so anxious and I’m sure my kids are very thankful too.
Last week my parents went on vacation to the south of Argentina. I asked my dad to take a lot of pictures for me and of course, he did.
When he got back home, he sent the pictures with a little explanation. The problem was that the pictures took too long to get transferred but the messages got here right away so now I don’t know what’s anything except for the glacier and the train.
So, that’s the Perito Moreno Glacier
From wikipedia.org: Located in Los Glaciares National Park in southwest Santa Cruz Province, Argentina. The glacier is unusual in that it’s advancing, while most glaciers worldwide are retreating. The reason remains debated by glaciologists.The terminus of the glacier is 5km (3mi) wide, with an average height of 74m (240ft) above the surface of the water of Argentino Lake, in Argentina. It has a total ice depth of 170m (558 ft).
And that’s El Tren del Fin del Mundo (End of The World Train)
The End of the World Train has a route of 7km/4.3mi. It’s the world’s southernmost train. It’s located in Tierra del Fuego, Argentina.
And I have no idea what the next picture is but I thought it was very pretty and relaxing.
Monday. Happy birthday to me! I had a very nice day and I didn’t have to do anything because nice boyfriend baked a cake for me, took care of dinner and also prepared the lunch boxes for my kids tomorrow. To celebrate, he also made margaritas and I think I drank too many.
Now I feel a bit sleepy.
I’ll try to enjoy these last hours doing nothing. I have only one birthday per year.
Sunday. Tomorrow is my 45th birthday. I feel like if I had finish high school last year and I was 23 years old last week.
Some memories seem really far away and others are like they just happened. That’s weird.
A couple of days ago we were about to watch a movie with my kids. One of them asked: “From when is this movie?”
I replied: “It’s pretty new. From 2005”
“That’s f#$king old! I was one year old and they weren’t even born” said my 2nd son.
In my head, a movie made in 1939 is f#$king old.
Then I remember that when I was younger, much, much younger, I used to think that people over 20 were old… And now those people over 20 could easily be my kids.
My grandmother became a grandmother at 45. I had my youngest son when I was 40.
I feel young but in my kids’ eyes, I’m old.
Some things are changing, but not everything. And many things are and always will be exactly the same.
-Kids still think that anyone over 20 is old.
-Teenagers still think that they know more than their parents.
-Parents still complain about how things were different in their time.
And I bet we all agree that kids now a days are all spoiled… But not many of us will agree that’s all our (their parents) fault.