being back...
what i miss...
plantains
la idioma! espanol
nature, the outdoors- walking, swimming
not needing a car to get around
the heat and humidity
new friends
reading
not having a television or cell-phone
what i enjoy about being back in the states
flushing toilet paper. it clogs all the toilets in central america.
home-cooked pilipino food. i'm taking a break from rice and beans.
diverse foods
shopping
familia
my bed
tobey, mi gordo gato
y mis cosas favoritas (random)...
color: hunter/forest/emerald green
musica: rock y electronica
beck- saw him in concert. he's so funky, eclectic!
fiona apple- her lyrics...
rjd2- "hidden track" song. i have it on constant repeat. aqualung- i'm like a year behind. cursive- "the recluse"
drama songs- cure "pictures of you," beck "everybody's got to learn sometime," bill withers "ain't no sunshine"
makes me want to dance- kylie minogue "love at first sight," bjork "big time sensuality," guster "amsterdam," portabella "covered in punk"
please oh please get bep's "my humps" out of my head. novette was so right when she said that it would get stuck in my head. my humps, my humps, my lovely little lumps...
trying new things-
bikram yoga- half-naked people doing yoga in a 105 degree heated room. sweaty and intense. i am so sore!
cooking- learning more about vino. made yummy bruchetta that i've been eating for 3 days. i love french bread and pumpkin butter. dark chocolate bon bon's rock. all day, drinking lemon ginger tea by yogi... la dolce vita!
other happenings:
looking for a public healthish job ANYWHERE . please keep an eye out for me.
still doing real estate. showing new homes downtown and in the boonies. anyone know where hemet, california is? didn't think so. fyi-it's an up and coming retirement community.
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OH, FIONA...
"Parting Gift"
I opened my eyes
While you were kissing me once more than once
And you looked as sincere as a dog
Just as sincere as a dog does,
When it's the food on your lips with which it's in love
"Red Red Red"
I don't understand about complementary colors
And what they say
Side by side they both get bright
Together they both get gray
But he's been pretty much yellow
And I've been cryin' blue
But all I can see is
Red, red, red, red, red now
What am I to do
I don't understand about
Diamonds and why men buy them
What's so impressive about a diamond
Except the mining
And it's dangerous work
Trying to get to you too
And I think if I didn't have to
Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill myself doing it
Maybe I might not glisten so much for you
I've been watching all the time
And I still can't find the track
And I wanna know is it okay
Is it just fine
Was it my fault
Is it my lack
I don't understand about
The weather outside
The harbinger to the words
That somebody lied
There's solace a bit for submitting
To the fitfully cryptically true
What's happened has happened
What's coming is already on its way
With a role for me to play
I don't understand
I'll never understand
But I'm trying to understand
There's nothing else I can do