A Tribute To My Daddy... I love you!

2009-02-26T12:05:00.000-08:00

Dad, I wish I could tell you how much your words have always meant to me.. it doesn't matter what you're saying, but every word seems to have such an impact on my heart. I love the time we spent together in my childhood, I will cherish every moment I spent on your lap just listening to your breathing and your heart beat. I will always remember you holding me close as we talked or even just watched a movie together.. I will always hold close to me the times we would pretend to bicker back and forth about stupid little things and when you would teach me something new. I will continue to use your sayings I would always tell you were silly, and chuckle inside when I do knowing that it would make you smile that I remember them. I miss my daddy, and I miss the enormous hugs, the cuddles and even those fights when you showed your love through your stern voice. Daddy.. I will always try my hardest to measure up any man to you as close as I can.. because I know I would want my children to be brought up the way I was..

Mrs. Darling:
“But he has made many sacrifices for his family, and put away many dreams.”

Wendy:
"Father, Brave?"

Mrs. Darling:
"There are many different kinds of bravery. There’s the bravery of thinking of others before one’s self. Now, your father has never brandished a sword nor … nor fired a pistol, thank heavens. But he has made many sacrifices for his family, and put away many dreams. Michael: Where did he put them? Mrs Darling: He put them in a drawer. And sometimes, late at night, we take them out and admire them. But it gets harder and harder to close the drawer … and he does. And that is why he is brave."

Stalker? o.O;

2008-12-29T14:12:00.000-08:00

Okay, so there is this old man that comes into my work nearly everyday and tries to flirt with alot of the girls there.. I am so fortunate to be one of them.. [Complete Sarcasm.. Incase you didn't catch that.] He does not speak english except for a few choice words such as "love" and "Kat".. my nickname at work.. as well as "See you tomorrow.." He says that everytime I see him.. He's started to tell me that he "Love love love" s me "Mucho Mucho".. and asks me if I work tomorrow.. I just tell him that I'm not sure.. I'm not that stupid!

I swear, what is it about me that attracts old men? I don't know why, but it seems they are the only ones that ever want to hit on me.. and it's not even subtle when they do. They're usually pretty straight forward in saying they think that I'm "beautiful".. but apparently not to the actually attractive young men that come in to work.. it's only the creepy old men for me. Seriously, what's wrong with me?!

I'll just have disquise myself from now on whenever I see him..

Or maybe I'll just hide behind Anthony.. he's my self-proclaimed body gaurd at work.

The Kurious Adventures of Kat

A Tribute To My Daddy... I love you!

Stalker? o.O;