<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250</id><updated>2011-12-28T14:22:55.363-05:00</updated><category term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category term='My Latest Project'/><category term='Aches and pains'/><category term='How I&apos;m feeling right now'/><category term='Twitter'/><category term='Rami'/><category term='Oh Happiness'/><category term='Sexxx'/><category term='Law School'/><category term='Alex'/><category term='Lolita'/><category term='Moving out'/><category term='Raj'/><category term='The Barman'/><category term='Andrea'/><category term='Bunny'/><category term='Tim'/><category term='Travel : Philadelphia'/><category term='FML'/><category term='Nostalgia'/><category term='Travel : France'/><category term='Aussie'/><category term='Lucy'/><category term='Travel : Vermont + New Hampshire'/><category term='I-don&apos;t-care friday'/><category term='Where In The World'/><category term='Dating for Dummies'/><category term='Awards'/><category term='Ethan'/><category term='Guest Post'/><category term='Stuart'/><category term='Luis Alessandro'/><category term='Nick'/><category term='Frantz'/><category term='Giveaways'/><category term='Travel : Toronto'/><category term='Ross'/><category term='Mr.Unreliable'/><category term='David'/><category term='Travel : Florida'/><category term='Starbucks'/><category term='Violet'/><category term='Dating Adventures'/><category term='Break-up Feelings'/><category term='I&apos;m a fashion schmexpert'/><category term='This is Me going into Red-Alert-Panic Mode'/><category term='Travel : Turks and Caicos'/><category term='Pierre'/><category term='Mark'/><category term='Beautify me'/><category term='(Dirty) dancing'/><category term='Volunteer Work'/><category term='I love my job'/><category term='Feel Good Fridays'/><category term='Blogging'/><category term='Mid-week drama'/><category term='Ari'/><category term='Week-end'/><category term='Travel : Maine'/><category term='Sponsors'/><category term='Travel Bug'/><category term='Travel : Ottawa'/><category term='Party like it&apos;s 1999'/><category term='30 before 30 list'/><category term='Resolutions'/><category term='The Frenchmen'/><category term='Miguel'/><category term='Ass-like behavior'/><category term='Gettin&apos; my drink on'/><category term='Benji'/><category term='Travel : Portugal'/><category term='Mom'/><category term='Bored at work'/><category term='Fantasies'/><title type='text'>Aritza, Goddess of sarcasm &amp; unfinished sentences</title><subtitle type='html'>Everyday, I'm the goddess of something new..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>193</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-3533745305249568395</id><published>2011-12-28T14:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T14:22:55.372-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Andrea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : France'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Paris Was Just The Beginning!</title><content type='html'>I have yet to update you on my AMAZING trip to France &amp;amp; Portugal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my 2-day stay in Paris and my reunion with &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, I headed to Strasbourg to meet with &lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;(of @&lt;a href="http://www.francehappened.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;FranceHappened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She greeted me at the train station, hosted me at her place and dedicated two days to showing me a &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;wonderful&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;time in Strasbourg! We walked all over the place, saw all the major attractions, ate great food and lots of pastries :) I had an amazing time and look forward to showing her a great time in &lt;b&gt;My City&lt;/b&gt; when she visits (sooner rather than later, &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Andy&lt;/b&gt;? :D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmq2i2fN7tk/TvtqDSNNSAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/MmHMCfKH0xE/s1600/310716_10150431119016972_504461971_10252890_836707777_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmq2i2fN7tk/TvtqDSNNSAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/MmHMCfKH0xE/s400/310716_10150431119016972_504461971_10252890_836707777_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wC4OJjjLo-s/TvtqDtAJrvI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Qj5tECLFxKw/s1600/312587_10150429595021972_504461971_10243796_518351684_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wC4OJjjLo-s/TvtqDtAJrvI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Qj5tECLFxKw/s320/312587_10150429595021972_504461971_10243796_518351684_n.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qGRMZbU0_y8/TvtqEHIyUOI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Qx6nOHCVO-8/s1600/393336_10150461831781972_504461971_10429151_1068835026_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qGRMZbU0_y8/TvtqEHIyUOI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Qx6nOHCVO-8/s320/393336_10150461831781972_504461971_10429151_1068835026_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4CnOiDpEzhY/TvtqZjLQahI/AAAAAAAAAbU/yDp_lSVFrq0/s1600/297528_10150461815626972_504461971_10429113_1844243312_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4CnOiDpEzhY/TvtqZjLQahI/AAAAAAAAAbU/yDp_lSVFrq0/s400/297528_10150461815626972_504461971_10429113_1844243312_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cY1eSE4L5mQ/TvtqZ0Djg6I/AAAAAAAAAbc/V6yQmjC5O5E/s1600/298740_10150461784856972_504461971_10428929_183428841_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cY1eSE4L5mQ/TvtqZ0Djg6I/AAAAAAAAAbc/V6yQmjC5O5E/s320/298740_10150461784856972_504461971_10428929_183428841_n.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dSB6CXemQj0/TvtqaNRCAQI/AAAAAAAAAbk/aOgqF42mOVM/s1600/308854_10150429583731972_504461971_10243705_1735089930_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dSB6CXemQj0/TvtqaNRCAQI/AAAAAAAAAbk/aOgqF42mOVM/s320/308854_10150429583731972_504461971_10243705_1735089930_n.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qg2IHXh9wGs/TvtqanaMt6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/jb6qDwpA5q0/s1600/316977_10150461767436972_504461971_10428830_680588534_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qg2IHXh9wGs/TvtqanaMt6I/AAAAAAAAAbs/jb6qDwpA5q0/s320/316977_10150461767436972_504461971_10428830_680588534_n.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-style: italic; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;My only regret?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;Not being in Strasbourg right now to see the Christmas Markets :) But at least I ate some of the traditional cookies "bredeles".. and I didn't have to withstand the winter cold!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Holiday smooches, XOXO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-image: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-3533745305249568395?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3533745305249568395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=3533745305249568395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3533745305249568395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3533745305249568395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/12/goddess-of-paris-was-just-beginning.html' title='Goddess of.. Paris Was Just The Beginning!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cmq2i2fN7tk/TvtqDSNNSAI/AAAAAAAAAa4/MmHMCfKH0xE/s72-c/310716_10150431119016972_504461971_10252890_836707777_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-703270196028312315</id><published>2011-12-06T12:46:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:54:01.778-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : France'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. The Most Romantic Moment!</title><content type='html'>The ballet finished on time, at 9:45pm. My heart was racing at the thought of seeing &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;for the first time in months. Three months, lots of emails and Skype conversations had led me to this very moment, in Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6qNinpeRdos/Tt5Szzl_eeI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-zZw6QC7Qt8/s1600/Paris+%2528127%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6qNinpeRdos/Tt5Szzl_eeI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-zZw6QC7Qt8/s400/Paris+%2528127%2529.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;People were still clapping away when I quietly exited my theater box. I was the first one to leave, that may have been a tad impolite (on premiere night) but I had someone waiting outside for me. Someone I hadn't seen in months. So I walked out of the opera house during the 3rd standing ovation.. my heels clicking on the marble floors. My legs were shaky and the stairs seemed to go on forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally stepped out of the opera house and.. more stairs. So I focused on not breaking my neck, and when I lifted my head up to see if I could spot &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nick &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;anywhere... he came running up the stairs, straight at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;{What follows may make you sick to your stomach, because it was straight out of a movie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And even romantic comedies are not THAT good.}&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picked me up, we hugged, we kissed (clumsily at first because of the&amp;nbsp;excitement) and we didn't let go for 10 minutes. I was shaking, I was giggling. We were kissing so incredibly&amp;nbsp;passionately, it was probably too much PDA, even for Paris, &lt;i&gt;ze City of Love. &lt;/i&gt;But honestly, when you haven't kissed someone you really want to kiss in 3 months... it comes out a little strong when you do finally get your hands on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, other people were starting to exit the Opera house as well.. and 15 minutes later, I realized there may have been a few people looking. "&lt;i&gt;Oh well, too bad&lt;/i&gt;", I thought to myself. When we stopped kissing, we hadn't even said "&lt;i&gt;Hi&lt;/i&gt;" to each other yet.&amp;nbsp;We couldn't let go of hugging just yet. He asked, still shaking "&lt;i&gt;Sooooo oo how was the ballet?&lt;/i&gt;" and I just told him to "Shut up" and proceeded to continue making out with him for 10 more minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Loppx12RpYY/Tt5T03YtqsI/AAAAAAAAAaY/aqAlMEpLrCE/s1600/Paris+%252884%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Loppx12RpYY/Tt5T03YtqsI/AAAAAAAAAaY/aqAlMEpLrCE/s200/Paris+%252884%2529.JPG" width="147" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We eventually left the opera house and he had borrowed his roommate's car to come to Paris. The car was double-parked in front of the opera house (a very busy spot of the city) for 20-25 minutes before he told me that he came by car. Once again, we thought "&lt;i&gt;Oh well, too bad". &lt;/i&gt;We drove around, found an indoor parking and walked back to my apartment for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared wine and macarons (from &lt;i&gt;La Durée, &lt;/i&gt;so good!) together while watching a bit of tv.. and it was a perfect evening, finally together. The following morning, we had brunch on a little&amp;nbsp;Parisian&amp;nbsp;terrace at &lt;i&gt;Café du Centre, &lt;/i&gt;sitting side by side, hugging &amp;amp; holding hands. The food was exceptionally good.. and the company? Even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OFnEfmYVUO8/Tt5UCx2IF9I/AAAAAAAAAao/6v_sQZH1Zgk/s1600/Paris+%252886%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OFnEfmYVUO8/Tt5UCx2IF9I/AAAAAAAAAao/6v_sQZH1Zgk/s200/Paris+%252886%2529.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PxnMn5AWik4/Tt5T78cxwkI/AAAAAAAAAag/8_XazICjbq0/s1600/Paris+%252885%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PxnMn5AWik4/Tt5T78cxwkI/AAAAAAAAAag/8_XazICjbq0/s200/Paris+%252885%2529.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5257/5398354894_ce19924f01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://farm6.static.flickr.com/5257/5398354894_ce19924f01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-703270196028312315?