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Memoirs of Misha: 05/01/2006 - 06/01/2006
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Just another peek into the crazy, caffeine-fueled thoughts of some chick you don't know. I need more three day weekends. I had a great weekend. Went shopping, went to the beach, went to the movies, cooked out, took naps. it was very nice. I feel refreshed and renewed. I hope all of you had a nice weekend and spent it doing things you enjoy. As for me, I think I need another nap. Just call me Melly. Inspired by Trouble's post. On nicknames, here is the history of nicknames in my life:. Stop drooling and s...
Memoirs of Misha: 05/01/2007 - 06/01/2007
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Just another peek into the crazy, caffeine-fueled thoughts of some chick you don't know. My dance troupe did a "Bollywood" number in Norfolk VA last week and we all wore saris. They are beautiful, but having yards and yards of material wrapped around you while you dance is HOT - and not in a good way. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Tech writer by day, belly dancer by night, mom to 2 crazy girls and 1 crazier cat, and girlfriend to the love of my existence. View my complete profile. Strange Dark Gypsy Girl.
Memoirs of Misha: 09/01/2006 - 10/01/2006
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Just another peek into the crazy, caffeine-fueled thoughts of some chick you don't know. Thanks for all the b-day wishes, my bloggy babes! What is it about Fall that makes me want to bake? I have totally restocked my baking goodies and in the last week I've made Apricot-Pecan Cinnamon Rolls (sooo yummy that they were nummy), chocolate cupcakes, and banana nut bread (with apricots and cranberries). I am munching on the banana nut bread now with a cup of joe. Mmmmmmmmmm. Couldn't have said it better myself...
Memoirs of Misha: Dancing Queen
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Just another peek into the crazy, caffeine-fueled thoughts of some chick you don't know. I performed at the Taste of Morocco restaurant yesterday with my troupe. A fellow dancer took this picture of me mid-turn. I look like a helicopter getting ready to take off. Alright, I've emailed you like 3 or 4 days ago Ms Thing. Where's my reading? And how dare you have no stretch marks on your belly after 2 kids. I think I'll kick your ass now. God damn you are insanely HOT. You rock, Misha! Everything Is Wrong w...
Memoirs of Misha: It's the Fuzz!
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Just another peek into the crazy, caffeine-fueled thoughts of some chick you don't know. After being a good girl and not having been pulled over in over 3 years, I have been pulled over twice in two days. My theory is this: with the blossoming of spring, all fuzzy animals are coming out of hibernation, including the fuzz of the blue uniform variety. Slow down, ya lunatic! Not that I know about blowing the cop or anything.it's just a suggestion to try and help you out. The good news is that it will be col...
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Everybody Can Just Bite My Ass: February 2006
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Tuesday, February 28, 2006. JEEEEZZZZ Does it ever stop! Okay, I'm going to touch on a subject here that is going to offend quite a few people here but so what. I want you to try something, I want you to try and look and see who is driving the car that's swerving, or just isn't driving well. I'll give you 10 to 1 odds it's a woman. Do it for 1 week, you'll see what I mean. I hate it when I get behind a woman driving a minivan! They seem to be the absolute worst! GOD FORBID you go the speed limit! C" is d...
Everybody Can Just Bite My Ass: March 2006
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Wednesday, March 29, 2006. What are you doing back there? I'm not doing anything! After a few minutes. What ARE you doing? Are you trying to tear down the house? I open her bedroom door and she's looking at me. Face covered in innocence which makes me suspect her even more. I'm not doing anything mom! I scan her room. There is nothing out of place, even the bed is made. I give her one more look and shut the door. Scratch . scrape scrape scrape. But I'm not doing anything mom! Noisy mice huh.". I think sh...
Everybody Can Just Bite My Ass: April 2006
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Sunday, April 30, 2006. The Day from HELLLLLL. Why do Dr's hire dumb shit nurses? It would seem to me that since they are looking after the general public and would want to keep their malpractice insurance premiums low, they would hire someone with at least one brain cell. That does not however, seem to be the case. I give you my case in point. We get to the Dr's office and of course I have to go through the same old bull crap with Lin the Billing Lady. We finally get called back by the nurse. Twit neith...
