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in the throes of infatuation…

so I met a guy.

ahh. faith has been restored within me about the opposite sex. sigh Anyway, it’s a dude I met at work. He’s practically the only dude that isn’t gay that works at work with me (we all know where I work so I won’t admit it here). He graduated from UCSD in Economics with a minor in math and philosophy. ahhhh. Smart dude, smart dude. He’s 25 and was trying to get into the internet business but failed. oops. But at least he tried. Now he’s trying to apply to graduate school in Europe for next year.

Anyway, of course education isn’t THAT important (but it is definitely a PLUS) …okay, okay, it’s sort of important. There’s a part of me who wants to philosphize and debate (debate?) about political and social issues. Sort of be able to analyze different aspects of social commentary. Apparently this guy can do that. I was asking him what he did in his spare time and he told me, one of his hobbies is, of course, reading. I asked him what he was reading. I forget the title but it’s a philosophy book. Extra bonus points right there. Asked me what I was reading. Told him. And he showed a spark of interest and jokingly said “we should start a book club. Let’s call it the Sharon and _ book club. (I’m not going to insert his name just yet. I’m a little embarrassed. hee hee. He has a funky name)” and I smiled and said “sure”…sure. only if we’re the only members and we read to each other naked.

hee hee. Sheesh. I’m such a bad girl. But it feels so good to be so bad. (ew.)

Anyway, here’s the 3 biggest things that are attractive to me about him. 1. he has a great sense of humor. VERY VERY IMPORTANT. His sense of humor though, is different than a lot of guys I have dated. Very dry humor. Very deadpan. The last gaggle of guys (gaggle?) I’ve dated have always been animated guys so this is a refreshing breath of air (although, I still like animated guys since I’m pretty animated myself). I would go into more detail what kind of things he would say to me (Sharon, are you in the dishwasher? ..hee hee. That’s a different story) but of course, I don’t want to bore you, especially since most of the people who read these ARE guys.

Which reminds me..on a different topic. Most guys are trustworthy creatures. I might be lucky (I probably am) but most of my guy friends, I can talk and talk their head off about a lot of shit and they won’t say a word. I just want to say THANKS right now. They do the “I don’t know shit” look which is cool. But, and this is only an observation of my experience(s), but when I tell guys stuff, it never gets back to me whereas I tell a girl and half the time the info will get back to me. What’s even more frustrating is that it will get back to me within a couple of weeks, sometimes even a couple of days. sheesh.

So anyway, back to the story at hand. Thank God for this guy. Now work is a LOT more bearable with him around. I actually, god forbid, look forward to going to work when I know we’ll be working together. woah. I am still going to quit though. I told him I was applying to a bookstore and he said “hey, can you get me an application?” so….I’m going to get him one and hopefully (most likely) I’ll be working with him at different job that we both actually like.

Strategy of attack: So now I have to hmmm.. find out if he has a girlfriend. He mentioned his ex-girlfriend today. Ex-girlfriend. That’s what I like to hear (heh, heh, heh. I’m evil, aren’t I?) but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t have a CURRENT girlfriend. This is going to be tricky. I can’t use the ol’ “So why would your girlfriend date a loser like you?” or you know something taunting like that because it screams “OBVIOUS!” Boys, for future reference, you need to find a sneakier way to find out if the girl of interest has a girlfriend. I think it’s tacky when a guy says “so, I bet your boyfriend, blah blah blah” I’m like rolling my eyes.

But anyway, to find out and then to do a sneak attack and kill. Of course it would be hard to say no to me because I am a charming and witty woman (HAHAHA… I’m hoping that’s the impression that I’m giving). Actually he is seeing the dominatrix (I AM his superior). The dominatrix and the clumsy goofy girl who always spills the coffee beans (I’ve done a lot…he says “you can drop anything as long as it’s not on my head”.. I said “uh-oh, now that you said that I am subconsciously going to find ways to drop things on your head or to give you….oops.” woah, a little x-rated there sharon. calm down.

Movie Reviews of the Week:

NEW GUY: Watch this movie to see Tony Hawk and skateboards. Interesting, and I mean INTERESTING cameos. A good non-thinking film to watch with buds.