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/703270196028312315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=703270196028312315&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/703270196028312315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/703270196028312315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/12/goddess-of-paris-reunion.html' title='Goddess of.. The Most Romantic Moment!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6qNinpeRdos/Tt5Szzl_eeI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/-zZw6QC7Qt8/s72-c/Paris+%2528127%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-7624337171715930170</id><published>2011-11-15T16:23:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T12:21:58.758-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 before 30 list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : France'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. The Best Vacation Ever!</title><content type='html'>Oh &lt;i&gt;bloggies&lt;/i&gt;, words will never be enough to describe what a dream come true this vacation was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;Flying to Paris on my own:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Short &amp;amp; sweet, and exciting as hell! I was pretty proud to make all these dreams come true for myself.. and knowing I did it without&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;financial&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;help from anybody, was priceless. Arriving upon Paris, the view was incredible: The sun was rising, there was fog covering the city and just the tip of the Eiffel tower poking out of the clouds. A true sign of the amazingness to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JpBq5OXELYc/TsK0X7MElJI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Vo1gbNF77pk/s1600/Paris+%25284%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JpBq5OXELYc/TsK0X7MElJI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Vo1gbNF77pk/s400/Paris+%25284%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwlqVTiSHv0/TsK0brB9ESI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ZkOwM3PLMdw/s1600/Paris+%25285%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uwlqVTiSHv0/TsK0brB9ESI/AAAAAAAAAX4/ZkOwM3PLMdw/s400/Paris+%25285%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJYG_btWVcw/TsK3l2DTk8I/AAAAAAAAAYA/HTjfsu0manc/s1600/Paris+%25287%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cJYG_btWVcw/TsK3l2DTk8I/AAAAAAAAAYA/HTjfsu0manc/s320/Paris+%25287%2529.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My apartment in Paris&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;1st day in Paris:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; I got to my rented apartment and it was wonderful! The host&amp;nbsp;greeted&amp;nbsp;me with an espresso and we chatted for a bit. I grilled him with a few questions about Paris, sights to see, etc. His place was exactly as pictured: modern, clean and well located! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took a nap and then, went on to visit the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pont des Arts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (The bridge where people tie "love locks" and I saw Zac Efron!), the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Louvre Museum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (incredible!), the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jardin des Tuileries &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;(gardens by the Seine river), walked to &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;La Durée &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;to buy macarons (they were delicious, worth the 30-min wait!) and headed back to my apartment to change before the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ballet&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (and my reunion with &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcaRCaY3UrA/TsK3p_JipbI/AAAAAAAAAYI/g74xLi082E4/s1600/Paris+%252815%2529.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcaRCaY3UrA/TsK3p_JipbI/AAAAAAAAAYI/g74xLi082E4/s320/Paris+%252815%2529.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOHg7QG3oIA/TsK6kOrA25I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/znuhF0PLQgA/s1600/Paris+%252820%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LOHg7QG3oIA/TsK6kOrA25I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/znuhF0PLQgA/s320/Paris+%252820%2529.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHsXYGbGdJU/TsK6xD2UYQI/AAAAAAAAAYg/DpbISy7t4JU/s1600/Paris+%252836%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FHsXYGbGdJU/TsK6xD2UYQI/AAAAAAAAAYg/DpbISy7t4JU/s400/Paris+%252836%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLF_0NxZFrA/TsK6qrt7oQI/AAAAAAAAAYY/tq9l2fYzuts/s1600/Paris+%252826%2529.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLF_0NxZFrA/TsK6qrt7oQI/AAAAAAAAAYY/tq9l2fYzuts/s400/Paris+%252826%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JsB8fXLlwU/TsLAIaisPTI/AAAAAAAAAYw/4u2wYQc_eR8/s1600/Paris+%252865%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4JsB8fXLlwU/TsLAIaisPTI/AAAAAAAAAYw/4u2wYQc_eR8/s320/Paris+%252865%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqm0i9AccDA/TsLACUHyX9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/-BPz1qDqdW8/s1600/Paris+%252864%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yqm0i9AccDA/TsLACUHyX9I/AAAAAAAAAYo/-BPz1qDqdW8/s320/Paris+%252864%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ClS4qPR01s/TsLAO67tuiI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Ektn6Zhjefw/s1600/Paris+%252866%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5ClS4qPR01s/TsLAO67tuiI/AAAAAAAAAY4/Ektn6Zhjefw/s320/Paris+%252866%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjA-s-D4Vxk/TsLAVBcXEWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/J77T1lVKYKM/s1600/Paris+%252867%2529.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DjA-s-D4Vxk/TsLAVBcXEWI/AAAAAAAAAZA/J77T1lVKYKM/s320/Paris+%252867%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26l58UvVGyE/TsLAV55oqSI/AAAAAAAAAZI/yGFvhmdGJJM/s1600/Paris+%252869%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-26l58UvVGyE/TsLAV55oqSI/AAAAAAAAAZI/yGFvhmdGJJM/s320/Paris+%252869%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZE5lPhuQXo/TsLAakqrroI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/kYd7HaBzBlg/s1600/Paris+%252870%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZE5lPhuQXo/TsLAakqrroI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/kYd7HaBzBlg/s320/Paris+%252870%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ballet was incredible, about 30 female and 20 male dancers, in gorgeous costumes by Christian Lacroix (indian inspiration, russian&amp;nbsp;inspiration, classic tutus, modern kind of cirque-du-soleil costumes, etc). The &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Garnier Opera&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; house itself is something to see and the 6-people boxes in the theater are very luxurious (red velvet on the walls, a lounge chaise, make-up mirror, etc.). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnG_4PgLEZI/TsLGkx5V78I/AAAAAAAAAZY/uRiJnDGu-ME/s1600/Paris+%252871%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bnG_4PgLEZI/TsLGkx5V78I/AAAAAAAAAZY/uRiJnDGu-ME/s320/Paris+%252871%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eJcHb_rF468/TsLGrAWna0I/AAAAAAAAAZg/y7kKg0agagk/s1600/Paris+%252872%2529.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eJcHb_rF468/TsLGrAWna0I/AAAAAAAAAZg/y7kKg0agagk/s320/Paris+%252872%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvtAJvnfAc0/TsLGyCHwK1I/AAAAAAAAAZo/vXI0gpcT5JI/s1600/Paris+%252875%2529.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="350" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tvtAJvnfAc0/TsLGyCHwK1I/AAAAAAAAAZo/vXI0gpcT5JI/s320/Paris+%252875%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n3CjCthIUio/TsLG36LlaSI/AAAAAAAAAZw/S7tCjl7shOI/s1600/Paris+%252876%2529.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="350" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n3CjCthIUio/TsLG36LlaSI/AAAAAAAAAZw/S7tCjl7shOI/s320/Paris+%252876%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CpO1S-yi7Tk/TsLG-Qi08bI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/SnD36ZWDd5g/s1600/Paris+%252879%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CpO1S-yi7Tk/TsLG-Qi08bI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/SnD36ZWDd5g/s320/Paris+%252879%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOrSef3-1Mo/TsLHFNzWaDI/AAAAAAAAAaA/_9-lJPSpNKE/s1600/Paris+%252882%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eOrSef3-1Mo/TsLHFNzWaDI/AAAAAAAAAaA/_9-lJPSpNKE/s320/Paris+%252882%2529.JPG" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I tried my best to focus on the present but my mind wandered at the thought of being reunited with &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nick &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;in about 2 hours. I looked at my watch repeatedly. I had e-mailed him when I arrived in Paris and he said he'd wait for me on the steps of the Opera house at 9:30pm. My heart was racing but I kept a calm exterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-7624337171715930170?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7624337171715930170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=7624337171715930170&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7624337171715930170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7624337171715930170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/11/goddess-of-best-vacation-ever.html' title='Goddess of.. The Best Vacation Ever!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JpBq5OXELYc/TsK0X7MElJI/AAAAAAAAAXw/Vo1gbNF77pk/s72-c/Paris+%25284%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-7544296803580320824</id><published>2011-10-21T11:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T12:00:23.005-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I&apos;m feeling right now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This is Me going into Red-Alert-Panic Mode'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : Portugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 before 30 list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : France'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Jetting Off to the City of Lights!</title><content type='html'>The day has arrived, I'm leaving &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;tonight&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on a jet plane!&lt;br /&gt;*Cue nervous laughter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time flying by myself and I'm going across the pond.. which has left me feeling nervous. Not so much for the flight but for all the possible "unforseens" that go along with travelling to a place you don't really know yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/15752358/28906570_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/15752358/28906570_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my momma was coming with me, she always knows what to do in any given situation. She's my security blanket, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/16395140/tumblr_lswqq7bGSp1qk1cdoo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/16395140/tumblr_lswqq7bGSp1qk1cdoo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;To me, this feels like another step towards become a woman. The kind of woman my mother is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Free, independent, self-sufficient, well-rounded woman. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's exciting, it's terrifying and it'll change me -- which is exactly why I'm doing this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-style: none; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-style: none; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-style: none; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Countdown:&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-style: none; color: magenta; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS',Trebuchet,Arial,Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: large; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; list-style-type: none; margin: 0px; outline-style: none; padding: 0px; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Leaving today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-7544296803580320824?