08.31.07

HEY guess what I’m doing right now?

Posted in Chillin, Holiday's, Weekend at 6:56pm by Cece

Drinking coffee, sitting in my pj’s, listening to the radio and the silence of my own house. The kids are at school and Mister is asleep. Ahhhh…

I took today off as a vacation day so I’ve got myself a nice four day weekend! Today Mister and I are going to sneak off to the movies ALONE! Later this evening my parents are coming over for dinner. We need to really start looking for someplace to live, too.

Well, I’m going back to bed. Have a nice weekend and talk to y’all later.

HEY guess what I’m doing right now?

Posted in Uncategorized tagged , , at 5:56pm by Cece

Drinking coffee, sitting in my pj’s, listening to the radio and the silence of my own house. The kids are at school and Mister is asleep. Ahhhh…

I took today off as a vacation day so I’ve got myself a nice four day weekend! Today Mister and I are going to sneak off to the movies ALONE! Later this evening my parents are coming over for dinner. We need to really start looking for someplace to live, too.

Well, I’m going back to bed. Have a nice weekend and talk to y’all later.

08.30.07

Kids are so fucken dumb

Posted in Kids, L.A., Neighbors at 5:54pm by Cece

Living in Los Angeles we’re use to the “gang” element ’round here, unfortunately. But have you ever thought about where these “gangsters” come from? Think about it, they all start off as some one’s kid, right? No kid is born a gang-banger. Sure kids are born into gang affiliated families, but they still have a chance to escape it, right? If they’re lucky.

We live next door to a Mexican woman, Maria, who is raising, now, two teenage boys on her own. Their dad comes around, yet he’s basically an absentee parent. Maria works down the street from me, in Orange County (the white part of town). We see her mini van driving along side us on Alondra Blvd almost daily and the woman NEVER misses work. I know her oldest, Chris, isn’t going to school right now. Chris is 15, I believe. And her “baby”, Cody, is 13 and, sadly, following in his brother’s footsteps.

Living in a duplex style house our back doors are mere feet from each other, so I see and hear all the signal whistles Chis’ homies give him to come out. His mom works in a factory and often works longer than 8-5 M-F. I feel sorry for the lady because her son’s are headed down the wrong path in life.

Chris has already been picked up, twice, by the police. Once for position of spray cans and the other for “supposedly” (according to bio-dad) marijuana. This mom tries her best and is, unfortunately, failing in the raising of her two boys alone.

Back to why kids are so fucken dumb, Chris has fallen into the neighborhood “gang” element. He’s not a “gang-banger” yet. But he is running with the kids who are tagging and shit. I think he’s selling weed, too, out of his mom’s house. We recently had property work done ’round here, and fresh cement has been laid. Guess what? These dumb fucken kids have carved their names into the drying cement! DUH! Not a smart Chlo are you? Not only that, but last night I was outside my back door smoking, it was hot so I stepped outside and walked to the back of my house because I heard something. Guess what I saw? This stupid fuck, Chris, had tagged on the back of his OWN FUCKEN HOUSE! I shit you not. His “homies” call him Chester and its in BIG BLACK spray paint CHESTER on the wall. Talk about a fucken retard!

Dude, what the FUCK is wrong with kids these days?? I know I sound like an old bitch, but I’m not. I’m just a 34 year old parent who sees what is happening to our youth. What can be done to help them? What can be done for their parents? The sad thing is i heard they were going to move to Lynwood, which is a city that is not only predomiently black but GANG INFESTED! These poor kids haven’t got a chance in L.A. HELL to survive!

I may be a callous, Los Angeles bitch at times, but I’m still a woman, citizen, mother and a human who feels for these poor kids. THESE kids are the ones who need attention and help. But how can one help them, in a city that I live in where helping is misconstrued as interfering or even dangerous?

Life in L.A. sucks ass. I’d love to get my family out of here.

Kids are so fucken dumb

Posted in Uncategorized tagged , , at 4:54pm by Cece

Living in Los Angeles we’re use to the “gang” element ’round here, unfortunately. But have you ever thought about where these “gangsters” come from? Think about it, they all start off as some one’s kid, right? No kid is born a gang-banger. Sure kids are born into gang affiliated families, but they still have a chance to escape it, right? If they’re lucky.

We live next door to a Mexican woman, Maria, who is raising, now, two teenage boys on her own. Their dad comes around, yet he’s basically an absentee parent. Maria works down the street from me, in Orange County (the white part of town). We see her mini van driving along side us on Alondra Blvd almost daily and the woman NEVER misses work. I know her oldest, Chris, isn’t going to school right now. Chris is 15, I believe. And her “baby”, Cody, is 13 and, sadly, following in his brother’s footsteps.

