Thursday, September 30, 2010
4th California Ticket
San Fran acts of stupid!!
Ya wondering yet? Well..... Guy one who is trying to get his hold dirty guy two loses balance, both guys fall on the beach behind them. Attempt two. They try it again! But this time they hold balance. Random girl hands guy one on top the chicken.... To finish the blog.....they say a pic is worth a thousand words, this one holds a few!
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Dolphins
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Hwy 101
Day 2 travels
Kendle Cole
661-900-7665
Car problems
The car died. Right there in front of me my bruiser has always done so so well! I turn my key in hopes of a mis communication between my keys and my car, no such luck. Five to six times I try! Same thing it starts and fails with in 3 to 4 seconds...... I am fit to be tied! I am suppost to puck up shelby at the airport in 5 hours, and I still need to pack my car to go home!
Momma called a mechanic and was able to get him out and over to my house and get it looked at. I could not pack my car in case he had to put it up in jacks. So yea. He looks around it and does a few tests and then he looks inside the tank, since it starts but will not stay on. Has to be the gas right? Well as he pops open the tank he sees a pencil inside my gas tank!
So sure enough! Some one found my car, dumped something inside of it!!! The fuel was from this point further contaminated! Frustrated because I had to be up and out in LA to pick Shelby to help me move. He drained the tank and put new fuel in but there is a chance we still might have to change the fuel pump. We get it turned over about 15 times before it stayed on. It puttered on idle. But was not great! We left it idle for 10-15 min and drove it to a gas station and re fueled up and put gas treatment in the fuel as well.
The more I drove it the better it got. My end line is who would do that! They must be really big jerks to do something like that. Funny thing is jokes on them! It was an easy fix and I got it found before it caused a huge problem! That's right! I'm a rockstar and my car suffered minor. Damages......who ever dumped in my tank.....you fail!
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Day One, Heading south....
Friday, September 24, 2010
Empty loft
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Thursday, September 23, 2010
Last day at Sprint
He also calls me later after he leaves wondering if I can open for him tomorrow. Now working a 6 day work week! Lol this place I swear I can not excape! My last day at sprint has changed an offical total of 6 times!
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Sunday, September 19, 2010
Going Away Party
I found the Bachelorette thing..... I had to! |
Only the clear one is mine! |
Vanessa |
My Silly Kellie!! |
The night did end with me getting food poison (thats what we are going to call it), Lots of great pics and people..... I will miss these people and I will be coming to see them again!
Les Was happy to be between Jessica and my-slef! |
Kellie (her) Kelley (him) |
Matt we do not even need to go there! |
Brian! lol lets just say he left early! |
Monday, September 13, 2010
Down at the pawn shop..
We head down the strip almost to Fremont where we see huge tacky cheap signs that say as seen on TV. We pull in park, and head in. Once we walk to the door there is a line of people waiting to get in. We wait our turn while a large male bouncer who is packing heat might I add, looks as annoyed as a bee not finding honey. Once we get in my eyes adjust to indoors from the blistering heated sun of Las Vegas I see RICK the main man who runs the store. Sweet!! Another man asked us all to turn flashs off on our camera, as rick will be looking at an item for the show. literally we were feet away from him.
After we were asked to keep it moving so more can see. We walk around and I see some amazing artifacts that are quite unbelievable. Fact is I. Seen my celebrity, closer than Molly Madison!
Zak was right (don't tell him)
Sent on the Now Network� from my Sprint® BlackBerry
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Las Vegas 9.11
Every person in america bleeds a little inside when thinking of that days events. I refuse to forget. And I refuse to forget the brave police and firefighters who risked their lives to save any remaining survivors. I refuse to forget that I have soldiers who serve and protect me, to give me a piece of mind in how I live! I REFUSE to never love and respect my soldiers. My two brothers risk every thing as soon as they leave their family's to be in any sort of war zone. I respect my two soldiers for everything they have done! I love them more than what I can ever express! I also need to give love to the families not only of my brothers, but of all soldiers the ones who love and support their men and women who serve. With out them they would not be who they are!
Being in Las Vegas on Sept 11 of 2010 I wanted to go sit up at the 24/7 bar get a beer and toast to the men and women who give me everything I cherish in America. Sadly time and vegas. Were against me. I tried to get to NY NY to have that beer time did not allow this. Our plans for the night were to be down on Fremont street at night. I wanted to grab a drink before time. Unfortunately we did not have time! We were carried away downtown, I made it clear I NEEDED to leave downtown to be their on time. I was told I would need to leave no later than 11 to be on time. So at 11 I say my good byes, buy my ticket and head to the bus. I hop on the bus 10 after 11 we start our should be 15 min decent. After about 10 min. We stop north strip at. The Riveria and are asked to unboard due to the bus being a piece of shit and it breaking down!!! I patiently await the arrival of the next bus. It took another 15 min to show....