SPIDERMAN: True to the comic book style of storytelling and editing. Tobey Maguire is fucking rad, of course, AND THE ENDING> OH MY GOD> Have I gone through that before. Actually I’m the queen of the thing at the end. of course, I won’t reveal it here, but if you want to know my life story, I am Kirsten Dunst at the end of the movie

and

THE GRADUATE: I can see why this is a classic. Dustin Hoffman’s first movie. Awesome camera angles, weird ass characters going on, Mrs. Robinson…damn. Now that’s a character. Anyway, this movie is awesome awesome awesome. Way ahead of it’s time.

Next time:
Mission Impossible 2
Caddyshack
Uncle Buck.

I have other shindigs to talk about (pb block party, this week’s upcoming party and other events) but I’m tired. don’t worry dear reader, we will meet again.

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I wish I was an animal…. so I wouldn’t have to look for a job…

The other night I went to my friend’s Steve’s house and we ended up (we being, karen, steve, and I) watching some kpbs documentaries. Made me think about being an animal (I love those animal documentaries. They’re mad fascinating)…Think of it.. all you would have to do really is survive. No philosophy, no ethics, no drama, (okay, maybe drama but not retarded high school drama which sickens me but I happen to see a bunch over here)and hmm. what else? lots and lots of sex (not that I would know, since I’m virgin mode. hee hee)

Hey, if you haven’t had sex in a long long time, would your virginity grow back again? I think mine has.

Anyway, I digress.

Top 5 animals I would love to be

  1. A seal — you lie around the beach and slap your mate on the ass. nice.
  2. A duck — you float, you fly…and nobody will make fun of your weight
  3. A tiger — you get to crawl sexily and growl. I think I’m part tiger when candles are lit… hmm….
  4. A bonobos monkey — all they do is have sex.
  5. A dolphin — lots of sex and free seafood (if you workat Sea World…)
  6. A penguin — you find the significant other of your dreams and you mate for life. (yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m a hopeless romantic) and you get to slide down mountains on your belly, lots of seafood, and your man is always wearing a tux..that’s mad sexy.

So I’m doing the whole looking for a full time job thing. It sucks ass. I spent like 2 hours fixing my resume and 2 more hours filling out an application where a resume wasn’t needed. There’s this job I have a total hard on about but I will have to wait…what…2 to 3 weeks? My sanity is on the line here captain! HELLO! I’m thisclose to quitting starbucks and becoming a nomad. (hi john.) A smelly dirty nomad (Hi john, again)

It’s so fucking frustrating to have a bachelor’s degree and still be serving coffee. WHY GOD WHY! What the fuck is the point of having a degree? Degrees are fucking overrated.

oh, my hair shrunk. good reviews so far. It looks really good wet which is amazing to me because my hair never looks good wet yo. but it does. and to have it just above my chin is like, dangerous. I’m almost at “you look fat” territory but it actually slims my face a bit. niiice.

Anyway, san diego is slowly growing on me. I think new york knows it too because I had a dream about being in NY again. I can’t believe I moved out here. I must’ve been on drugs to move out here again. Right now it’s regrettable but I guess later I will recognize the fact that I did it for the right reasons (which is slipping my memory just now).

Boys. Bleah. I actually had a tiny (this tiny) argument about meeting boys with one of my producers. He was saying that meeting guys at clubs are cool. To limit myself to NOT meeting my guys at clubs is setting my standards too high. OOPS. Sorry..didn’t want to meet up with horny drunk guys yo. I mean, there are plenty of places, situations, and work places (heh heh) to meet people. Just the idea to go to a place where the ultimate goal is to get a girlfriend with a shallow stupid conversation is mind-numbing. As Chris Rock would say, “you’re not meeting the [person], you’re meeting their representative. You can’t talk like you talk, you can’t walk like you walk” or as Matthew Perry in FOOLS RUSH IN says “You spend 3 months dating this one person and finding out that they’re another person and you spend another three months meeting this other person. Dating is stupid.” Of course I’m paraphrasing but eh.

Anyway, I’m off to bed and think about how stupid my life seems right now and how I’m stupid to think that it has some sort of meaning amongst the masses.

If you think about it, how will my existence change the course of history? I guess no political/social efficacy. (stupid voters)

Anyway, WHO THE HELL IS READING THIS? GIVE ME SOME COMMENTS YOU BASTARDS!!! (Limp Bizkit inflection)

Kevin Wells rocks the hizouse.

