Juuuusssst GREAT! ;(

I had everything all set up. The boys in the bed. The lights down low and I go to put the DVD in and the doggone door won’t open. My mind flashes back to my son Solomon standing in front of the DVD player with a banana in his hand. I remember seeing the DVD door open and his fingerprints on it and I smacked his hand and closed the door. It wouldnt close, so I shoved it. Now it wont open and I cant watch my movies!

I’m pouting over here! Seriously, the ONE time in a whole month that I try to have some fun and now my DVD player wont work. Mannnnn…..

Now this is where having a man would come in handy. He’d either come fix it or buy me another one so I can continue on with my night. If I had some family or friends here I could probably get some help too. But Im here alone. Dang….

I guess Ill have to wait until tomorrow afternoon to go buy another one. The boys are already in bed.

In case you couldnt tell, Im MAD!

Im much better now. As usual, sneaking in a moment to write and chat a bit while my boys eat breakfast and drop the rest on the floor.

THEBIGBLOGSHOW

Check out this site. It’s called THE BIGBLOGSHOW. The Internet’s First Reality Blog. I submitted my blog for consideration for the 9 cast members chosen from around the world who will have access to a single blog and have to blog together.

Sounds confusing? I’m confused too. But Im sure the creators of the show will have everything ironed out by the time they choose the winners. I wasnt chosen as a winner because they havent chosen the winners yet, but they did select me to be one of the featured examples of who is applying to be on their show.

So, check’em out and I’ll check you later. Im hungry.

When you’re in Christ

And you look at your life

And you feel like you have

Such a long way to go

That crud, that dirt

Just won’t come off

And each night you feel so low

You close your eyes, sigh

Ask God why

If you can recognize

The trial

When will it go away?

Hmm…

I don’t care what anyone says. This internet life is fun!

I love technology. I love weblogs and I especially love writing. The internet combines my love for communication and sharing and is just the most fabulous place to be. I can sit here for hours, reading or writing or interacting with new people. Call me a nerd if you want, but there’s so much to do.

Soon, I’ll share a list of weblogs that I like to read. If you have one and you’d like to get a link to your weblog, let me know.

EMAIL ME- ptygrneyez@yahoo.com

In the meantime, check out BLOGWISE, a directory of weblogs that I am listed with.

Later….

My friend called me last night, frustrated and depressed. She felt like she was surrounded by people, yet still all alone. She wondered aloud why people couldnt love her the way she loved them. Why all of her friends have moved on and she’s still where she started. Why those who love her most, live so many miles away.

I couldnt even comfort her. I feel the same way. Sometimes I wish things could be like they were before. Then I didnt even appreciate it. I was lost in my own world, stuck up under my boyfriend, and I regret not spending more time with my friends when I could. Now, those same chicks still love me and the man is gone and I’m wishing I had more memories of time with them to help my nights go by smoother.

Sometimes I just wanna sit and talk freely. I’m tired of talking to people who have to front like they are perfect and It’s all good. I’m tired of the fake smiles. Women going through drama and acting like it doesnt phase them, knowing that they cry at night. I know.

I’m so tired of being different, being known as the one who is REAL. That’s crazy! All of my friends are like that. We say whats on our minds, its not a big deal. Why is my honesty refreshing? Have you spent your lives around ppl who are faking every moment of their existence? I havent.

Then I rememberd this email my girl Jenny V. sent to me. It was called being Twenty-Something, author unknown. I’ll share it with you. It wont make things better, but it’ll help you to see that where you are now, is a stage in life, and like all stages, it has an end.

Being Twenty-Something

They call it the “Quarter-life Crisis.” It is when you stop going along with the crowd and start realizing that there are a lot of things about yourself that you didn’t know and may not like. You start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a year or two, but then get scared because you barely know where you are now.

You start realizing that people are selfish and that maybe, those friends that you thought you were so close to aren’t exactly the greatest people you have ever met and the people you have lost touch with are some of the most important ones. What you do not realize is that they are realizing that too and are not really cold or catty or mean or insincere, but that they are as confused as you.