Living in a duplex style house our back doors are mere feet from each other, so I see and hear all the signal whistles Chis’ homies give him to come out. His mom works in a factory and often works longer than 8-5 M-F. I feel sorry for the lady because her son’s are headed down the wrong path in life.

Chris has already been picked up, twice, by the police. Once for position of spray cans and the other for “supposedly” (according to bio-dad) marijuana. This mom tries her best and is, unfortunately, failing in the raising of her two boys alone.

Back to why kids are so fucken dumb, Chris has fallen into the neighborhood “gang” element. He’s not a “gang-banger” yet. But he is running with the kids who are tagging and shit. I think he’s selling weed, too, out of his mom’s house. We recently had property work done ’round here, and fresh cement has been laid. Guess what? These dumb fucken kids have carved their names into the drying cement! DUH! Not a smart Chlo are you? Not only that, but last night I was outside my back door smoking, it was hot so I stepped outside and walked to the back of my house because I heard something. Guess what I saw? This stupid fuck, Chris, had tagged on the back of his OWN FUCKEN HOUSE! I shit you not. His “homies” call him Chester and its in BIG BLACK spray paint CHESTER on the wall. Talk about a fucken retard!

Dude, what the FUCK is wrong with kids these days?? I know I sound like an old bitch, but I’m not. I’m just a 34 year old parent who sees what is happening to our youth. What can be done to help them? What can be done for their parents? The sad thing is i heard they were going to move to Lynwood, which is a city that is not only predomiently black but GANG INFESTED! These poor kids haven’t got a chance in L.A. HELL to survive!

I may be a callous, Los Angeles bitch at times, but I’m still a woman, citizen, mother and a human who feels for these poor kids. THESE kids are the ones who need attention and help. But how can one help them, in a city that I live in where helping is misconstrued as interfering or even dangerous?

Life in L.A. sucks ass. I’d love to get my family out of here.

08.29.07

Emotional or physical?

Posted in Discussion at 7:25pm by Cece

Which is worse, an emotional or physical affair? Is one more damaging than the other? Is one more forgiving than the other? Where does cross the line from innocent flirting to damaging their relationship? What is your opinion on this?

Emotional or physical?

Posted in Uncategorized tagged at 6:25pm by Cece

Which is worse, an emotional or physical affair? Is one more damaging than the other? Is one more forgiving than the other? Where does cross the line from innocent flirting to damaging their relationship? What is your opinion on this?

08.28.07

I’m back!

Posted in Camping, Family, Pictures at 5:01pm by Cece

Back from camping and ready to start my short work week! Phew what a weekend! We were only camping for two days and that was plenty! It was hot as hell on Saturday and then cool and over cast on Sunday. We’re all red. We came home tired. I had “camping stomach” which means I couldn’t wait to get away from all the camping food and get fruits, veggies and FIBER back into my diet! Good lord.

Sunday night we were the ONLY campers in our area. It was so cool because we were able to keep the radio and party going past 10pm! Woohoo! Too bad I was sick to my stomach and in bed, with the kids, by 10pm.

Sunday night, while sitting around the camp fire, my mom saw something walking on our other site, when she shinned the light she caught the eyes! It was a fricken coyote merely yards from us! Drama Queen heard all the commotion outside and began to panic (thanks Mom). And in turn her ass was up FOUR times in the night to “go to the bathroom”. Ugh, Mister was NOT happy by the 3rd trip. I’d make him get up with me to take her. The forth, and final, trip he wouldn’t get up so I made her pee behind our tent! LMAO My kids don’t know how to squat. I don’t squat (unless absolutely no other choice available) so I wasn’t surprised that my kid didn’t know how to either.

Dude, my sister’s, non-drinking, boyfriend is so fricken LAZY! I shit you not! Their asses were still sleeping at like 8:30 a.m. when the rest of us were ready to hit the lake. If it were up to me I’d have left them at the camp site. They know the way and had their own damn truck, why the fuck not?! But not just because of the sleeping in, but when we were packing up on Monday he’d sit around and watch us do shit. When we get back home we stop at my parent’s first to unload their truck. The guys bring in the ice chest’s so we can unload them, separate the food and send them back out to be cleaned, dried and put away. Dad and Mister clean and put everything away as SOON as we land, so the next trip it’ll all be ready. Well Brian, the boyfriend, sat on his ass, in the dinning room, under the ceiling fan while Mister and my dad cleaned everything! I walked in, looked at him, looked outside and told him Um you might want to get out there and help those guys instead of sitting here looking pretty. WTF? Terrible.