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I need health insurance

In Canada, EVERYONE gets health insurance. In the Constitution, it says that every citizen gets the chance for the “Pursuit of happiness…” or something like that. How can you do that if you’re always worried about breaking your leg? What kind of life are you living if you’re living it safely? I don’t know. I guess I’m bitter for not having Health Insurance.

Yesterday was a loooong day. A long day but a satisfying one. It was my godsister’s Kathleen’s 23rd birthday (Happy Birthday Kathleen!) and I got to spend the whole day with her from lunch at Todai’s to coffee at The Living Room. I’m so glad she is a part of my life.

Actually, got some sort of work done on my emerging film production. Did some brainstorming. This is it guys, this will prove how much I want this…eh? I’m still though, in limbo about what I really really want in life and how much I’m willing to sacrifice. I haven’t felt a sense of satisfaction for a long long time.

10 Things that give me a complete sense of satisfaction and self worth.

  1. After I finish a big project that I have been working on for weeks/months/years (I.e. scrapbooks, videos, stories)
  2. The second to the last day of a film shoot.
  3. When I have had a film shoot on schedule
  4. Having a relaxing chill dinner with my bestest friends.
  5. Kissing for the first time
  6. Showing a film to people and getting a good reception (this is unbelievable. it’s a drug)
  7. Doing something new for the first time and being successful at it
  8. Going somewhere new and not having to rush through it
  9. Getting something that you didn’t get for a while and being good at it (i.e. a new job)
  10. Waking up and everything makes sense to you

I feel like something’s missing. Like a lot of things are missing actually. Hmmm.

The question is…
a. what do I do to find it?
b. How can I start a search when you really don’t know what you’re looking for?
c. What kind of person feels like their missing things from their life? Does that make them less of a person? What is the first step? Why do I have to go through this bizarre weird phase?

I need to read some philosophy.

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Don’t play hard to get, Play hard to keep

Event 1: Went to PB Bar and Grill for the first time

So this guy goes up to my one of my best friends, Karen, and says “Is your friend looking for a boyfriend tonight?”

What boggles my mind is how a guy, without even TALKING to you, would say such a thing. It doesn’t make sense. I think that would fall under the “love at first sight” category. I’m not saying that exists, but it probably won’t exist for me.

I have NEVER EVER FELT like I belonged in the club, owned the room, or owned the drunken horny men who are swaggering in it. I’m sure if I attempted it, I might come up with some interesting results.

I think I’m going to have to start lying about what school I go to. This guy I was talking to was like “ooh, I can’t talk to you. Too smart for me.” WHAT? Eh. I’m being a hypocrite. Who wants to talk to a guy who is intimidated by your intelligence? Never mind. I’ll tell people I went to Harvard Law School. Yee-ha…go and kick some asses.

Language Lesson of the Day:

Phrase: Excuse me sir, are you a virgin?

French–Bonsoir, Mosieur. Etes-vous puceau?
Italian– Buona sera, signore. E un vergine?
Spanish– Buenas tardes, senor. Es usted doncel?

Other useful phrases:
Is that a french fry in your pocket or are you happy to see me?
–C’est une pomme frite dans votre poche ou etes-vous heureux a me voir?

Do you know how to clean French dressing from the sheets?
–Savez-vous comment nettoyer la vinaigrette de la literie?

Have I mentioned I am a gymnast?
–Ho menzionato che faccio ginnastica?

Hello. I am having a sexual awakening. And you?
–Hola. Estoy experimentando un despertamiento sexual. Y usted?

Would you like to put your bull in my china shop?
–Quiere usted meter tu toro en mi chinero?

(Resource: The Bad Girl’s Guide to Getting What You Want)

Can I just tell you guys how unbeleivably excited to see SPIDERMAN?!!!

Sharon’s Cd Wish List (for this week)

  1. Stevie Wonder’s Greatest Hits
  2. NERD (Is that their name? The two guys who are/were The Neptunes. I heard this album was an absolute must-have)
  3. The Carpenters Greatest Hits
  4. Gorillaz
  5. Any 311 album

What’s in my car

  1. No Doubt — Rock Steady
  2. Jimmy Eat World — Bleed American
  3. Madonna — You can Dance
  4. New Found Glory (don’t know the name of the album. Burned by Alfred. Thanks Alfred!)
  5. Dashboard Confessionals.

Okay, I have to go use the w.c. now.

