breath. The end

Date worthy

I bought a new dress this weekend, and it is in need of going on a date. It is so super sexy i cant even stand it! It would be a perfect dress for a date. No i just need to find someone to go out on a date with. There is nothing like an LBD.

Pickle

Pickle, rock and a hard place,dilemma city...on and on. But yes i am in a pickle. Its this damn Facebook again! UGH!!!! So i got a friend request the other day. From my aunt. The very same aunt that has made my life a living hell more than a few times... So here is the dilemma. She is a pain in the ass at times, but family non the less. So she knows i am on facebook. My cousin and my other aunt whom i am friends with on fb have befriended her. Now a week has passed since i have gotten this friend request. I can't bring myself to ignore her, but i also cant work up the nerve to be the bigger person and confirm her. She has done some really rotten things. Now not saying that i have anything that i don't want her to see, or that i am hiding things, but knowing her, she will tell family some crazy stuff and yet again i will be the "black sheep" What is a girl to do... f-ing facebook. All I'm saying is that when i was not a member of this online social addiction, i did not have to worry about problems like this. PLEASE someone... what do i do???

boy oh boy

Does the time sure fly. It has been June since the last time that i have blogged, and i swear so much has happened. Ok more like i know so much has happened. I feel like my life is on auto pilot and i have no control over the destination.

with that said, boy oh boy has this summer been a ride. I am finding it really hard to balance business and pleasure. But i have been doing a lot of both. I just don't know what has really changed, but i feel like i am maturing. Hmmm. yes this does seem like a "deep" blog post, but i have had some recent events that have cause me to take a good look at what i really want of my life. I just get a little confused as to how will all of them work! I am a true believer in that fact that there are 24 useable hours in each day. But that could be how i got myself into this mess. so. i am making a list. this list is of things that will want to accomplish throughout my life if not this year. After all i wish i could say that i want this all done within a week, but hey even i have to hang up the super girl uniform from time to time.

1. Get a house
2. Open the cupcake shop
3. get a man friend ( wait... did i really just say that out loud? shit! i did.)

OK this list can go on and on but i guess i should just focus on this for now.

Legend of PF Changs...

I don't even know how to go about telling this story... It is so stupid and unbelievable that it could not be made up. So here goes. I met the Colombian Princess and her family (when i say her family i mean The Republicans family) out at Pf Chang's last night. So we sat down at the table and we are chatting and having some cocktails, and ordering blah blah blah. When in the middle of conversation there was a huge crash. A server had dropped a tray FULL of plates and such from across the room. Poor thing, you could tell she was super embarrassed, and then.... I felt a little prick. I look down and my eyes went completely wide. So I'm still looking down and now i am nudging the CP. SO as i am nudging her to get her attention from her conversation, i kept saying out loud, " T! T!, T! You are never going to believe this! "again T! T! T! You are NEVER going to believe this!" at that time i finally get her attention. She looks down, into my cleavage, and there was a chunk of a white porcelain plate stuck between my boobs! So in true CP fashion she digs in, grabs it out, and starts to die laughing. She then gets our servers attention and tells him that "lucky piece of plate flew across the room into my boobs. At this point the whole table is laughing. It was VERY funny i do have to say so myself. About 5 minutes later the restaurant manager comes over to say that that was the most amazing story he has had at the restaurant, and that the apps we had were on him for the evening! Ha ha! So we enjoyed the rest of the meal, and when leaving the manager was out front to bid us goodbye, when he say aloud " Miss you are a legend here at PF Chang's now!"

So my boobs and i are legends at PF Chang's. Ok maybe just my boobs. I told the server that i would autograph the shard for him if he would like. the end

Wahoo For IRON CUPCAKE!!!!

This is just so fabulous! This deserves a hip hip Horay!!! Mke's Cupcake Queens baby is getting so big! And i am excited for the awesome plug in the article about myself as well. Well done MKE CQ... you deserve all the great press! Whats next??? Rachael Ray?Oprah? David Lettermen? Michael Buble'? Ok probably not Michael Buble, but a girl can dream! Hmmmm i wonder what his favorite flavor of cuppies is.... I hope it is me with a cherry on top :-) Ok ok never going to happen, so here is the link to JS Online of the article...

http://www.jsonline.com/features/food/46322767.html

no need to wonder...

He was there... he came later. As i was sitting down to dinner with Grecian Delight and POPstar and her boytoy, i spotted Wing man. He sat at the bar, and then GD taught his eye. I would have to say at first i was kinda nervous, but after listening to Popstar and her man i got some good Advise about the subject. Another chuckle moment, was that i was sitting next to popstars guy, so it looked like i was the one there with the guy! Te he he He kept looking back at the table. I wonder what he wa thinking. I would have to say though that for being so nervous to see him since the split, i had no feelings for him... hmmmm. But then the inevitable happened, i had to use the ladies room, and the only way to it was walking past him. I did ask if it would be totally crazy to go out the back door through the alley then in the front door all to avoid him, but i was quickly shot down by everyone saying that YES that was totally crazy. So i went. He saw me coming, and turned around to talk..... i said hi and kept walking.......... whewwwww. But then on the way back he stopped me. It was like 20 questions. How are you. What have you been up to, Whats going on tonight. How was the competition. What did you make, was it good, what did you do for Memorial day. How is the cupcake biz. Has it been busy. Blah Blah blah. So i answered his questions, and asked him NONE... Hey what was a girl to do. The guy said that there was "no spark" Why should i engage him in my "non-sparky" conversation :-) Then on cue, the wings were being delivered to the table and i was out... With no remorse i dug it the the wings, and not wing man. So with that i have to wonder. Is indifference the best revenge?