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7544296803580320824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=7544296803580320824&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7544296803580320824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7544296803580320824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/10/goddess-of-jetting-off-to-city-of.html' title='Goddess of.. Jetting Off to the City of Lights!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-848693061204230925</id><published>2011-10-17T17:55:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T18:01:11.480-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a fashion schmexpert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : Portugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautify me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : France'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. New Boots, New Dress, New Shoes!</title><content type='html'>Preparing for an upcoming trip always makes me want to change my whole wardrobe because nothing ever seems good enough for the TRIP OF A LIFETIME! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I love to travel and I wanna do it as often as possible.. which is why I can't change everything every time. This time, I've decided to get a few new pieces and I thought I'd share them with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First purchase, a pair of &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nine West&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; boots for the France portion of my trip.. where it will probably be a little chilly. I wanted comfortable (for walking) booties with heels and since that's hard to find, I opted for wedges which are about halfway between flats and heels in my opinion. Taa-daaaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9eXUTJr88rk/TpyZCDDgzEI/AAAAAAAAAWY/EBkV9Dd4BlA/s1600/nine_west_peekaboo_womens_color_dark_brown_dark_brown_leather_p1_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9eXUTJr88rk/TpyZCDDgzEI/AAAAAAAAAWY/EBkV9Dd4BlA/s320/nine_west_peekaboo_womens_color_dark_brown_dark_brown_leather_p1_.jpg" width="302" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.endless.com/Nine-West-Womens-Peekaboo-Ankle/dp/B0051DNX50/186-0927738-7554255?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;suppressRedirect=1"&gt;Nine West Peekaboo Wedge Booties&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Second purchase, I wanted a dress for the night that &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Nick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp; I will be going to &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/09/goddess-of-somebody-pinch-me-its-really.html"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vila Joya&lt;/i&gt;, the 2-Michelin-Star restaurant in Portugal&lt;/a&gt;. I wanted something that would take me outside my usual comfort zone, preferably very sexy but still classy. I opted for a black &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Zara &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;dress, open back and lace. It doesn't look like it in the pictures, but it's pretty &lt;b&gt;va-va-voom &lt;/b&gt;on me (&lt;i&gt;you know, because mamma's got curves ;) and all&lt;/i&gt;). After booking my ticket for the &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/10/goddess-of-my-parisian-fantasy.html"&gt;opening night of the ballet in Paris&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; I decided I will wear the dress for that event as well (with tights and a black blazer).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Be0oMr0vrFk/TpybucljgAI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lUNM_HMgFzA/s1600/2888281800_1_1_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Be0oMr0vrFk/TpybucljgAI/AAAAAAAAAWg/lUNM_HMgFzA/s400/2888281800_1_1_3.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zara.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/product/ca/en/zara-W2011/118162/514506/LACE%2BDRESS"&gt;Zara Trafaluc Lace dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PIzAtTJM_Iw/Tpybu_NABnI/AAAAAAAAAWo/cD4exlqXTrs/s1600/2888281800_2_1_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PIzAtTJM_Iw/Tpybu_NABnI/AAAAAAAAAWo/cD4exlqXTrs/s400/2888281800_2_1_3.jpg" width="310" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYUjLrEf3iA/TpybvJg_tUI/AAAAAAAAAWw/I-EqXOKIqGU/s1600/2888281800_2_2_3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TYUjLrEf3iA/TpybvJg_tUI/AAAAAAAAAWw/I-EqXOKIqGU/s320/2888281800_2_2_3.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I bought these funky tights that have a &lt;i&gt;faux&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;tigh highs with garter belt. They're totally opaque which is great and warm :) for my night on the town in Paris. Couldn't find a better image, sadly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XksB1_zUkVg/TpybveJ5DfI/AAAAAAAAAW4/R9b5zKi8m6I/s1600/AAAADCuEZ50AAAAAAU3Wvg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XksB1_zUkVg/TpybveJ5DfI/AAAAAAAAAW4/R9b5zKi8m6I/s200/AAAADCuEZ50AAAAAAU3Wvg.jpg" width="145" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sisi.com/default-eng.asp"&gt;Sisi black &amp;amp; white garter tights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Last purchase (&lt;i&gt;but not least!&lt;/i&gt;), I was hoping to find some sexy heels to go with that dress (and to class up any other dress I might wear to dinner in Portugal). I went in to Steve Madden looking for the &lt;a href="http://www.stevemadden.com/Item.aspx?id=56224&amp;amp;np=127_282-136_394"&gt;UNITYY&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;heels or something similar.. and was surprised to learn that Steve Madden now sells Betsey Johnson shoes! And I decided to go for a pair of peeptoe Betsey Johnsons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25Fp5cdszuE/TpyhqzlYvaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6TjBaYAMmDY/s1600/1621864-p-2x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-25Fp5cdszuE/TpyhqzlYvaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6TjBaYAMmDY/s320/1621864-p-2x.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Betsey-Johnson-Womens-Caseyy-Open-Toe/dp/B004NN9QIW"&gt;Betsey Johnson Caseyy Peeptoe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XXczZZvMS3c/TpyhqmS6buI/AAAAAAAAAXA/nnA6Q70Nqwg/s1600/1621864-4-2x.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XXczZZvMS3c/TpyhqmS6buI/AAAAAAAAAXA/nnA6Q70Nqwg/s320/1621864-4-2x.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping for this trip definitely wasn't cheap (Nine West Booties, $170; Zara Dress, $70; Sisi tights, $10; Betsey Johnson Heels, $115) but I'm glad I got more expensive shoes this time around (&lt;i&gt;as opposed to what I usually spend on shoes)&lt;/i&gt;. I've been wearing the booties this week and so far, they are extremely comfortable and easy to walk in. And that, ladies, is money well spent in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;u style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; color: magenta; font-size: medium; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Countdown:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; color: magenta; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Trebuchet, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: medium; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: underline; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;5 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half of my suitcase is already packed.. so exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Nick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp; I set up our romantic rendez-vous in Paris, after the ballet in front of Opéra Garnier. *sighs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuTNdNROEmY/Tpyj9TeuGYI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/KfE4DA_TYbw/s1600/flickr-2462728880-image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZuTNdNROEmY/Tpyj9TeuGYI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/KfE4DA_TYbw/s400/flickr-2462728880-image.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao bloggies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-848693061204230925?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/848693061204230925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=848693061204230925&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/848693061204230925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/848693061204230925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/10/goddess-of-new-boots-new-dress-new.html' title='Goddess of.. New Boots, New Dress, New Shoes!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9eXUTJr88rk/TpyZCDDgzEI/AAAAAAAAAWY/EBkV9Dd4BlA/s72-c/nine_west_peekaboo_womens_color_dark_brown_dark_brown_leather_p1_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-1134375997775178222</id><published>2011-10-12T14:19:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T22:26:07.455-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party like it&apos;s 1999'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : France'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. My Parisian Fantasy!</title><content type='html'>Your dreams? My dreams? Our reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something to that effect, I think John Lennon actually said : "A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pty71kyMUSo/TpXaN9O_zSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/d19_3vuZTKw/s1600/5d582dc8362b01116d6bf4598ce2f2bc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pty71kyMUSo/TpXaN9O_zSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/d19_3vuZTKw/s400/5d582dc8362b01116d6bf4598ce2f2bc.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I've been dreaming of Paris for years. As a child, I went to Paris a few times.. I was very lucky to travel a lot with my parents when I was younger. For years, Paris has been my dream city. I have a (&lt;i&gt;un&lt;/i&gt;)healthy obsession with the Eiffel tower, striped clothing (&lt;i&gt;marinières à la J-P. Gauthier&lt;/i&gt;), macarons and countless other typically-french or Parisian things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On my upcoming trip, I have 2 days in Paris upon arrival. Mainly to deal with jet-lag and make sure I'll be top shape when I get to Andrea (of @&lt;a href="http://www.francehappened.com/"&gt;FranceHappened&lt;/a&gt;) in Strasbourg, 2 days later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply three things on my to-do list :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Le Louvre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;i&gt;the&amp;nbsp;only big attraction I haven't visited&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eat macarons from La Durée or Fauchon (&lt;i&gt;or both&lt;/i&gt;).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attend the &lt;a href="http://www.operadeparis.fr/cns11/live/onp/Saison_2011_2012/Ballets/spectacle.php?lang=en&amp;amp;event_id=2127&amp;amp;CNSACTION=SELECT_EVENT"&gt;opening night of a ballet&lt;/a&gt; at Palais Garnier&amp;nbsp; (&lt;i&gt;w/ costumes by Christian Lacroix&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I was talking to Nick last week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: "So you're arriving in Paris on the 22nd?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "Yes, around 9am I think.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: "Okay, because I'll meet up with you after your ballet :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "Oh wow, really? You're not gonna be swamped with school?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: "I can take saturday night off. I originally wanted to go to the ballet with you but you said you bought the last ticket before it sold out :("&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "My god, you're so sweet! I didn't think of inviting you since I know you have 4 exams in the following days.. but that's amazing!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;* And then I blushed like a little girl *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "I'm looking forward to seeing you :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: "Me too :D and we can go to that bar you wanted to go to afterwards"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "Yay!"