clean mansur ballpark

I woke up today, and then fell asleep.

I woke up again, this time for reals. Because someone [uhum] called me bright early in the mornin'. Ruin my beauty sleep tsh. Then I rememberd that we had to go clean up mansur ballpark for the assembly next weekend. Lemme tell you, we worked alright.


to be continued,

(gotta pick up kimmy)

One day of vacation - outside of Aruba-

What a day that was, yesterday.
A long day, yesterday.
We had this thing with all of my 250 something co-workers at the palm Island.
It's very funny to see your coworkers in another setting. Some of them were wearing some funny things. My friend and close collegue,Sue-Ellen, made sure she caugth everything and everyone on camera. Monday we some funny stuff to look at.
It was a fun day, I didn't like the eggs, scrambled with half a gallon of milk. blegh... It went in and out instantly.
We went snorkling with some fish, and whales (hihihi).
In the afternoon there was some dancin'. Well if that's what they call dancing.

At night I went to dinner with my new family, at paseo herencia.
and that about wraps it up.

To work or not to work?

How can you work when outside looks like this, It's like my bed is calling my name:
Jade! Jaaaade! jaydey! come sleep on me!

baby at work

Meet: Sayenne

blogging at work

Around this hour I usually do nothing cause i'm either tired or too lazy or I just want to go home. SO I blog now, at work uhhuh!

Let's talk about my wide screen monitor! It's so huge that I have to go lean back to see what's on it!... If you standing on the other side of the room you can see whatever the heck i'm up to -not so cool-
I have stuff stuck on my tower with scotchtape as you can see.
I like what it says : "vexationg of spirit is a waste of time, negative thinking don't you waste your thoughts, verbal conflict is waste of words, fisical conflict is a waste of flesh". That's deep, to deep for the people in my office to understand what the message is. This verse comes from a song I love. After the waste of flesh it says "people will always be who they are". That part got me thinking, it's true people will always be who they are, so don't vexate, have patience, don't be negative, have patience and don't insult with your words. Have patience, don't let it escalate to fights! God, I'm so smart!
Look at my smart-self

Cookies do break

our conclusion is that cookies can break

mind your gap: backstage!

Hey that was a good show man, so good that I went to see it 3 times!
The first night had it's own little tecnical probs but the last two nights were just awesome!
Sunday I had the pleasure of being back stage for set up. My uncle was part of the show, so I enjoyed that even more.
I realised during the show how much we take our culture for granted, we don't take what we have and improve it. Instead we let it die. Young people have no interest in their backround, their roots, there culture. We can do so much with our music for instance. Improving it, transforming it in something we like with a twist of our typical instruments.
So yeah I learned something, I am going to do something with what I've learned.


In the pictures you can enjoy a bit of backstage life

Lady fiance

I was talking to frendsel some while ago and I was thinking "whatever happend to my blog?" Then I remembered tha I have forgotten my stupid password.
Passwords, I use em everyday!
How am I supose to remeber all of them: windows to log in to my work pc, then we have the password for the tax-program I use daily, emails, msn, myspace, facebook, WhOAAAA!
I can barely remeber if Í have underwear on. And the worse part of it is that here -at work- they expect us to change the darn password every 2 months.
And I came up with the theory that because of all the password changing I forgot my blogger password.

But I'm Back with alot of tales to wright about. I wil start with point 1.

I got engaged! AAAA! engaged! with the man or boy/man I love the most. it all started on a friday, we made plans to go out to eat food, seafood at this beautiful restaurant in my hometown Savaneta (that made it more special to me). The evening went smooth until it was dessert-time. I was full, filled up with food in my tiny stomach. But the chef came out with a nice plate, with what seemed like a piece of delicious cake. He said "try this, it's a new dessert. So i didn't want to be rude and so I took a spoon and went for it. But my piece of cake started making sound effects. And it was then that I got nervous. I dropped the spoon and leaned back. He opened the magic cake and there was the ring. He asked me "BO KIER CASA CUMI"? I replied: Are you serious? and offcourse I said YES! and I cried like byehbe!
And then we were surrounded by the staff. It's a night i'll remember for ever.

point 2.
Did I mention that I'm in debt? Great, things you do to have a car.
It's great that I have a car and all but I love my money man!~
I want to use it for other things. I can't have a social life that's over the amount of 15 florins. So since I'm so poor I was thinking of becoming one of those smelly stinky lonely cat ladies... haha frendsel will kill me though.

Well it's time for me to leave this place, this place I call work.