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Mrs. Pang-ee-lee-none

the happier you are, the unhappier you become...

About Me

Loves: sushi at Wasabi, Starbucks' caramel macchiatos, reading newly acquired books, watching unopened DVDs at home, playing with Diego and Busted (new pug puppy!), waking up late every morning and trying to teach, Hooters' wings, staying organized (one of my anal-ities), and playing with people I don't like Hates: the usual...fake people (sums up everything i dislike in people), slow drivers, waitresses / waitors who don't like their job and complain all the time, paying bills, pictures taken of me without my permission, taking risks, and balloons...I hate balloons...

My Interests

Music:

instrumental soundtracks (my favorites are "Untamed Heart" and "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon")

Movies:

recently..."Batman Begins", "Kill Bill" (I'm all about revenge with finesse), "Malibu's Most Wanted", "If Lucy Fell" (laugh-out-loud comedies)

My Blog

A Sunday Surprise

Punks...that's what I call my friends... Last Wednesday in the midst of gossip surrounding one of his roommates, Alvin blurts out that he wants to dress up and take me out Sunday night.  In my he...
Posted by Ms. No on Mon, 11 Jun 2007 12:15:00 PST

Dancing Alone

After six months of keeping my head faced forward, I find I have no clear idea of where I'm going.  One could say I'm stagnant; others might say I have no real future.  Either way, I'm fearf...
Posted by Ms. No on Mon, 04 Jun 2007 09:50:00 PST

Homecoming

Arriving at the pier at 730am was not smart; it only worsened the anticipation.  Nevertheless, the organizers had plenty of freebies on hand to keep us entertained.  When Alvin's ship was in...
Posted by Ms. No on Wed, 23 May 2007 01:37:00 PST

Seven Months

Alvin has announced that either I will be severely angry with him or I will forever be grateful for what will transpire on Monday May 21.  This cannot possibly be the date of his homecoming,...
Posted by Ms. No on Wed, 09 May 2007 08:28:00 PST

The Tendency to Slow Down

In hymn singing, we are notorious for slowing down a chorus.  Who wouldn't?  When we branch off into our voices, we're listening, trying to pick up our note, to blend with the others, and mo...
Posted by Ms. No on Sun, 29 Apr 2007 08:20:00 PST

Love Between a Top-Down Solara and a Stolen TT

There's a strange time I don't remember, not by choice but by the mercy of God.  Otherwise, I would have lost a friend.  I don't remember it because it's a time not worth remembering.  ...
Posted by Ms. No on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 01:15:00 PST

Greatest Common Factor

In retrospect, I shouldn't be here; rather, I should be in dreams, pretending to be a cloud or even a kite.  But I find myself grounded, willing to take a beating yet again.  There's only so...
Posted by Ms. No on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 09:17:00 PST

Naughty But Nice

If I forgot, then I don't need to remember.  From a grave mistake, I've tested one person's patience and love and will no doubt come out on top in the end.  Because of my realization and not...
Posted by Ms. No on Mon, 12 Mar 2007 02:19:00 PST

Repent, Pray, Change

I finally understand why I happened to attend service twice:  that lesson was all for me, as I'm sure it spoke to many other members who stayed awake or refrained from texting.  I have faith...
Posted by Ms. No on Mon, 26 Feb 2007 06:55:00 PST

The Necklace

I can't sleep (I blame Irene and our trip to Starbucks after our weekly caucus).  My thoughts are so all over the place, and lately it's been on one thing:  Holy Supper.  In examining, ...
Posted by Ms. No on Tue, 20 Feb 2007 09:22:00 PST