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/15989044/tumblr_lsy25vnWLq1r0r7ufo1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/15989044/tumblr_lsy25vnWLq1r0r7ufo1_400_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;So I guess I'll be seeing him sooner than I thought! Did I mention how excited I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;b&gt;Countdown: &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;10 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just to clarify, that's a countdown to my trip.. not to the end of my dry-spell.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Although... ;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. If you like Paris too, reading this will be like porn for you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fathomaway.com/postcards/romance/my-parisian-fantasy/"&gt;http://fathomaway.com/postcards/romance/my-parisian-fantasy/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-1134375997775178222?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1134375997775178222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=1134375997775178222&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1134375997775178222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1134375997775178222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/10/goddess-of-my-parisian-fantasy.html' title='Goddess of.. My Parisian Fantasy!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pty71kyMUSo/TpXaN9O_zSI/AAAAAAAAAWM/d19_3vuZTKw/s72-c/5d582dc8362b01116d6bf4598ce2f2bc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-1687674689655127075</id><published>2011-09-22T15:15:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T15:35:00.293-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : Portugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 before 30 list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : France'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Pinch me, I'm dreaming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That one word hardly sums it up. I am one step closer to this incredible trip, exactly one month from today, I will be in Paris. Can you believe it? I sure can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pinch me, for I am surely dreaming.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Monday, I booked my first-class train ticket to visit Andrea (&lt;a href="http://www.francehappened.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;@francehappened&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) in Strasbourg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;made reservations for us at the&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.vilajoya.com/Restaurant/restaurant.html" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vila Joya Restaurant&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;the ONLY two Michelin Star restaurant in Portugal (which offers an exclusive and intimate fine dining experience overlooking the Algarve coast). It was &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;HIS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;idea.. I die. This deserves a new dress.. possibly new shoes too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I booked an oceanview room at the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.memmohotels.com/Home.html"&gt;Memmo Baleeira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; in Sagres, Portugal for &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nick &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBTBSPpuag4/TnuHlbP8fiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/lrcbjGFYjjo/s1600/Memmo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBTBSPpuag4/TnuHlbP8fiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/lrcbjGFYjjo/s320/Memmo1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Re7pUEWf-tM/TnuHxhlLNiI/AAAAAAAAAWE/18V9Ug8Pu8E/s1600/Memmo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Re7pUEWf-tM/TnuHxhlLNiI/AAAAAAAAAWE/18V9Ug8Pu8E/s320/Memmo2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a__7u0nFdAs/TnuHz8hfsAI/AAAAAAAAAWI/5IHBPcL1FCk/s1600/Memmo3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a__7u0nFdAs/TnuHz8hfsAI/AAAAAAAAAWI/5IHBPcL1FCk/s320/Memmo3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm trying to set-up a surprise for &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;when we get to the hotel. I'm trying to coordinate to have them prepare turn-down service and a bottle of champagne waiting for us in our room upon arrival.. we'll see if I can make it happen (since we're arrive at the hotel around 1:30am :S).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-1687674689655127075?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1687674689655127075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=1687674689655127075&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1687674689655127075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1687674689655127075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/09/goddess-of-somebody-pinch-me-its-really.html' title='Goddess of.. Pinch me, I&apos;m dreaming!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MBTBSPpuag4/TnuHlbP8fiI/AAAAAAAAAWA/lrcbjGFYjjo/s72-c/Memmo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-4843193252611196523</id><published>2011-09-15T17:23:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T17:23:56.813-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sponsors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : Portugal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid-week drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : France'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Miguel'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. I'm Going to Portugal &amp; France! + Giveaway Winner</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;It's a done deal, girlfriends. The boy (we'll call him &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;booked our plane tickets to Portugal yesterday and this morning, I booked my flight to Paris. Such exciting (&lt;i&gt;yet terrifiying) &lt;/i&gt;adventures, don't you think?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;i&gt;Skeptic&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;in me still doubts that this is happening but the &lt;i&gt;Romantic &lt;/i&gt;in me is researching the best beaches, romantic hotels, fun bars &amp;amp; gourmet restaurants. I've only taken one vacation with a boy in my lifetime: my ex &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Miguel &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;and I went to Florida in 2007. It was fun &amp;amp; exciting with a side of bickering. But this time, it's completely different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is new and exciting. I've spent very little time with&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;this guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, yet we like each other a lot and want to get to know one another. Sure, this could be a disaster (says the&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Skeptic&lt;/i&gt;) but it could also be a vacation I'll never forget &amp;amp; the start of a great story, the kind you only see in the movies (says the &lt;i&gt;Romantic&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could also be somewhere half-way in the middle, neither&amp;nbsp;mind-blowing&amp;nbsp;nor totally&amp;nbsp;disastrous (says the Realist). We'll see :) only time will tell. But either way, I'll get to visit Portugal &amp;amp; France!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Also, I CANNOT WAIT to meet &lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.francehappened.com/" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Andrea of @&lt;i&gt;FranceHappened&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;, it feels like it's gonna be one of those love at first sight stories.. because let's face it, she's incredible!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I leave you with an excerpt of adorableness from&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; the boy&lt;/span&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;Ummmm how light do you usually travel lol? I need to know if you'll need checked bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me:&lt;/b&gt; I wanna travel light but I don't know if I can fit absolutely everything in a single carry-on. Maybe, if I put everything in my suitcase and just hold my passport/boarding pass in my hand? Could be doable.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Another e-mail later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;So we're booked for Portugal! I got us 1 checked bag each (I think I can manage without hehe, the second one is just in case you go a *little* overboard  ! :P )&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wow, it's cute how &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; knows me (or all women). The extra luggage will be awesome and I'm glad I didn't have to ask.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; He&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s taken initiative with every step of this booking process and I love that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;And now, for the &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-has-summer-of-11-been-treating-you.html"&gt;Eden Fantasys Giveaway Draw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;*Drum roll*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The lucky winner is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sjuUsIMd88M/TnJpbO5MkMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rbd3zoU34Zk/s1600/winner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sjuUsIMd88M/TnJpbO5MkMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rbd3zoU34Zk/s400/winner.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Send me an e-mail at &lt;b&gt;aritza.goddess@gmail.com&lt;/b&gt; and we will contact you to give you your prize!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-4843193252611196523?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/4843193252611196523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=4843193252611196523&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4843193252611196523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4843193252611196523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/09/goddess-of-im-going-to-portugal-france.html' title='Goddess of.. I&apos;m Going to Portugal &amp; France! + Giveaway Winner'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sjuUsIMd88M/TnJpbO5MkMI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rbd3zoU34Zk/s72-c/winner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-5548016932722597003</id><published>2011-09-09T16:10:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T16:41:56.521-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Fridays'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Grand Gestures: Romantic or Foolish?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: medium;"&gt;**Saturday, September 10th is the last day to enter my giveaway : &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-has-summer-of-11-been-treating-you.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember a few weeks ago, when I said &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-has-summer-of-11-been-treating-you.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(see post)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/14139308/tumblr_lm2r9g7aeO1qb0bzxo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="160" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/14139308/tumblr_lm2r9g7aeO1qb0bzxo1_500_large.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;ROMANTIC&lt;/span&gt; -- I met a gentleman through online dating two weeks ago. We really hit it off. There's just one thing.. I met him exactly 2 days before he was moving away to Europe &amp;amp; Asia for the next 10 months. We've been keeping in touch through e-mail but it sucks. I'm thinking of going on vacation to Europe, maybe in October.. and who knows, we may meet up somewhere. Could be über romantic :)"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/13077788/6020096849_c68de150f4_z_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/13077788/6020096849_c68de150f4_z_large.