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Love? Lust? Can’t be sure, better do him again

Top Ten Guys to Fantasize About When Nothing Else is Going On

  1. Orlando Bloom aka Legolas from LOTR …but only with the blonde wig. Bow and arrows are a bonified plus.
  2. Tobey Maguire a la Spiderman buff (I’m so damn jealous of Kirsten Dunst)
  3. Rivers Cuomo… lead singer of Weezer…and my heart
  4. Graham Coxon… bass guitarist of Blur.. he can pluck me anyday
  5. Kevin McDonald…He is just too damn funny
  6. Ben Folds…not the sexiest but imagine what his fingers can do
  7. Jesse Bradford…that guy from BRING IT ON. Yeah, baby BRING IT ON (p.s. Anyone who composes you a song and kisses you a swing is hot stuff)
  8. Brad Pitt…obligatory entry
  9. Tim Robbins… so he has kids…and a live in girlfriend/person (Susan Sarandon)…this is a FANTASY list
  10. Matthew Perry…you can be my “friend” anyday. Zingers are sexy as hell (and when he wears the glasses. MEOW!)

Anyway, this is my feeble attempt in trying to be light-hearted about my stay-at-home misery. Is it working?

Fantasy of the Day: I wake up in my own apartment, decorated with Ikea furniture. Dark blue and Black (for now). I go into my sweet smelling bathroom. It smells like daisies. As I brush my teeth, my suitor of the moment, yawns in the other room (MY bedroom) and says “What can I cook for you for breakfast before I go to my successful job this morning?” and I’ll say (with my beautiful tousled hair. Split ends? NEVER) “You know the usual. French toast with strawberry syrup on top. Two eggs. One scrambled and one over hard. Orange juice, freshly squeezed from my orchard outside and Water” and he will say “Of course….” and he gets into the kitchen. I take my shower and oops! lo and behold he decides to join me :). heh heh heh (this is funny). He leaves early to make sure my breakfast is done on the table. I go into the dining room (or the eating room I guess) and he’s naked except in an apron that says something dirty on the front. Of COURSE his muscles are glistening from the shower escapade we had. I eat my breakfast and he goes and changes in his power suit for work. He comes back with flowers freshly picked from a garden across the street (that rebel!!) and tells me that he will love me forever and ever and goddamn I’m the sexiest woman on Earth and needs to have me right there and right then.

I head off to work in my car, knowingly using my stick shift car with ease. I get into my office as my secretary answers the phone “Sharon Mayo’s Production Office”. Of course, it’s Edward Norton trying to see what my latest project is and how he can be involved. I stay in the office for an hour since I have to fly to Europe of the Cannes Film Festival to accept the top honor for the third movie (written and directed by me of course) I have finished. I live the life, I dine the food, I mingle with the creative geniuses. Later that night, I’ll be in a multiple star hotel and while I soak up the sunset, I am surprised by my boyfriend-husband-love machine with a song he has composed for me and wants to perform (he is a talented, guitar playing, songwriting singing machine..but he’s the top dog in a advertising firm or something of that nature) He wants to have kids. I blushingly am shocked and throw him on the floor to start the procreation.

And that would be my perfect day. Oh, I forgot to add the walking hand in hand by the beach and a random white horse running in the background. But that can happen tomorrow.

Did I mention that i was rich, famous, and critically acclaimed?

whatever. beats the fucking staying in the house for 8 million hours with no car life.

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You Don’t Have to Call.,…

Or Do You?

Rant of the Day:
One of my biggest pet peeves is people who don’t call you back. Granted, I am a hypocrite when it comes to matters to these but I don’t care I’m going to rant about it anyhow. I believe I’m a hypocrite when a person calls AND DOESN’T LEAVE A MESSAGE. If you don’t leave a message, I will always assume I don’t have to call you back. But if you leave a message, I think a timely response (within the next 24 hours) is appropriate and considerate. REAL MEN return calls.

