Lazy. Busy. Just plain forgot...

...that I had a blog. A personal blog that is. I would've kept up to date if I didn't use my down time to sleep. You snooze.. you.. have a dormant blog for an x amount of months.

So JinGGo was offered jobs in NYC, BC and TO. With that said, we have no idea whats going to happen with our living situation. We've already said we wouldn't do LD. However, if he does choose to move abroad, I decided to ping pong back and forth between TO and ________ (insert city). We searched some New Yawk apartments and for a bachelor that's about the size of a shoe box goes for $2500/mo. That doesn't even include water or electricity. And forget about having an on site gym. I've never been to NYC so the things that people have been telling me are pretty appalling. 

So far I've been told:

- never walk around the city in flip flops. Ever.

- never eat their hot dogs (which is cooked in cloudy water *barf*).

- They put the condiments for you.

- shopping will be the death of me

- people are friendly

- people are assholes


All in all, its New York. Concrete jungle where dreams are made. There's nothing you can't do - when you're in New York. New York. New York. 

As for British Columbia. This is where we want to end up. When I say end up I mean this is where we want to grow old, retire and become senior golf pros. We don't know what to do. All I know is there are awesome opportunities at the doorstep.

And TO? Well its home. 

The Man

Homefree

So our wait continues. It will be blogworthy when the time comes. The fiasco of that unravelled in the last week isn't even work digesting. I'll leave it at that.

Aside from our own personal problems there are real problems going on in the world. If you thought you had issues, turn on the tv and focus. Help the people of Haiti if you haven't already.

RED CROSS

FIN!

After a long and bitter relationship it has finally ended with OSAP. Every time I had made a payment that Jamie Foxx song would start playing in my head, "she take my money... when I'm in need..." haha. Rich sings it at the cash register every time I pull out my wallet and make a purchase. So far this is the best thing that's come in the mail.

I'm going to tell OSAP the same thing I told all my ex-boyfriends,

"PEACE OUT BEEYATCH!"

World, PO. PO, world.

Meet the newest member to the fam.

Before you congratulate me. Get it straight, don't get it twisted. This cute little jelly bean is not mine (even though I'll probably be spoiling it as if it were.) haha This is one of the things I am looking forward to this year. Congratulations to my best friend and her best friend. E made my year last year with this amazing announcement.

I nicknamed the baby PO for obvious reasons. PO is now at the development stages of hearing sounds and feeling vibrations (Thanks, BabyCenter) so I'll be telling yo momma jokes to E's belly until the last lap of pregnancy. hehe

I'm nesting. My bff is bumping. Life is swell.

Tita B signing off.

Happy 2010

I've decided to start blogging again, and there are a couple of reasons why. One is because I miss it (writing about weddings doesn't count because I do have a personal life). I miss translating all my jumbled thoughts into words that make sense outside of my head. I miss over-thinking and backspacing, and I miss the satisfaction of finding the perfect words. With things have picking up at a medium-high speed with the business I haven't had the time to reflect on the peaks and valleys that have transpired thus far.

Its a new year, new beginning, new everything. There's a lot more to look forward to than the last. It's a grown up year this year folks.

Health . Happiness . Lurve