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Well, him and I are still e-mailing back and forth. We also Skype about once a week. Honestly, I'm surprised we're still pen pals.. I was expecting him to get bored of this or to simply lose interest. But he hasn't and I haven't either. The first time we talked on Skype, I was talking about wanting to take a vacation in October at some point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/13009847/algarve_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/13009847/algarve_large.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;He mentioned I should go to Paris, meet up with him and we could go somewhere together. I thought that was really nice but wasn't banking too much on it. Wednesday night, we made another appointment to talk on Skype. After chatting for about an hour, he brought it up again: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"So you know when we talked about you maybe coming to visit in October?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/6447951/tumblr_lfc1jhUtbv1qcfyjso1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/6447951/tumblr_lfc1jhUtbv1qcfyjso1_500_large.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I paused, held my breath and braced myself for disappointing news. I figured the following words would probably be something along the lines of "&lt;i&gt;Turns out, I can't get away from school&lt;/i&gt;" or "&lt;i&gt;Sorry, I planned something else&lt;/i&gt;".. but instead he surprised me: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;I was thinking it'd be really nice if we could go to Portugal or the south of Spain"&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/5434686/tumblr_ld4saqYx8t1qft0qfo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/5434686/tumblr_ld4saqYx8t1qft0qfo1_500_large.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I breathed out, I was excited, I said: "&lt;i&gt;Wow, that'd be awesome!&lt;/i&gt;". Which was probably the understatement of the century but whatever, I was playing it cool. I told him I'd look up flights to Portugal on Thursday.. and report my  findings. So Thursday, we discussed travel dates &amp;amp; time. Last night, when I got home, I uncovered a missed message from him on my computer, dated from Wednesday night after our chat: "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;There's no way to describe how much I would like to kiss you good night right now. Sweet dreams :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/6523471/tumblr_l6cyetp74j1qaebspo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/6523471/tumblr_l6cyetp74j1qaebspo1_500_large.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was really sweet, because he hasn't mentioned anything about kissing me or missing me.. we talk and we're just kind of pen-pal friends. So I thought it was really cute that he didn't tell me during our chat but rather wrote it afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I asked for vacation days at work.Vacations days were &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;just&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; approved by my boss. I'm good to go. E-mailed the boy to tell him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited, I'm terrified. I'm going to France and to Portugal? With a boy? Oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the very pretty cherry on top? I might get to meet up with gal-pal&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.francehappened.com/"&gt;Andrea from @France Happened!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-5548016932722597003?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5548016932722597003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=5548016932722597003&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5548016932722597003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5548016932722597003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/09/goddess-of-grand-gestures-romantic-or.html' title='Goddess of.. Grand Gestures: Romantic or Foolish?'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-7662389351116785739</id><published>2011-09-06T11:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T11:21:33.069-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : Vermont + New Hampshire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moving out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. My own enemy?</title><content type='html'>I moved out to have more time alone.&lt;br /&gt;I rarely feel like going out of my way to hang with people (friends, family, etc).&lt;br /&gt;If given the choice, I'd work from home, alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm irritable, I am angry, I am sad.&lt;br /&gt;I want people to care but I give them every reason not to.&lt;br /&gt;I hang out with the same 3-4 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/14355560/tumblr_lhunppmr841qemqmzo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/14355560/tumblr_lhunppmr841qemqmzo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I spend Saturday night alone, feeling lonely but not reaching to friends because I know I'm "too lazy" to go out or do anything that doesn't involve sitting on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I spend Saturday night on the couch, watching a sad movie and hoping the tears will come so I can get some release.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself it's because I love my new apartment so much.. That I never wanna leave.&lt;br /&gt;I want to sleep all the time, or do nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm afraid the truth is, I am my own enemy:&lt;br /&gt;"Isolation fuels depression, so reach out to others, even when you feel like being alone."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to Vermont tomorrow. I wanted to go alone but I felt guilty not taking my mom with me.. So I guess it's a blessing afterall that I invited her along. Now let's just work on being patient and less irritable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-7662389351116785739?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7662389351116785739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=7662389351116785739&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7662389351116785739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7662389351116785739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/09/goddess-of-my-own-enemy.html' title='Goddess of.. My own enemy?'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-1093471508070949327</id><published>2011-08-29T10:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T10:44:00.713-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. The Right Thing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: red; font-size: medium; font-weight: bold;"&gt;** Don't forget to enter my latest giveaway :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-has-summer-of-11-been-treating-you.html" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-style: none; border-width: initial; color: #ff4258; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; color: red; font-size: medium; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10855350/picc-4kfyl3fk9-101463-500-500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10855350/picc-4kfyl3fk9-101463-500-500_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Overachieving on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;Living at a 100 beats/miles/turns a minute&lt;br /&gt;Life passing you by&lt;br /&gt;Not enough time spent doing nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pleasing others, not yourself&lt;br /&gt;Being used but not loved&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting what it's like &lt;br /&gt;Afraid of never knowing again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always under, never over &lt;br /&gt;Breathing through a straw&lt;br /&gt;Pressure to do it right&lt;br /&gt;Yet the right thing feels wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-1093471508070949327?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1093471508070949327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=1093471508070949327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1093471508070949327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1093471508070949327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/08/goddess-of-right-thing.html' title='Goddess of.. The Right Thing!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-1762808614350406572</id><published>2011-08-22T19:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T19:04:41.349-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party like it&apos;s 1999'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a fashion schmexpert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gettin&apos; my drink on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 before 30 list'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. The White Dinner Event!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;** Don't forget to enter my latest giveaway : &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-has-summer-of-11-been-treating-you.html"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The &lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;Dîner en Blanc&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: white;"&gt;White Dinner&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;is this incredible event that originally started in Paris and has been going on for many years now (&lt;i&gt;since 1988&lt;/i&gt;). It's going to be the 3rd year in &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The City&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I believe.. and my first year participating. Another thing I can cross off &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-30-before-30-list.html"&gt;my 30-before-30 list&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It goes as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dress  in all white, prepare a picnic dinner and await notification at 6:00pm  revealing the secret location for this glorious event bringing together a flash mob of 3,000 people all dressed in white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://margaretandjoy.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/diner-en-blanc.jpg?w=580&amp;amp;h=743" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://margaretandjoy.files.wordpress.com/2011/07/diner-en-blanc.jpg?w=580&amp;amp;h=743" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.macultureconfiture.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/diner_en_blanc1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://www.macultureconfiture.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/diner_en_blanc1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://athome.kimvallee.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/montreal_whitedinner2009_p2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://athome.kimvallee.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/montreal_whitedinner2009_p2.jpg" width="335" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lesreceptionstendances.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/aleqm5gm8gdtfmoykghkfgf-uj99chd71g.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://www.lesreceptionstendances.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/aleqm5gm8gdtfmoykghkfgf-uj99chd71g.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dreamy, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I leave you with just one more shot... my outfit-to-be for the big night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOpMkt54X2g/TknhNi0YiBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/O2uTLZjDc1U/s1600/Diner+en+Blanc.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOpMkt54X2g/TknhNi0YiBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/O2uTLZjDc1U/s400/Diner+en+Blanc.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It may look a little grandma-ish like that but the cardigan is optional and the dress is fitted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got my picnic basket :) and cooked up a storm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's happening tonight, so excited!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-1762808614350406572?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1762808614350406572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=1762808614350406572&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1762808614350406572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1762808614350406572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/08/goddess-of-diner-en-blanc-event.html' title='Goddess of.. The White Dinner Event!