Friday, February 10, 2006

1st Five Songs on My Auto Playlist

My auto playlist is what I listen to when I set my laptop up at work and listen to background music. I have all my music downloaded on my laptop. Here's the first five songs:

1) Devil's Party - INXS

2) Primavera - Santana

3) Who's Got My Back - Creed

4) Laugh As The Sun - Rusted Root

5) Like A Prayer - Madonna

Thursday, February 09, 2006

My New Favorite Chocolate

Every night I have a craving for chocolate. I usually deny myself to keep the fantabulous figure of mine. But I indulge every once in a while and tonight I grabbed a thing of Swoops. They come in different flavors: York Peppermint Patty and Hershey's. I got the York variety tonight. They're pretty good. They are thin chocolate wafers and they look like mini Pringles but they are pure chocolate. They fit on your tounge perfect and taste awesome!! The box has three containers of 6 wafers each which makes 18 (I did the math for everyone). Anyways, I would encourage you chocolate lovers out there to try these for a snack. I'm sure there's something you can do to work off the 190 calories for...every...2...wafers. HOLY CRAP!! Get ready to run a lot on the treadmill!!!

Free Prose For Valentines Day

This is really not as desperate as it sounds. This is the way most girls feel about the guys that are super but the guys don't know that's how they feel. I entered this prose in our local paper here in Vail but I doubt I will win anything for it. Enjoy! And remember, it's not supposed to rhyme...


Can’t Live Without You
By Jennifer

I’ve denied it for too long
I try to ignore the feelings
My heart doesn’t want to admit

How can it be true?
Why does it feel so right?
Is my mind playing tricks?

We fit
It can’t be helped
It’s against the odds

My sprit needs to express
These thoughts of being whole
It’s a difficult task

I don’t work this way
But not having you
Makes me crazy

You’re my soul mate
You’re my best friend
You’re my partner in crime

We need each other
Complete on our own
Together we would soar

I love you deep down
I respect you
I trust you

Good times and bad
There for one another
I don’t want anyone else

You’re the one for me
My knight, my saint
I won’t break your heart

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

Short Term, Really Short Term and Long Term

So I went out with a friend last night and saw a guy friend that I hadn't seen in a really long time. My friend Dennis is very special to me. I've known him for about a year and I met him while I was bartending at the Sundance (a bar of 20 years now torn down, pause for a moment of silence....). Ok, anyways, I went camping quite a bit with this guy and some of his friends last summer and actually had an unfortunate accident at his house in August. I was climbing up his ladder to his loft bedroom and fell off the ladder unfortunately fracturing my L1 veterbrae. He took me to the hospital where I spent two weeks but now have a bionic titanium vertebrae, no paralysis or strength loss and a pretty little six digit number for a hospital bill since I didn't have insurance. Anyway, Dennis is one of my good close friends. I guess you could say we dated but our timing has always been off. But he's one of those guys who I can only see being with short term. I really can't see us together in the future if I look down the road 5 years from now. I've tried but I just can't see it.

Greg, the youngster, is very short term. Not only is he leaving at the beginning of April for his summer job, I have vowed not to date anyone more than five years younger than me again. It's just too big of an age difference for me. He still talks about friends from high school. I don't even remember anyone from high school, like I even want to.

Then there's Mike D. I love this guy! He's probably my best friend and totally my partner in crime. He's a guy that I could take home to meet my parents and not have to worry about him doing anything stupid or saying anything offensive. He plays golf and totally thinks its cool that I'm a golf pro. He's down to earth, funny and I can't help but be able to see us down the road coexisting together and having a good life. But he has no idea that I think this, at all. And he never reads my blog because he says it's "the rantings of a crazy woman", so he won't find out about this post.

But what will probably happen is I will end up an old maid with a dog (probably a male boxer, the most masculine of dogs) teaching golf lessons on the side while I make money selling vegetables from my garden in a small seaside town. No men in site...