It is now 1150 no way I will make it on time to NY NY for my drink, now heated and upset that the one thing I wanted to do, didn't happen. As I off load now at 12 10 off side of NY NY I just want to head straight to bed. As I walk around the. Front of NY NY I cross the bridge of New York I walk around the front that showcases the Satue of Liberty and the NYPD fire boat, I feel my stress and un happyness starting to vanish.....
As I come around to the front facing view of lady liberty there it was..... More people who felt as if they too needed to remember amongst the. Shirts of memories of that horrific day there lay a bed of roses, along side some of the greatest quotes I have ever read. Flowers to remember, this is what I wanted and needed for my self, sad however that it was not on the actual day but 30 off. It was a peaceful and amazing moment I had. No drink in hand or hung over, but that moment of realization was what I needed. A toast was a nice thought in their honor, but that moment was an amazing second.
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Thursday, September 9, 2010
Bar: dicks entertainment: TACO
We get ready, and head down stairs to get a drink as we await the arrival of Shelli and Cody, and head into Dicks. We perch up at the bar and are greeted by a friendly local "IDks out bitches". Friendly right!! Well we order our drinks, beer and 3 shots (3 of us) pay our bill and sip and shoot.
This guy walks by and tells us not to look at his ass, as he flips up his shirt.....string flossy thong!! I want a pic! So I ask can I take a pic!? This guy comes over, I'm thinking um....does he want to pose with me!? Nope!!! Pulls out a chair and well whispers, don't be scared....wellll I am! Poses 3 times!!! And well shirts comes off! Taco tattooed across the big belly!!! All I can do is laugh! Vegas has started!
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Vegas
Friday, September 3, 2010
Creepy Crawlies!!
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I had an intruder!
I home from a fun filled evening with my short stack friend Vanessa. We dined at Que Pasa on Ming, later we laughed our heads off at the movie "The Others". She drops me off at my car parked at the Sprint Store, we part and go our separate ways. I rush home with the need to pee! I click on my air conditioner, jet up the stairs of my loft apartment flicking on the lights as I jolt up the stairs. I take my pants off toss them in the hamper flash change into my sports bra, head into the bath room reach in and flick my lights on.
Here I scream so loud I think in minutes the cops will be busting down my doors to save me from certain death. No one came! Right in my site the little bastard is quickly gaining speed up its thin stretched woven spindle of spider thread. Here 5 inches to 7 inches I came face to face with the shiny black widow startled by my late night behavior.... The battle began...
Still fearing for my life I. Rush into my closet and grab a shoe to smother this evil in my powder room. I let my battle scream once out once again as I swing the shoe above my head hoping with one swat death would become of this spider... I was certainly wrong another scream comes poring out of my mouth!!! "I HATE California". My attempt at murder was un successful. The vent in my ceiling now hung in the balance standing between me and my nemesis, I message Zak praying he is not dead to the night! (I needed back up) No response back. I need to take matters into my own hands. I once again take down to the stairs, run to my broom stashed behind my fridge. Speeding back up the stairs screaming yet again "I hate California" this time with a tear poring out my eye.
I hold my broom steadying looking and planning my next attack carefully. I take a step closer to see better. I belt out another scream so loud my entire body felt the squeeze of the scream. This spider was now playing dirty, weather it was a web it spun on the floor attempting to trap me, during my away time or a fallen piece of hair, I still blame the death machine. Now crying and yelling to the world as the need to pee has now creeped to point of "I gotta go, I gotta go NOW!" The spider holds its position over the vicinity of the toilet I continue to yell and cry before I convinced myself the spider is now afraid of me. I mean I destroyed its hiding place by opening the bathroom vent with the broom. I take my broom, drop my draws keeping a steady eye on him.
As I was sitting there broom in hand, I plot the best diabolical plan I can come up with at 1 am! I push my shower curtain open, crawl inside, take my broom an smush!!!! Right into her black little body!!! The bristle of the broom wiggling it to its certain death! I pull it away...... How did this thing survive?? Just how!
Now I know certain force was needed! I bush the floor in case she set it with some secret weapon the government has yet to discover. I flip the broom to the handle. And poke!!! I miss yet again! But this time she fell hard and fast on to my white bathroom rug. Now she had no where to hide! Her black body sticking out amongst the white fibers I smash her repeatedly with the broom....beat her until she was lifeless and shriveled into a little ball. After the battle lasting 30 to 45 minutes. I have won! (Actual time spent 5-10 min) I had also had threw the white rug out as well.
Still not feeling safe in my bed which laid mere feet away I decided to sleep on my trusty couch far away from the crime that took place!!
Thursday, September 30, 2010
4th California Ticket
San Fran acts of stupid!!