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOpMkt54X2g/TknhNi0YiBI/AAAAAAAAAVw/O2uTLZjDc1U/s72-c/Diner+en+Blanc.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-2042247699535207776</id><published>2011-08-13T12:18:00.077-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-13T12:59:31.171-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sponsors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. The Knight-In-Shining-Armour of SEX Giveaway!</title><content type='html'>How has the Summer of '11 been treating you? &lt;b&gt;Exciting&lt;/b&gt;? &lt;b&gt;Romantic&lt;/b&gt;? &lt;b&gt;Horny&lt;/b&gt;? Good! Happy to hear :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;EXCITING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-- I'm all moved in to my new apartment, enjoy life on my own soooo much. Although I've been back with my mom for a week now since she got hit by a car last week :S Fortunately, she "only" has a fractured ankle but it's still hard for her to be by herself since she has a three-story home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;ROMANTIC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;-- I met a gentleman through online dating two weeks ago. We really hit it off. There's just one thing.. I met him exactly 2 days before he was moving away to Europe &amp;amp; Asia for the next 10 months. We've been keeping in touch through e-mail but it sucks. I'm thinking of going on vacation to Europe, maybe in October.. and who knows, we may meet up somewhere. Could be über romantic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12785379/conf_3a_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="178" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12785379/conf_3a_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HORNY &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-- I've hit a dry spell.. kind of by choice but still, not much better. It's like last summer all over again. Since &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Aussie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; nothing. The hopeless romantic in me wants to fall in love or at least be dating for a bit before hitting the sack, and then... the horny in me says "That's dumb, just do it already". So here's where this giveaway comes in, like a knight-in-shining-armour of SEX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.edenfantasys.com/#pcode-TH1"&gt;Sex Toys&lt;/a&gt;        Giveaway&lt;/b&gt; to help you give this summer a boost! I've teamed up with the lovely peeps at EdenFantasys to offer you an awesome gift certificate to their webstore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's your chance to win a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;$25 GIFT CERTIFICATE&lt;/span&gt; to buy a sex toy of your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EdenFantasys Giveaway Rules&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enter this giveaway, you must:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Follow my blog (via Google Friend Connect)&lt;br /&gt;2. Visit the &lt;a href="http://www.edenfantasys.com/#pcode-TH1"&gt;&lt;i&gt;EdenFantasys&lt;/i&gt; website&lt;/a&gt; and tell me about your favorite toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For additional entries :&lt;br /&gt;- Follow me on &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/AritzaGoddess" style="color: #3366cc;"&gt; Twitter&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;(1 extra entry)&lt;br /&gt;- Be my friend on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/people/Aritza-TheGoddess/100000189857707"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facebook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (1 extra entry)&lt;br /&gt;- Blog / Tweet about the Aritza &amp;amp; EdenFantasys giveaway (5 extra entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's a total of &lt;u&gt;8 possible chances to win&lt;/u&gt;, so get on it.. STAT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The giveaway is opened from Saturday, August 13th, 2011 to Saturday, September 10th, 2011. &lt;br /&gt;The winner will be announced shortly after on this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck, Bloggies !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'trebuchet ms', verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Please note that I am not receiving compensation for doing this giveaway. I simply asked EdenFantasys to do a giveaway as a "Thank you" to my loyal followers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-2042247699535207776?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2042247699535207776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=2042247699535207776&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/2042247699535207776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/2042247699535207776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-has-summer-of-11-been-treating-you.html' title='Goddess of.. The Knight-In-Shining-Armour of SEX Giveaway!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-4722696833525249162</id><published>2011-08-01T14:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T14:43:18.863-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautify me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Latest Project'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. The Great Yoga Challenge of 2011!</title><content type='html'>In a constant effort to get my mind off residual breakup feelings and the lack of P-in-V on this side of the fence, I set up a challenge with my good friend &amp;amp; co-worker, &lt;b style="color: orange;"&gt;Bunny&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite some of our friends' scepticism, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Bunny &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp; I started off by doing yoga at a lululemon store on Sunday morning (bright and early at 9:30am) two weeks ago. And then, we had the idea to set up&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Great Yoga Challenge of 2011&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;for ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12218903/tumblr_lnykfqWrct1qdwlj9o1_500_large.png?1311190747" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12218903/tumblr_lnykfqWrct1qdwlj9o1_500_large.png?1311190747" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A few months back we had purchased a 10-yoga classes Groupon deal at a local yoga studio. Said Groupon deal was expiring at the end of July, so in a panic.. we decided to set up this 5-yoga-classes-in-5-days challenge&amp;nbsp;.. to ensure we wouldn't lose the entire deal we'd paid for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For 5 days in a row, we were gonna do 1 class of yoga per night (all different types of yoga).  Tuesday, we did Hatha Flow yoga. Wednesday, we did the Budokon-Yoga fusion class. Thursday, on the hottest day of the heat wave that was hitting &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The City&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, we did Hot Yoga. On Friday, we did Yin Yoga. Sadly, the teacher cancelled the Saturday class so we were unable to complete the 5-in-5 but still managed to do 5-in-6 days if you count the Sunday class we had done at Lululemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yoga helps make the little voices in my head shut up. Yoga makes me feel serene, free, loved, worthy &amp;amp; empowered. I need yoga right now and I think everyone could use more yoga in their life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past week, we decided to do a repeat. Yoga on Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday night. Maybe we didn't manage to do the 5-in-5 but we did 4-in-4 .. for 2 weeks in a row. We both feel super empowered, more fit and definitely, more serene. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to yoga everyone! Try it out sometime :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-4722696833525249162?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/4722696833525249162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=4722696833525249162&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4722696833525249162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4722696833525249162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/07/goddess-of-great-yoga-challenge-of-2011.html' title='Goddess of.. The Great Yoga Challenge of 2011!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-8038696699404613996</id><published>2011-07-19T12:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T12:51:37.216-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moving out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Latest Project'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Welcome To My New Home!</title><content type='html'>Hey &lt;i&gt;bloggies&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, I moved out of my &lt;b style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;mom&lt;/b&gt;'s house two weeks ago. Wow, I'm still alive. I haven't starved, I'm clean, my place is clean, my clothes are clean.. all is well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's quiet. Most times, I love it.. like right this instant for example. Blogging in peace &amp;amp; quiet because that's what I choose to do on a Monday night, that's nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's lonely. As I expected, but that's okay. I'm keeping busy, there's always something I need to do around the apartment anyway. Plus, this week.. &lt;b style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Bunny &lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp; I signed ourselves up for 5 classes of yoga, in 5 days. Also, we did yoga yesterday morning. I'm pretty sure the lack of sex has started to affect our brain functions but keeping busy helps. I feel empowered, I feel good, I (&lt;i&gt;try to&lt;/i&gt;) feel serene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of lack of sex, I saw &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;The Aussie&lt;/b&gt; for the first time since &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/06/goddess-of-impossible-situation-break.html"&gt;we 'broke up' a month and a half ago&lt;/a&gt;. Last week, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;came back from a two-week trip to NYC and Wisconsin with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;brother who's visiting from Australia. We had e-mailed each other when &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;was away. I said I was disappointed I didn't get to see &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;him&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;before&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;  left. &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;said &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was too and that &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;missed my biting wit. A few days later, I received an e-mail with the subject line "Miss you". Inside said "That is all".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, the day after &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;got back, &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;texted me asking if I wanted to come over to &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;workplace for lunch. Something I used to do when we were together. I went, we talked, &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;flirted, we joked, &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;touched my knee, my thigh, my necklace, I let &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;wrapped &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;arms around me, standing behind me. I felt uncomfortable. I met &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;brother, saw &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;two coworkers / bestfriends. I left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Knowing &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;still likes me / wants me feels good. Knowing I won't let myself have &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;, because &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;can't give me everything.. feels bad. Regardless, I'm really glad I saw &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;.. but this post is about my apartment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place is coming together nicely. A few boxes left to unpack, with stuff I don't really know where to put. Kitchen looks good, balcony is awesome, bedroom is great :). I'm happy, really happy. I feel like I am accomplishing something and I feel at home in my new place &amp;amp; neighborhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYkGMnWxb_A/TiTWFdxtwJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/sP0Rigc0CnI/s1600/IMG_1003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYkGMnWxb_A/TiTWFdxtwJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/sP0Rigc0CnI/s320/IMG_1003.