I couldn’t wait to get home, get clean and smell like a girl once again. I was tired of dirt, sweat and family. I washed my kids and took off for a few hours. My kids and I went out to dinner last night and crashed EARLY! I even called Mister and requested he not wake me up this morning for anything. lol Its good to be back home, that’s for sure. It was a good weekend, no one got hurt, no one got too drunk, I didn’t fall down and there were no fights. Yup, a good weekend. After a weekend filled with family I’m really looking forward to next weekend with just Mister and I, ALONE, in San Diego and TJ! Woohoo

Hey, did you know that this weekend is Labor Day weekend? Fook Mi! I had no idea. Now I think I’m going to take Friday off too just to make it a 4 day weekend!

Here are a few pictures from the weekend. Nothing exciting.

We were only going to be gone 2 nights and this is how I pack. My bag wouldn’t even close. BUT I did use everything in there…almost.

My cholo cousin riding The Snitch on the Wave Runner

My sis and her boyfriend hanging out with the kids.

Helping The Snitch climb aboard The Party Raft.

Chillin’ on The Party Raft

Next time, an ice chest will be brought aboard The Party Raft.

Drama Queen taking a flying leap!

Clear, beautiful, bright sky.

Time to make s’mores!

08.24.07

Today you get a bunch of random pictures

Posted in Pictures, Random Posting, Weekend at 4:51pm by Cece

Its been a long week. I don’t feel like using my brain today so instead of stories about panty shopping and baby makin’ juice I’ll end the week by sharing a bunch of random pictures, in no paticular order. Enjoy and have a nice weekend!

My sister reviewing the drink menu. Everything looks sooo good!

That’s what I always say!

I took this picture in Taos, NM on 4th of July, 2006.

Just Married.

Hanging with my girls in Mexico.

I took this picture (slighly buzzed) in downtown Long Beach when Sassy was visiting earlier this year.

I miss my grandma.

Mind found the walk in cooler.

Ha! I wore tennis shoes under my wedding dress ALL DAY and no one even knew.

Crazy, Mind, Sassy and Me partying in Vegas!

The Snitch soaking up some rays this summer.

White trash in New Mexico.

My sister and I in Mexico.

The Museum of Glass in WA.

I wish my make-up could be air-brushed daily!

My dorky sister and dorky niece!

My handsome dad.

Today you get a bunch of random pictures

Posted in Uncategorized tagged , , at 3:51pm by Cece

Its been a long week. I don’t feel like using my brain today so instead of stories about panty shopping and baby makin’ juice I’ll end the week by sharing a bunch of random pictures, in no paticular order. Enjoy and have a nice weekend!

My sister reviewing the drink menu. Everything looks sooo good!

That’s what I always say!

I took this picture in Taos, NM on 4th of July, 2006.

Just Married.

Hanging with my girls in Mexico.

I took this picture (slighly buzzed) in downtown Long Beach when Sassy was visiting earlier this year.

I miss my grandma.

Mind found the walk in cooler.

Ha! I wore tennis shoes under my wedding dress ALL DAY and no one even knew.

Crazy, Mind, Sassy and Me partying in Vegas!

The Snitch soaking up some rays this summer.

White trash in New Mexico.

My sister and I in Mexico.

The Museum of Glass in WA.

I wish my make-up could be air-brushed daily!

My dorky sister and dorky niece!

My handsome dad.

08.23.07

Do men giggle?

Posted in Gossip, Homo's, Men, Work at 4:36pm by Cece

I’ve heard men laugh, I’ve heard men chuckle before. I’ve also heard men just crack up laughing, who hasn’t? But have you ever heard a man giggle? Do men giggle?

At work I sit across from a man I’ll call Don. My neighbor co-worker girlfriend and I think Don hasn’t come out of the closet yet. Let me give you a few reasons why we think this:

* He’s always on his cell phone. Always. So much, in fact, that he’s not only been spoken to about excessive use at work but has been written up because of it.

* He’s constantly getting calls on his cell phone and you can tell its other guys calling him to make evening/weekend plans.

* When he answers said cell calls he’s as giddy as a pre-teen girl who just got her first bra. And you can clearly hear the giddiness in his voice. Men should not be giddy. Ever.

* When he’s casually talking with other men in the office, and I’m talking the tattooed manly men we have here, you can clearly see he’s trying his hardest to be just one of the guys. It doesn’t work for him, nor does it come naturally.

* Yet when his female best friend shows up at 9:30 and 3:00 for a break he happily, and still giddy, jumps out of his chair to walk with her and their flamer friend out to break. Did I forget to mention that? Yeah, he’s close with the office flamer.

* He wears purple.

* He’s now in the process of a divorce after 10 years with his wife.

* When he answers the phone and its one of his friends he giggles at the beginning of every conversation. Giggles, dude!

So do men giggle or is Don in the closet?

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