Okay, a few exceptions may apply to the aforementioned cardinal rule:

  1. You are on vacation and have no access to your phone and the caller did not know this fact. Wait a minute, a person may very well say “Hey, I’m on vacation. Won’t be responding to messages until so and so forth” So toss this exception out
  2. Your phone is dead or does not ring or does pick up messages.
    **This has happened to me once. I was not getting my messages for 24 hours for some bizarre reason (DAMN YOU HOMIES! DAMN YOU!!!!) and heh heh heh, one of the messages (all names will not be used to protect the guilty/innocent (it’s all the same to me nowadays))
    “…Let me analyze this correctly…I call you and you don’t pick up your phone (sidenote: that is acceptable behavior. I’m deaf as a bunny. Wait a minute, are bunnies deaf?) , I leave a message and you don’t call me back. Hmm… I don’t think you…” okay enough. BUT in my defense, I DID not receive this voicemail till 2 days later. That sucks. But that is an acceptable exception. Phone service delay (I hate Verizon. bastards)
  3. To reject a person because “it’s you not them” when in actuality, it IS THEM but you want them to think it is you. In EITHER case, I have been rejected as such (I have no pride) 3 times. Hmm.

Speaking of which.

BEST WAYS I HAVE BEEN REJECTED (Take note future suitors)

Wait, wait. Maybe I should clarify my terms first.

“Seeing” –been on more than 3 dates. Not necessarily boyfriend/girlfriend but most likely sleeping with the person anyway.

“Dating” –been on a couple of drinks, been on a couple of outings. An interest is assumed. All or most outings are one on one (this is complicated because a lot of my close friends are guys and I tend to be better on a one on one basis rather than a group type thing. This is a tricky one.) Either little or no affection has been admitted or attempted. Scariness factor is high.

“Just friends” — Reader, TAKE NOTE! This is a very delicate issue when it comes to people you have been seeing (with dating, it’s easy). You have to value a person as an equal but forget you ever slept with each other or be able to look past it without uh..looking back. People like me with memory relapses, it is easy. People who hold grudges against anything (from ants to fathers)…this will not work. So don’t even attempt to be friends with an ex or someone you “used to see”. Every single person I have “seen”, I am still very very good friends with and talk to (usually) on a weekly and even sometimes a daily basis.

Okay, so…on to…

BEST WAYS I HAVE BEEN REJECTED:

  1. The second guy I have ever “seen” was the best one of all (he knows who he is). He took me out to pizza and said out front what the problem was and broke it off cleanly and kept true to the “I still want to see you. But not in that way” Although, AT THE TIME, I felt the floor go beneath me (Rejection is never nice even if you (the rejector) sort of like the person)…I have always respected his honesty and his upfrontness. KUDOS to YOU..second guy (hee hee)
  2. A guy I was dating last summer. He called but he then..he would delay his calls further and further and it took longer and longer to hear from him. He called so much less frequently (is that a proper sentence?) where it got to a point where I, being the independent woman, would just find more activities to occupy my time so I would not think of such trivial matters. It got to a point where we just didn’t call each other anymore and are polite to each other at parties. But it wasn’t abrupt. He did it in a very slow and deliberate way. So it actually didn’t hurt at all. (Drug addict)

Okay, that’s all. Everyone else’s rejection sucked major ass.

TOP THREE REJECTIONS THAT SUCKED ASS (and made me a bitter woman..half the time.)

  1. He ignored me. He was rude to me. (We worked together). But you know what? It was good that he did that because it taught me what to expect of a “regular” guy. Guys don’t know how to handle rejection and it took a part of me to say “Self, you have to be bigger than that” and accept that. And, guess what. We got over it in 3 months. We still talk and we talk pretty candidly. He said I was the first girl that he ahem (slept) with and he can still talk to. I’m telling you, it takes a certain type of person to look past the physical intimateness and past mishaps (they are ONLY human) and not to take it personally.
  2. A guy I was seeing told me matter of factly. But so matter of factly that it showed he had no compassion and it didn’t mean anything to him. EVEN if it doesn’t MEAN ANYTHING TO YOU, pretend it did…even a little bit. Being so unfeeling about such matters is worse than ignoring you. At least when he is ignoring you, There’s a feeling of guilt, anger, and/or hostility…which means the rejector cared about that person (you) even if for a little while. The “selfless,cold, and composed” complex DRIVES ME CRAZY
  3. He stopped calling. (see aforementioned rant about not calling) Umm. The first rejection in my life so it still scars.

Well, that’s all for REJECTION. Actually that’s exactly how many times I’ve been rejected. 5 times. (probably due to lack of game, again)

IN OTHER NEWS:

**STICK SHIFT: I think I finally get the bugger. Yesterday I went all day without STALLING! I still squeal a bit but it’s not as major as the first three days. I still jerk when switching from one to two but I’LL GET IT WHETHER IT’S THE LAST THING I DO!!!!