Ya wondering yet? Well..... Guy one who is trying to get his hold dirty guy two loses balance, both guys fall on the beach behind them. Attempt two. They try it again! But this time they hold balance. Random girl hands guy one on top the chicken.... To finish the blog.....they say a pic is worth a thousand words, this one holds a few!
Sent on the Now Network� from my Sprint® BlackBerry
Dolphins
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Hwy 101
Day 2 travels
Kendle Cole
661-900-7665
Car problems
The car died. Right there in front of me my bruiser has always done so so well! I turn my key in hopes of a mis communication between my keys and my car, no such luck. Five to six times I try! Same thing it starts and fails with in 3 to 4 seconds...... I am fit to be tied! I am suppost to puck up shelby at the airport in 5 hours, and I still need to pack my car to go home!
Momma called a mechanic and was able to get him out and over to my house and get it looked at. I could not pack my car in case he had to put it up in jacks. So yea. He looks around it and does a few tests and then he looks inside the tank, since it starts but will not stay on. Has to be the gas right? Well as he pops open the tank he sees a pencil inside my gas tank!
So sure enough! Some one found my car, dumped something inside of it!!! The fuel was from this point further contaminated! Frustrated because I had to be up and out in LA to pick Shelby to help me move. He drained the tank and put new fuel in but there is a chance we still might have to change the fuel pump. We get it turned over about 15 times before it stayed on. It puttered on idle. But was not great! We left it idle for 10-15 min and drove it to a gas station and re fueled up and put gas treatment in the fuel as well.
The more I drove it the better it got. My end line is who would do that! They must be really big jerks to do something like that. Funny thing is jokes on them! It was an easy fix and I got it found before it caused a huge problem! That's right! I'm a rockstar and my car suffered minor. Damages......who ever dumped in my tank.....you fail!
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Day One, Heading south....
Friday, September 24, 2010
Empty loft
Sent on the Now Network� from my Sprint® BlackBerry
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Last day at Sprint
He also calls me later after he leaves wondering if I can open for him tomorrow. Now working a 6 day work week! Lol this place I swear I can not excape! My last day at sprint has changed an offical total of 6 times!
Sent on the Now Network� from my Sprint® BlackBerry
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Going Away Party
I found the Bachelorette thing..... I had to! |
Only the clear one is mine! |
Vanessa |
My Silly Kellie!! |
The night did end with me getting food poison (thats what we are going to call it), Lots of great pics and people..... I will miss these people and I will be coming to see them again!
Les Was happy to be between Jessica and my-slef! |
Kellie (her) Kelley (him) |
Matt we do not even need to go there! |
Brian! lol lets just say he left early! |
Monday, September 13, 2010
Down at the pawn shop..
We head down the strip almost to Fremont where we see huge tacky cheap signs that say as seen on TV. We pull in park, and head in. Once we walk to the door there is a line of people waiting to get in. We wait our turn while a large male bouncer who is packing heat might I add, looks as annoyed as a bee not finding honey. Once we get in my eyes adjust to indoors from the blistering heated sun of Las Vegas I see RICK the main man who runs the store. Sweet!! Another man asked us all to turn flashs off on our camera, as rick will be looking at an item for the show. literally we were feet away from him.
After we were asked to keep it moving so more can see. We walk around and I see some amazing artifacts that are quite unbelievable. Fact is I. Seen my celebrity, closer than Molly Madison!
Zak was right (don't tell him)
Sent on the Now Network� from my Sprint® BlackBerry
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Las Vegas 9.11
Every person in america bleeds a little inside when thinking of that days events. I refuse to forget. And I refuse to forget the brave police and firefighters who risked their lives to save any remaining survivors. I refuse to forget that I have soldiers who serve and protect me, to give me a piece of mind in how I live! I REFUSE to never love and respect my soldiers. My two brothers risk every thing as soon as they leave their family's to be in any sort of war zone. I respect my two soldiers for everything they have done! I love them more than what I can ever express! I also need to give love to the families not only of my brothers, but of all soldiers the ones who love and support their men and women who serve. With out them they would not be who they are!
Being in Las Vegas on Sept 11 of 2010 I wanted to go sit up at the 24/7 bar get a beer and toast to the men and women who give me everything I cherish in America. Sadly time and vegas. Were against me. I tried to get to NY NY to have that beer time did not allow this. Our plans for the night were to be down on Fremont street at night. I wanted to grab a drink before time. Unfortunately we did not have time! We were carried away downtown, I made it clear I NEEDED to leave downtown to be their on time. I was told I would need to leave no later than 11 to be on time. So at 11 I say my good byes, buy my ticket and head to the bus. I hop on the bus 10 after 11 we start our should be 15 min decent. After about 10 min. We stop north strip at. The Riveria and are asked to unboard due to the bus being a piece of shit and it breaking down!!! I patiently await the arrival of the next bus. It took another 15 min to show....