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Memoirs of Mary | A fashion blog by Maryyam Chohan
A little about meh. A fashion blog by Maryyam Chohan. January 24, 2016. I hope you are all doing well! The winter season is still among us and is dreadful! The only thing about winter that I love is obviously the fashion! Other than that I 24/7 have a cold 😦. I went out with my lovely cousins and here is what I wore. I changed the shoes before I left as its too cold to wear at the moment but I just loved it with this outfit. 🙂. Deats and pics below as usual! Jumper – H&M. Trousers – Matalan. Trousers &...
Massie Block | The Devil Wears Chanel N°5
State Of The Union. The Devil Wears Chanel N 5. July 30, 2015. 9:43 am / July 25th. Massie Block could easily see him sneaking up on her from the corner of her eye despite being fully engaged in a group message text conversation with the Pretty Committee. If it wasn’t the shadow that was now covering her, it was the sound his black Burberry brogues made as they hit the tile of the Southhampton country club floors that gave him way completely. “Boo! 8221; he asked, still nursing his injured hand. Massie s...
The Memoirs of Maternity
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Simply Memoirs ...........(previously: memoirs of last 5 semesters at IIT)
Simply Memoirs .(previously: memoirs of last 5 semesters at IIT). Saturday, January 22, 2011. Laptop gone - probably bad karma. Strangely I don't feel sad after the theft of my macbook in train. Probably it's bad karma afterall! Posted by maxi @ 11:17 AM. Sunday, January 09, 2011. Turn white hair into black again! The cure for white hair is large amounts of real raw natural vitamin C and other raw animal nutrients. Some websites will say copper or b vitamins. Indian Gooseberry Indian gooseberry or indian...
LES MÉMOIRS D'UN RÊVEUR – rambling from the steps of a fire escape
LES MÉMOIRS D'UN RÊVEUR. Rambling from the steps of a fire escape. Error: Twitter did not respond. Please wait a few minutes and refresh this page. If I lay all 206 of my bones on the ground for you to inspect. If I let you wander all the hidden trails in my messy mind. If I let you run your fingers across every vein that I have. And if I unveiled the truth to every lie I have ever said. Would you love me then? September 12, 2014. July 11, 2014. An Atomic Blink In A Cosmic Perspective. January 28, 2014.
Memoirs of Misha
Just another peek into the crazy, caffeine-fueled thoughts of some chick you don't know. Much has changed since I last posted on this blog. My children have grown and blossomed. My dance classes have grown into a being a member of a well known troupe. And I've met and begun a relationship with the love of my existence. Ashlyn graduated from Kindergarten yesterday. She's growing up so fast, it's scary. All of a sudden she yelps in her feminine little voice:. That hit me in the NUTS! Read about it here.
Memoirs of Me & Mine
Memoirs of Me and Mine. Welcome to our world. A family of SIX brought together by marriage, birth, adoption and most of all, LOVE! Journey along w/us through married life, college, public school, twins, our love for animals and LIFE AS WE KNOW IT! Tuesday, April 28, 2015. I couldnt help but snap a picture of this beauty. Sunday, April 19, 2015. Seafood has always been my favorite. My husband did an outstanding job tonight. Monday, March 30, 2015. Playing in the water! Sunday, March 29, 2015. 169; Memoirs...
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A Different Me
Looking back at the cobbled streets where memories treasured, thoughts came alive in spur of a moment, refused to fade. Sometimes spontaneously, sometimes thoughtfully measured; Carving a place for slices of my life and voices inside my head. When I am a different 'Me', I say all that better left unsaid. The innocence that is lost. A brand new year, a not so new me. Yet I cannot help but smile, full of eager anticipation, full of lightness because of all the casting off happened last year. This year is a...
Memories of a Wandering Soul
Memories of a Wandering Soul. An Education (not the movie). We stand there, totally bored, waiting for the elevator to descend from floor 9 to zero. I see a couple of familiar faces who acknowledge me as if I'm a domestic help or nanny to this little mound of flesh, tugging on to my shirt's sleeves. Their stern gaze gets softer as it shifts from me to my son, who jumps up saying an impromptu "Hello" as a courtesy, which turns out to be a conversation starter. Them: Does he go to school? Me: Yeah.It's...
