Wednesday, June 22, 2011

I'm human...

Yep, I'm still human.
Darn.
Not superhuman?
Nope.
I answered my own question.
And I thought by now, @4:43 am, I'd be an employed, superhuman, but I guess not!

So, time to go to bed, as,
I'm human.

Soon, I hope to report, that you will be responding and keeping tabs on me joining the labor force.

Thanks and don't forget to be human.
smile, be human and be polite...

So, no hits, huh?

I feel like an amateur baseball player.
First day out on American League Pro's lawn-facing another rookie, expecting to hit a home run--EXPECTING.

Ya, "expectations" will bring it's share of dissappointments, but I guess, it can't be "no hits" forever.

It better not be or I'm in more serious trouble.

Can anybody help me get ahead in life?
I'm crying out, with my mouth wide open, shouting at the top of my lungs, to PLEASE touch your human spirit.

I'm not one to cry for attention. I'm quite private, so this blog, serves me well. I am unknown and wish to remain as such.

But, no hits? Huh? What have I done wrong all this time?

Everyone has a shitty day!
But try, shitty days+effort+honesty+being an active mommy+homeschooling+writer+trying to get a good job+good wife+active friend+active family member=

It equals: ME. One stressed out woman, seeking an honest living, without being an amoeba in society.
People receive things that I wouldn't even ask for. But when I truly need the assistance, and tap on the opportunity, I'm shunned.
So, no hits huh???

Friday, June 17, 2011

Oh, to be human...

For times like these, I am greatful to be human.

Amidst my estranged days from normality, I escaped in body, to my mecca--
Hollywood.

And oh to be human!
June 15: Arrival at Roosevelt Hotel in Hollywood.
Our room: 301, overlooking the spectacular Hollywood Blvd, and
the Grauman's Chinese Theatre.
June 16: Day 2@Roosevelt Hotel.
6:00 pm: Attend Premiere.

What a delight to attend the awesome "Green Lantern" Premiere, at the Grauman's Chinese Theatre.
Powerpunched, subliminal messages, infesting goosebumps all over my body!
After a night's, pseudo-rest at Roosevelt Hotel, we attended the much anticipated premiere.

But it was over, much too soon.

I promise to return.

Oh, to be human...Full of promise.
Yet, immenent failure threatens.

We'll see which road destiny takes me...

Oh, to be human.

Thursday, June 9, 2011

En route to find peace....

Peace comes with a price.

First comes the storm, then comes the peace...or is it piece?

Piece of doo doo or piece of heaven or aaah, peace!

I am en route to land security for my children.
En route to provide stability, love, nuturing, peaceful environment
to raise my family.
I've set sail to solicit on Craigslist for a financially stable job, and only hope I can get one valuable resource; that is all the recourse I need
en route to find: What is PAX?

Prosper.
Find your peace...
Be well.

Monday, June 6, 2011

Oh to be human!

Being human has it's complications--monotany, commercialism, greed, laziness, discrimination and far more than than a list can describe.

Oh, but it too, has it's marvels-and proven with an article,circulating around the globe with the advances of research and exploration.

Awesomeness to know 1% of Caucasians are immune to HIV virus.

Oh to be human!