Florida Vacation - 2011

Here are the pics and video of my trip to Florida to celebrate Stacy's birthday!  ^_^
BEST VACATION EVER!!!  So good in fact that I plan to move there next year!  :-D

(click the pic  ^_-)

Señorita Nosy Busybody part 2

Another update on the Hispanic coworker that doesn't have enough work to do:  I just came back from a week-long vacation, so I have a SHIT STORM of crap to catch up on and correct.  On said vacation, I bleached my hair.  I just knew that this would draw attention and pit me in a time sucking conversation that would attempt to steer me away from my work.  >_<  I spent this entire conversation staring at the screen, frantically doing my job, and thinking "Go away" on loop.

*I see her out of the corner of my eye running up to my cubicle and think “Oh shit”*

"Aye!  Joo dyed j'our hairs!"

*winces*  "Yeah, I bleached it."

"Ayyye!  I like et!  Joo went on bacation?"

*thinks to self: man, a bacation {bacon+vacation} would rock!*  "Yeah, I went to Florida."

"Ooooooooh!  Plor-ee-dah!  Nice, nice!  I hab family der.  It's been a long dime since I see dem.  Joo go to the beech?"

*continues doing work, ignoring her stories, just focusing on answering questions as quickly as possible*  "Yeah."

"I lub da beech.  I like da hairs.  I dyed mine blonde a little, too!  Look!"

*reluctantly looks over for a brief second to see nothing but dark brown hair*  "Oh!  Nice."  *goes back to work*

At this point I zoned out on everything that she was saying, and after five minutes of nods, polite smiles and chuckles, all while staring at the screen and working my butt off, she FINALLY left.  I really did have a LOT of work to do, catch up on, and fix.  That is the norm after a vacation or holiday and she damn well KNOWS this, so WHY does she insist on stopping me from doing my job?!  Wait until later in the day, Nosy Busybody!  Go to work!  >_<

MYOB... B!

OMG, I hate nosy ass busy bodies. >_<

So, there is an older Messican lady that I work with; I have never seen such a nosy person in my life!

I made some vegetable stew and brought it to lunch one day... I was heating it up in the break room and she comes in and sees me pull it out of the microwave... she looks down her nose at it...
"Whassat?"
"Vegetable stew"
"You make-a it?"
"Yeah."
"Whas in it?"
*I sigh and tell her*
"Can I try it?"
O_O *stunned silence*

So, just now, I was making coffee. I put a lot of powdered creamer in it because I like my coffee like I like my men; sweet and creamy! ^_^ Anyhoo, it tends to foam up a bit at the top... not much, just some. She comes in as it is brewing, looks down her nose at it...
"Whassat?!"
"Uh... it's coffee... o_0"
"Juss kah-fee?"
"Yuh-huh..."
"Are you chure?! Is all foamy! What did joo DO to it?!"
"It's just the creamer!"
"Ooohhh......" then walks away.

For real? Did you mother not hug you enough when you were little?!

When she said "What did joo DO to it?!" I really wanted to say "Oh, I added some dish soap. Gives it a little kick. You should try it!  ^_-"

A personal post...

I know that I said that I would never get personal on this site, but I think this has to be said:

So, you get a BF, you have been together for a month, he says he has a vacation coming up that has been planned and paid for before he met you, said vacation takes place at a gay nude resort which he admits to being to before and having flings, he says that he will contact you when he lands, text you, e-mail you, call you, and video chat with you everyday, days go by with no word. Shit hits the fan, he knows that you think he cheated on you, he FINALLY opens conversation and tries to reassure you that he didn't cheat, and wants to go on like nothing happened. Now what? I want that too, but there is a huge mistrust now and that nagging feeling like something did happen on vacation has tainted what seemed so good. I have been in this sitch before and the guy chose to go to an all nude pool party and break it off with me rather than to take my feelings into consideration. :-/ I HATE these gay nude ho dens. >_< I really feel uncomfortable with him going to them and him being nude around other people, even if they are just friends. I don't walk around naked in front of my friends! I know that I still have to wait to talk to him in person tonight, but I dunno if I confront him with all this shit, y'know?

I must reiterate this: What is it with men, all men, either it be gay, straight, bi, or Thai and that constant desire to plug all holes with their wenis? It boggles me! Good thing there aren't any leaky dams here. I just know when scientists find a tear in the fabric of space and time, they are gonna try to fuck it. >_<

ARE there any good men left? If so, the chances of him being gay, loyal, geeky, 'normal', and in Texas seem slim to none.
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An update to this: yes, we split.  It just wasn't gonna work out.