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Chicago Chick Flicks Examiner

Hello everyone,
I know this is shameless advertising, but if you guys could take some time to read my articles that I post weekly for the Examiner.com, it would be much appreciated. If any of you would like to become Examiners I would strongly encourage it... feel free to name me as your referral, then you can pass the message along and refer more of your friends as well. When you refer a friend, Examiner will pay you $50 dollars to a paypal account (which you have to register for). At least that's what I was told, if they don't follow through, I'll be sure to let everyone know.

Thanks everyone for taking the time to read this.

Keep writing... and do keep in touch.

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Dreams

Lately I have had some pretty awful nightmares. Some pertaining to family members and others pertaining to myself. I always find that my dreams become more graphic if I am stressed or maybe a lil depressed about something going on in my real life.

Here's a dream I had earlier this week. I was pregnant (entirely impossible, and frightening mind you) and the pregnancy was difficult. I had no idea who the father was, but I think I had a boy.. I'm not sure. Anyway, as I'm giving birth my heart apparently stops twice during the dream!!!! Those two times I woke up... startled wondering what the hell was going on... feeling like I had no air! Creepiest feeling ever. Maybe I wasn't breathing? I dunno.

The second dream I had was too disturbing to even write here. It upset me so much, I can barely think about it without feeling ill.

I had a dream about my Yia Yia a few weeks ago. It was eerie.. I didn't feel afraid, I just felt sad when I woke up. As if, my heart has finally accepted the fact that she is really gone, even though my mind doesn't want to. Maybe it's a message from my Yia Yia? I think that if she wanted to send me a message it would be more obvious. I would know what it is when it happens and exactly what she wants me to discover. I know it was her time, but still.. when I pass her room in my Aunt's house.. I have to fight back the tears. It might be like this for awhile.

A girl I used to work with at Potbelly's lost her baby earlier this week. I can't imagine how she must feel. She was pretty mean to me and others there, but still.. I would never wish that pain on anyone. I hope she's alright.

Still searching for something better. I might get a phone interview the 17th... we shall see. Who knows.

I'm also writing for Examiner.com on the side for experience. Please check me out. I am under the Arts & Entertainment section... under Chicago Chick Flicks Examiner. The more you read, the more pennies I receive... seriously.

We out.

Dreams

Lately I have had some pretty awful nightmares. Some pertaining to family members and others pertaining to myself. I always find that my dreams become more graphic if I am stressed or maybe a lil depressed about something going on in my real life.

Here's a dream I had earlier this week. I was pregnant (entirely impossible, and frightening mind you) and the pregnancy was difficult. I had no idea who the father was, but I think I had a boy.. I'm not sure. Anyway, as I'm giving birth my heart apparently stops twice during the dream!!!! Those two times I woke up... startled wondering what the hell was going on... feeling like I had no air! Creepiest feeling ever. Maybe I wasn't breathing? I dunno.

The second dream I had was too disturbing to even write here. It upset me so much, I can barely think about it without feeling ill.

I had a dream about my Yia Yia a few weeks ago. It was eerie.. I didn't feel afraid, I just felt sad when I woke up. As if, my heart has finally accepted the fact that she is really gone, even though my mind doesn't want to. Maybe it's a message from my Yia Yia? I think that if she wanted to send me a message it would be more obvious. I would know what it is when it happens and exactly what she wants me to discover. I know it was her time, but still.. when I pass her room in my Aunt's house.. I have to fight back the tears. It might be like this for awhile.

A girl I used to work with at Potbelly's lost her baby earlier this week. I can't imagine how she must feel. She was pretty mean to me and others there, but still.. I would never wish that pain on anyone. I hope she's alright.

Still searching for something better. I might get a phone interview the 17th... we shall see. Who knows.

I'm also writing for Examiner.com on the side for experience. Please check me out. I am under the Arts & Entertainment section... under Chicago Chick Flicks Examiner. The more you read, the more pennies I receive... seriously.

We out.

Estoy Aqui

I am here. And, I suppose that counts for something, right?

There isn't much going on here... I am just applying to jobs left and right... all the while hoping something bites.. maybe it will.. maybe it won't. I'm not going to lie.. keeping one's chin up is a daunting task indeed.

Here's to all the college graduates looking for something better out there... we will find it... it will just take some time. I have zero patience.. how about you?

One's goals and dreams are not easily attainable.. but, somehow.. with a little lucky and old fashioned elbow grease it can all come together.

"Come together... right now, over me"

And a made up poem just for shits and giggles

I am not meant for a diamond ring
I am not meant for that kind of thing
I am a girl with wit and craze
Just the sheer thought of marriage puts me in a daze

To some it is right
To some it is needed
To some it is just what
well, no explanation is heeded

I will walk this earth
this path alone
I will find my way
Cause it's all I know

I am not meant for a diamond ring

But, what I would give....

For...

Something

Estoy Aqui

I am here. And, I suppose that counts for something, right?

There isn't much going on here... I am just applying to jobs left and right... all the while hoping something bites.. maybe it will.. maybe it won't. I'm not going to lie.. keeping one's chin up is a daunting task indeed.

Here's to all the college graduates looking for something better out there... we will find it... it will just take some time. I have zero patience.. how about you?

One's goals and dreams are not easily attainable.. but, somehow.. with a little lucky and old fashioned elbow grease it can all come together.

"Come together... right now, over me"

And a made up poem just for shits and giggles

I am not meant for a diamond ring
I am not meant for that kind of thing
I am a girl with wit and craze
Just the sheer thought of marriage puts me in a daze

To some it is right
To some it is needed
To some it is just what
well, no explanation is heeded

I will walk this earth
this path alone
I will find my way
Cause it's all I know

I am not meant for a diamond ring

But, what I would give....

For...

Something