It is now 1150 no way I will make it on time to NY NY for my drink, now heated and upset that the one thing I wanted to do, didn't happen. As I off load now at 12 10 off side of NY NY I just want to head straight to bed. As I walk around the. Front of NY NY I cross the bridge of New York I walk around the front that showcases the Satue of Liberty and the NYPD fire boat, I feel my stress and un happyness starting to vanish.....
As I come around to the front facing view of lady liberty there it was..... More people who felt as if they too needed to remember amongst the. Shirts of memories of that horrific day there lay a bed of roses, along side some of the greatest quotes I have ever read. Flowers to remember, this is what I wanted and needed for my self, sad however that it was not on the actual day but 30 off. It was a peaceful and amazing moment I had. No drink in hand or hung over, but that moment of realization was what I needed. A toast was a nice thought in their honor, but that moment was an amazing second.
Sent on the Sprint® Now Network from my BlackBerry®
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Bar: dicks entertainment: TACO
We get ready, and head down stairs to get a drink as we await the arrival of Shelli and Cody, and head into Dicks. We perch up at the bar and are greeted by a friendly local "IDks out bitches". Friendly right!! Well we order our drinks, beer and 3 shots (3 of us) pay our bill and sip and shoot.
This guy walks by and tells us not to look at his ass, as he flips up his shirt.....string flossy thong!! I want a pic! So I ask can I take a pic!? This guy comes over, I'm thinking um....does he want to pose with me!? Nope!!! Pulls out a chair and well whispers, don't be scared....wellll I am! Poses 3 times!!! And well shirts comes off! Taco tattooed across the big belly!!! All I can do is laugh! Vegas has started!
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Vegas
Friday, September 3, 2010
Creepy Crawlies!!
Sent on the Now Network� from my Sprint® BlackBerry
I had an intruder!
I home from a fun filled evening with my short stack friend Vanessa. We dined at Que Pasa on Ming, later we laughed our heads off at the movie "The Others". She drops me off at my car parked at the Sprint Store, we part and go our separate ways. I rush home with the need to pee! I click on my air conditioner, jet up the stairs of my loft apartment flicking on the lights as I jolt up the stairs. I take my pants off toss them in the hamper flash change into my sports bra, head into the bath room reach in and flick my lights on.
Here I scream so loud I think in minutes the cops will be busting down my doors to save me from certain death. No one came! Right in my site the little bastard is quickly gaining speed up its thin stretched woven spindle of spider thread. Here 5 inches to 7 inches I came face to face with the shiny black widow startled by my late night behavior.... The battle began...
Still fearing for my life I. Rush into my closet and grab a shoe to smother this evil in my powder room. I let my battle scream once out once again as I swing the shoe above my head hoping with one swat death would become of this spider... I was certainly wrong another scream comes poring out of my mouth!!! "I HATE California". My attempt at murder was un successful. The vent in my ceiling now hung in the balance standing between me and my nemesis, I message Zak praying he is not dead to the night! (I needed back up) No response back. I need to take matters into my own hands. I once again take down to the stairs, run to my broom stashed behind my fridge. Speeding back up the stairs screaming yet again "I hate California" this time with a tear poring out my eye.
I hold my broom steadying looking and planning my next attack carefully. I take a step closer to see better. I belt out another scream so loud my entire body felt the squeeze of the scream. This spider was now playing dirty, weather it was a web it spun on the floor attempting to trap me, during my away time or a fallen piece of hair, I still blame the death machine. Now crying and yelling to the world as the need to pee has now creeped to point of "I gotta go, I gotta go NOW!" The spider holds its position over the vicinity of the toilet I continue to yell and cry before I convinced myself the spider is now afraid of me. I mean I destroyed its hiding place by opening the bathroom vent with the broom. I take my broom, drop my draws keeping a steady eye on him.
As I was sitting there broom in hand, I plot the best diabolical plan I can come up with at 1 am! I push my shower curtain open, crawl inside, take my broom an smush!!!! Right into her black little body!!! The bristle of the broom wiggling it to its certain death! I pull it away...... How did this thing survive?? Just how!
Now I know certain force was needed! I bush the floor in case she set it with some secret weapon the government has yet to discover. I flip the broom to the handle. And poke!!! I miss yet again! But this time she fell hard and fast on to my white bathroom rug. Now she had no where to hide! Her black body sticking out amongst the white fibers I smash her repeatedly with the broom....beat her until she was lifeless and shriveled into a little ball. After the battle lasting 30 to 45 minutes. I have won! (Actual time spent 5-10 min) I had also had threw the white rug out as well.
Still not feeling safe in my bed which laid mere feet away I decided to sleep on my trusty couch far away from the crime that took place!!