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4uiYX6wcmc/TiWoHTR2A6I/AAAAAAAAAVc/6S7x5mU88bw/s1600/IMG_0929.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T4uiYX6wcmc/TiWoHTR2A6I/AAAAAAAAAVc/6S7x5mU88bw/s320/IMG_0929.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fBDJgdmyvFY/TiTWJU6A05I/AAAAAAAAAVI/y3dlKzXBgPU/s1600/IMG_1004.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fBDJgdmyvFY/TiTWJU6A05I/AAAAAAAAAVI/y3dlKzXBgPU/s320/IMG_1004.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZeOse9I3sg/TiTWOLRW_TI/AAAAAAAAAVM/WPn3RitQynI/s1600/IMG_1007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aZeOse9I3sg/TiTWOLRW_TI/AAAAAAAAAVM/WPn3RitQynI/s320/IMG_1007.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ukJtxzxbcmU/TiTWSYR_sPI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/T3wVnkxfoIw/s1600/IMG_1009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ukJtxzxbcmU/TiTWSYR_sPI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/T3wVnkxfoIw/s320/IMG_1009.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6wDoMCHksnw/TiTWWKSFegI/AAAAAAAAAVU/qlgydodjRZM/s1600/IMG_1011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6wDoMCHksnw/TiTWWKSFegI/AAAAAAAAAVU/qlgydodjRZM/s320/IMG_1011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*this is the area that needs the most work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the tv is not gonna stay there&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and the lamp&amp;nbsp;will go on the other table&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(because that's just the stool for when I paint).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3aAZOGVAxOg/TiTWbHlD9qI/AAAAAAAAAVY/yseMBwqy5GI/s1600/IMG_1016.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3aAZOGVAxOg/TiTWbHlD9qI/AAAAAAAAAVY/yseMBwqy5GI/s320/IMG_1016.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLoEohYLp6I/ThIepgJIB2I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Oi5RmkwJK5c/s1600/IMG_0853.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLoEohYLp6I/ThIepgJIB2I/AAAAAAAAAT4/Oi5RmkwJK5c/s320/IMG_0853.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's all for now :) talk soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-8038696699404613996?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8038696699404613996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=8038696699404613996&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/8038696699404613996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/8038696699404613996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/07/goddess-of-welcome-to-my-new-home.html' title='Goddess of.. Welcome To My New Home!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fYkGMnWxb_A/TiTWFdxtwJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/sP0Rigc0CnI/s72-c/IMG_1003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-6654068918179845645</id><published>2011-06-27T17:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T17:56:11.125-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moving out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Latest Project'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Home Stretch: T Minus 5 Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10052914/7217276_nrRb4jKP_c_large.jpg?1306163189" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10052914/7217276_nrRb4jKP_c_large.jpg?1306163189" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Less than a week until I move into my new place and begin a brand new phase of my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm packing boxes.. and uncovering hidden/forgotten things all over my house. Some bring a smile to my face, others make me want to curl up in bed and cry. I text my friends to remind them of forgotten moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;hopeful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;though: Starting a new chapter and I have a clean slate in my new place to forge new memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe this is finally happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The day is almost here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-6654068918179845645?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6654068918179845645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=6654068918179845645&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6654068918179845645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6654068918179845645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/06/goddess-of-home-stretch-t-minus-5-days.html' title='Goddess of.. Home Stretch: T Minus 5 Days!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-6755918118675634333</id><published>2011-06-22T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T13:32:19.712-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. The Not-So-Clean Sweep: Part 2!</title><content type='html'>(Part Two, read &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/06/goddess-of-not-so-clean-sweep.html"&gt;Part One here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday night, I was exhausted and fell asleep in front of the  TV around 9:30pm. I woke up around 10:15pm because my phone was buzzing  from notifications &amp;amp; messages. Among other things, I had a message from &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Aussie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, sent at 9:50pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "I'm gonna try this one more time: hi! How are you? :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized I had been cold with &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;. I thought &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;would  give up after the Toronto messages, I wasn't encouraging a  conversation, I was simply being polite but nothing more. I was  surprised &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;messaged me again, and surprised &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;'confronted' me about being distant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: "Hey :) good, you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "Great! Wow, you replied! A little surprised, not gonna lie ;)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: "Of course I replied. Why do you say that?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "I thought you were ignoring me, that's all. Felt kinda bad about it :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: "Not ignoring you, but I'm sad.. so that's why I've been distant."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someway, somehow... something compels me to be very honest with &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;. My emotions are raw and I'm not going to hide it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "I see :( well if that's what you need then I'll let you have your distance and stop contacting you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, I was a little weak. I could've said "&lt;i&gt;Yes please, that's what I need. Thank you&lt;/i&gt;" but I didn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: "I don't want that.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "Well hit me up with a message once in a while to say hi then! :p&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight Aritza, feel better and hopefully I'll get to see you soon :) xoxo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: "let me try this again... &lt;i&gt;Hey! How have you been?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "Hahaha good! :) that's better ;)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: "Goodnight Aussie :) xoxo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later, on Friday morning, I was waiting at the bus stop in the morning when &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;messaged me again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "Was just going through my notebook, and found your little La Vie Boheme doodle. So cute! :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10154260/cute-diary-fairytale-hearts-love-paris-Favim.com-55424_large.jpg?1306432347" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10154260/cute-diary-fairytale-hearts-love-paris-Favim.com-55424_large.jpg?1306432347" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I had drawn a little doodle in &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;notebook with flowers and swirls around the words &lt;i&gt;La Vie Boheme&lt;/i&gt;, one weekend when I was working side-by-side with &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;at &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;office. &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;keeps a notebook with things &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;needs to accomplish everyday for work, &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;sets his own objectives and keeps a log of his work. I figured, at some point maybe in a year's time.. &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;would go through it and find the doodle &amp;amp; be reminded of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;: "Hehehe :) it's like a time stamp."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Yay! :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Later in the day, &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;popped-up  on Facebook chat and sent me message &amp;amp; a link to a video.. saying  "Watch this!". It was a vid from one of his favorite Aussie comedians,  we chitchatted a little bit and then I got back to work.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saturday morning, I was reading &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://gabbyshewrote.blogspot.com/2011/06/frozen-things-they-all-unfreeze.html"&gt;this post by &lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://gabbyshewrote.blogspot.com/2011/06/frozen-things-they-all-unfreeze.html"&gt;GabbySheWrote&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.. and I listened to the song she posted. The lyrics "&lt;i&gt;(...) everytime I fell on you&lt;/i&gt;" instantly brought back a strong memory of a night I tried to jump on &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Aussie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;/ his bed.. but my wrist hurt and I collapsed. I face planted on &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;, and hilarity ensued. I felt compelled to share the memory with &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;. Afterall, the morning before, &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;had just shared &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;memory with me. I emailed &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: "Hahaha, just had a flashback of that time I face planted on you / your bed.&lt;br /&gt;That was funny-embarassing-clutsy of me. LOL, good times."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;emailed me back, within 10 minutes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: "hahaha super cute! That was fun :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Miss our lazy bed days."