You look at your job. It is not even close to what you thought you would be doing or maybe you are looking for one and realizing that you are going to have to start at the bottom and are scared. You miss the comforts of college, of groups, of socializing with the same people on a constant basis. But then you realize that maybe they weren’t so great after all.

You are beginning to understand yourself and what you want and do not want. Your opinions have gotten stronger. You see what others are doing and find yourself judging a bit more than usual because suddenly you realize that you have certain boundaries in your life and add things to your list of what is acceptable and what is not.

You are insecure and then secure. You laugh and cry with the greatest force of your life. You feel alone and scared and confused. Suddenly change is the enemy and you try and cling on to the past with dear life but soon realize that the past is drifting further and further away and there is nothing to do but stay where you are or move forward.

You get your heart broken and wonder how someone you loved could do such damage to you or you lie in bed and wonder why you can’t meet anyone decent enough to get to know better. You love someone but maybe love someone else too and cannot figure out why you are doing this because you are not a bad person.

One night stands and random hook ups start to look cheap and getting wasted and acting like an idiot starts to look pathetic. You go through the same emotions and questions over and over and talk with your friends about the same topics because you cannot seem to make a decision.

You worry about loans and money and the future and making a life for yourself and while winning the race would be great, right now you’d just like to be a contender!

What you may not realize is that most people relate to it. After all, we are in our best of times and our worst of times, trying as hard as we can to figure this whole thing out.

Get on up!

I fell out today. After work I went to the bookstore before I picked up my sons because tomorrow is my boss’ birthday and I wanted to get him a book that he talked about. I fell out while I was looking for the book and the manager asked me if I wanted him to call an ambulance. Yeah right! you know how much an ambulance costs? I’d rather drive myself to the hospital than pay for that.

All day long I had this monster headache, one of those where your eyes are half-closed just to get some relief. I know i must have been looking so mean all day but that’s not unusual, ppl say I look mean a lot.

I didnt get much sleep last night. I couldnt sleep for some reason. I think it was because I had taken a luscious nap that afternoon and Solomon woke up coughing around 2 am for about two hours. I also had something on my heart that I needed to write down but I was trying to ignore it. but when its so strong like that I cant ignore it and until i get up and write it down, I cant get any rest. It’s a burden but it’s true. I always have a story dancing around in my head. I guess that’s how I know writing is my passion, it’s what I think of most.

I’ve been okay. It’s funny how I’m dealing with being Almost Twenty-Five. I’m not 25 yet but just the countdown is wearing on me. As each one of my friends turn 25, I can see its like a wake-up call. A self-check. They get out that inventory wish list and compare. They still feel 21 but its quite evident they arent a kid anymore.

I cant even pretend Im a kid. Shoot, I have two kids of my own. Being almost 25 is scary. Being almost 25, still relatively new in Christ is still scary. I thought once I got with God things would be smooth…didnt happen. Before I was carefree, loving on people all the time. Now I worry about their perception of me, am I repping Christ to the fullest? Am I a light? Did I say that with the right heart? When will I get it right? Why can’t I get it right?

It’s more of a challenge now that there are standards to live by. Someone told me that this is normal for someone who is still new in Christ. Once I get some years under me, I’ll see the ease with which God guides my life.

I hope so, cuz sometimes I feel like I didnt get anything right, except the day when I laid myself down and gave up, and God stepped in.

I found a few cool sites that you should check out. At your own discretion ofcourse. LOL…

A site about the strange things people find.

FOUND MAGAZINE

An interactive website for Christians. I like it. It’s kinda like a saved Black Planet.

GOSPEL PALS

A VERY INTERESTING SITE. I wont ruin the surprise.

ONE WORD

A site about people confessing their secrets, hopes and fears. There is some freaky stuff on here, so be warned. These ppl are very honest.

GROUP HUG

Lose your mind and compete with others from all over. Better grab a snack, I’m sure you’ll be a while.

YAHOO GAMES

I think that’s it for now. This should keep you busy until my next post.

Laters.