**NEW JOB: I hate my job. I need a new one. Customer Service jobs is a form of torture in third world countries, yet we accept it as a form of work. Not so. We need to wake up the minds of the 16-25 year olds. To a more deliberate form of torture: The FULL TIME JOB (at least you get health benefits. Oooh..don’t get me started on health benefits. the US SYSTEM IS AN ASSHOLE. another time. deep breath, deep breath)

**I MISS NYC That’s all I have to say about that.

**ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE: This is an affliction that affects the majority of the population. Just because you went to college and graduated or because you read a lot of books doesn’t mean SHIT. Application towards life and relationships is key. I’m not saying I’m more INTELLIGENT than YOU ARE (Nyah, nyah, nyah). But I know that because I read a lot doesn’t mean SHIT.

Oh, and the movie. I love Haley Joel Osment. I hope to future works and I hope he doesn’t fall into the dreaded child star syndrome.

Okay, as everyone says, the ending is sort of hokey. But I personally like the aliens. I like how spielberg took that risk and tried to get away with it. Great people do great risks and usually end in failure (as many people believe with the movie) BUT I LOVE THAT HE DIDN’T PLAY IT SAFE LIKE EVERYONE ELSE DOES IN HOLLYWOOD. KUDOS TO SPIELBERG.

Otherwise, I liked it. I love the metaphor of using love as a toy (which a LOT of people do) and the serious side effects, the constant comparison to a classic fairy tale and the issues of morality and ethics. Good good thinking movie. and jude law is hot.
I need a lover robot (okay, calm down)

3 MORE THINGS:

Random Horoscopes:

Cancers: YOU ARE LOVED BY EVERYONE. TALENTED, CHAMRING, LOYAL AND TRUE, It will be hard to fight off the admirers..just don’t use a stick. Those same people will be needed to help you conquer the universe.

Gemini: You know what? Eating Tacos is bad. Don’t do it today. Oh, a buy a dvd for your cancer friend. OFFICE SPACE a good one (only 15 bucks at Walmart)

Capricorn: Watch out for “the leaves”. You have ashy knees…put some lotion on that sucker. Do a good deed today: Buy a new dvd or a new greatest hits selection for anyone born on July 18th. Some good suggestions: BEST IN SHOW, THE USUAL SUSPECTS SPECIAL EDITION, YOU CAN COUNT ON ME (A great indie film with Matthew Broderick and DUDE I forget her name. She played Meryl in THE TRUMAN SHOW) OR STEVIE WONDER’S GREATEST HITS> You’ll be glad you did.

CHECK OUT WHAT YOUR NAME MEANS:
Here’s mine (egocentric aren’t I today?)

Sharon

Your first name of Sharon has made you happiest when you are expressing in some creative, artistic way, and not conforming to strict routine. In a large group of comparative strangers, you are quiet and rather shy, unable to express yourself, not really wanting to become involved in conversation. On the other hand, among friends with whom you feel at ease, you are expressive, witty, and quite charming. These contrasting natures make it difficult for people to understand you and can lead to friction in your personal life. You are deep, philosophical, and refined, but your extremely sensitive nature causes you to become depressed and self-pitying over any real or imagined slight. If you are not careful, people take advantage of your generous nature. You find the beauties of nature, fine music, art, and literature–all the deeper things of life–inspiring. The reserved, sensitive side of your nature brings aloneness and friction into your life, although you crave affection and understanding. You must guard against emotional excesses, which could result in depletion of energy, creating a desire for quick-energy foods. You could suffer through skin irritations, blood conditions, back trouble, and later, through arthritis. Heart, lung, or bronchial weaknesses could also result.

You think that’s me?

CHECK OUT YOURS! http://www.kabalarians.com/gkh/kpquery0.htm

  1. Last Thing:

My friend John Kumpart has a film online. Give him some love:

John Kumpart

Here is the link….if it doesn’t work…try going to IFilm and
searching for the title…but it should work ’cause the link is from them.
Thanks!

http://www.ifilm.com/ifilm/product/film_info/0,3699,2421500,00.html
Hmm.. what else? That should be enough of junk reading for you today dear lovelies. UNSEXY SUMMER 2002!

payce!