I’m an EGG HEAD!

Who spends their evenings studying html codes and researching track back stats and IRC channels? I am such a nerd. A cute nerd, but a nerd nonetheless. It’s all really fascinating you guys!

Oh man, I feel like I lost a jillion cool points just then.

Try this link. I just found it last night when I wanted to know just what this IRC thing that all the net lovers are doing? It seems so complicated but since everyone is really into it, it has to be something special. I’m not in the mood to learn something new right now though so I’ll save it for a rainy day.

But you should check it out.

WHAT IS IRC?

ON CLOUD NINE

I cant remember the last time I was this happy!

You guys I have actually gone and done it— I have UNLIMITED LONG DISTANCE!

Oh my gosh this is AMAZING!

I can call anywhere in the entire country and talk for as long as I want anytime I want. God bless Bellsouth.

I’m actually dumbfounded and I feel like I dont deserve such a wonderful luxury but I am so blessed. For real, since I graduated and moved on into the real world I have moved on up. First I got cable TV, now I have unlimited long distance, what next- an apartment with a washer and dryer in it?!!! I can only dream and hope for that!

It is so wonderful to see your dreams realized and to know that I dont have to call my friend Mimi and ask her to call my baby daddy on her cell phone so I can ask him something. I dont have to call my Mama collect and say, “Mama call me back.” when I’m supposed to be saying my name. I can call my Mama anytime I want to. I can call Anna anytime I want to.

I really can’t believe it. It still hasnt sunk in. Unlimited.

Unlimited. Unlimited.

Wow….I TOLD you being with faithful with your tithes would pay off!

I gotta go call my Mama!

The First Step

My boys were gone with their daddy this weekend and I got a lot of rest, neglected my house cleaning duties and talked on the phone for hours.

Last night was Saturday and as usual I was itching for some action. Everytime my boys go with their dad I have this itch to party or do something wild. Most times I don’t do anything but that’s better than going crazy in compromise like I used to before I realized it was better to be bored than have to repent later.

So I called Ruby cuz she usually has some entertaining story to tell and she told me that she was in the mood for da club. She had planned to ride down to Orlando to hang out with her best friend and hit the club scene there but I tried to get her to hang out with me instead.

Me: Ruby, I want to get dressed up, look cute and go out and have some fun!

Ruby: Yeah right. I refuse to take you anywhere with me. As soon as we get out I know just what’s gonna happen. You’re gonna start feeling all bad and throwing holy water on yourself and praying for everybody there!

Me: Ruby! Stop trippin! I wanna PARTY!

Ruby: Girl please, you aint going nowhere. As far as you’re going is the bookstore so go on ahead and get ready to read.

Me: Ruby why u tryin me?! I’m trying to hang out!

Ruby: Not with me. Cuz as soon as you get home you’re gonna be feeling all bad and writing in your weblog talking about, “Oh, Lord…I done messed up!” So just go ahead and sit at your computer and set your web cam up and get to chatting. You just amped up because Im telling you what Im about to do, but you’ll thank me tomorrow when you get to go to church feelin’ alright.

Well since Ruby wouldn’t entertain my blabbering, (I wouldn’t have gone really, I just like to imagine I would), I sat back and thought about the kids at my church. A lot of them are my age and I know that they are very sociable but I never hang out because I have kids and they don’t and I’m weird about getting babysitters and I feel like I’m on a different level than they are…more responsibilities…so I should stay home with my sons.

So I called a girl named Wesla who goes to my church and is really nice and always fun to talk to and I asked her what was going on. She invited me to our church’s salsa team practice and I talked myself into going. So, I went and even though I didn’t want to dance cuz I cant dance, I found myself learning the basic steps, stepping on ppl feet and laughing a lot. Afterwards everyone went out to dinner and I went with them and had a good time.

I am surprised that I went because I never go anywhere. I am surprised that I had a good time because I figured that I wouldn’t fit in, but everyone there was cool and I think I want to do it again.

Salsa classes and hanging out with real people. Seems like things may be changing around here.

Maybe there is some youth left in me.