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't reply to that. Don't know what I could say really. I miss our  lazy bed days as well, but that would be a slippery slope to go down. I  also knew (&lt;i&gt;through Twitter &lt;strike&gt;stalking&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;browsing&lt;/i&gt;) that just hours later, &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;would be leaving to go to the Spartan Race in Toronto. With the girl (&lt;i&gt;and other people&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that night, I logged in to my &lt;i&gt;OkCupid &lt;/i&gt;account and saw that &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;had visited my profile the day before. &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;hadn't visited my profile since July or August 2010.. when we first met up and started dating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783896;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783896;"&gt;People come into your life for a reason, a season, or a lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783896;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I thought we were done but maybe I still have something to learn from &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;this guy&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-6755918118675634333?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6755918118675634333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=6755918118675634333&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6755918118675634333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6755918118675634333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/06/goddess-of-not-so-clean-sweep-part-2.html' title='Goddess of.. The Not-So-Clean Sweep: Part 2!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-4144907820140979377</id><published>2011-06-21T00:36:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T00:59:51.106-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : Toronto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gettin&apos; my drink on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. The Not-So-Clean Sweep: Part 1!</title><content type='html'>I took&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/06/goddess-of-post-break-up-torture-one.html"&gt;some measures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to push &lt;i style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Aussie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;i&gt;somewhat&lt;/i&gt;) out of my life, to keep the pain at a minimum. Because there was a lot of it, a lot of post-breakup pain. In some regards, I failed.. I keep checking &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his&lt;/b&gt; (public) Twitter and Facebook. I don't know what I'm looking for really. Some confirmation that &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'s now hooking up with the other girl? I don't know, probably. Maybe I'm looking for something that will hurt me so much that I'll be able to say "Fuck &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;" and move on. Not really sure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very night of the 'Clean Sweep', I got a text message from &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "I wish my day wasn't so long - wanted to hang out with you :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was obviously confused by this, it was 9:50pm and I wondered if this was a booty call test? Did he expect me to reply with a "it's not too late, I'm coming over".. ? It wasn't clear. I waited until the next morning to reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: "Sorry to hear you had a long day yesterday :("&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "No worries, had a long sleep :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two days later, I was in Toronto on a business trip (&lt;i&gt;Yay for my 1st business trip ever!&lt;/i&gt;) and I was staying an extra night in town to visit some friends (including breakfast with my love nugget, &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://starbucksbreak.com/"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cheryl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; on Saturday morning). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.weddingbells.ca/blogs/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/wbjuly_rooftoppool1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://www.weddingbells.ca/blogs/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/wbjuly_rooftoppool1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Friday night, I was out with friends, on the very glamorous &amp;amp; exclusive &lt;a href="http://www.thompsonhotels.com/hotels/toronto/thompson-toronto/drink/rooftop-lounge"&gt;rooftop lounge of the Thompson Hotel&lt;/a&gt;, living my very amazing single-self life.. when I got a text message from &lt;i style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Aussie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little pissed that &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was intruding on such a fun night of mingling with friends (&lt;i&gt;aka 'getting over &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;'&lt;/i&gt;) but also glad to know &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was thinking of me (&lt;i&gt;I know, I know :-S&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "Hey there, miss high-flying executive! ;) how's TO?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Me&lt;/b&gt;: "TO is amazing :) I have amazing friends showing me around the greatest spots in the city!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: "So very happy for you! :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was satisfied with that message exchange. I guess &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;saw all my tweets and facebook pics/updates about being all fabulous in Toronto.. parties, sushis, room service, wine, fine dining, etc. Also, &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;couldn't possibly be hoping for a booty call since I wasn't in town.. so &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was just thinking about me on a Friday night, and that pleased me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beginning of last week, I was starting to feel down. I hadn't received a single text message in a few days, from anyone. I was strong and I didn't text &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;for attention. I said to myself... &lt;i&gt;"If I was going to get over &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;, I was gonna have to get used to no attention from anyone for a while. I was used to it before &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;came along (&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;and showered me with compliments like never before) and I sure as hell would get used to it again."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;i&gt;to be continued&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-4144907820140979377?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/4144907820140979377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=4144907820140979377&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4144907820140979377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4144907820140979377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/06/goddess-of-not-so-clean-sweep.html' title='Goddess of.. The Not-So-Clean Sweep: Part 1!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-2367887902187811829</id><published>2011-06-07T11:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T22:30:39.350-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating for Dummies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ross'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I&apos;m feeling right now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moving out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Post Break-Up Torture: One Clean Sweep!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am usually the kind of girl who dwells in the pain &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/06/goddess-of-impossible-situation-break.html"&gt;post-breakup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I keep the ex on Facebook, Twitter, all that jazz. I look at the pictures, I cry over the last towel he used, the shirt I wore on our first date, the Reese's cups he left in my fridge, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10429721/tumblr_ll260nHNma1qaekkwo1_400_large.jpg?1307142679" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10429721/tumblr_ll260nHNma1qaekkwo1_400_large.jpg?1307142679" width="247" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had even started making a list of things that were reminding me of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;The Aussie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;all around my house, around TheCity, etc. I was planning a really pathetic self-pity kind of post for the blog, I'll admit. I was sad, checking his facebook &amp;amp; twitter updates and getting emotional over stuff he wrote "post-me". &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bunny &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(my colleague/BFF) pointed out how dumb I was being. If it hurts, just remove it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I unfriended (&lt;i&gt;defriended?&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;and all &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;friends from my facebook. I know, I know.. it only took me a year &amp;amp; a half but eventually, I got there. I unfollowed &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;The Aussie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;company's account&lt;/i&gt;) from twitter, although &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;twitter is public but at least now it won't show up in my feed. I blocked &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;updates from my facebook newsfeed (&lt;i&gt;&amp;amp; all of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;friends' updates as well&lt;/i&gt;). I unliked &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;company's page from facebook. I removed &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;from &lt;i&gt;gchat&lt;/i&gt;. Oh, and I also defriended&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;from facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In preparation for the BIG MOVE, I've purged about 2/3 of my clothes last night because they don't fit, are not in style anymore or don't make me feel good when I wear them. I felt really liberated after that, to know that I don't have to carry that much stuff (&lt;i&gt;or&amp;nbsp;baggage&amp;nbsp;if you will&lt;/i&gt;). Today, I moved on to 'purging' people out of my daily life and it also feels good. One clean sweep, and there's no going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good rule of thumb: If they've&amp;nbsp;(&lt;i&gt;or hearing from them&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;hurt you in one way or another.. out they go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outta sight, outta mind. I move onward, the only direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background-color: transparent; border-width: 0px ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-2367887902187811829?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/2367887902187811829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=2367887902187811829&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/2367887902187811829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/2367887902187811829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/06/goddess-of-post-break-up-torture-one.html' title='Goddess of.. Post Break-Up Torture: One Clean Sweep!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-523718490108932224</id><published>2011-06-04T15:23:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T15:33:46.627-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I&apos;m feeling right now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Impossible Situation: The Break-Up.</title><content type='html'>My face is still red and swollen from the conversation I just. just. had on gchat with &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Aussie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. After crying myself to sleep last night (&lt;i&gt;..and I almost never cry&lt;/i&gt;), I still didn't feel much better this morning. I missed him and I needed to talk to clarify things because the 'happy' note we'd left things on this week through short e-mails, didn't reflect how I was feeling on my side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: Hey, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: hey!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; its so sunny and pretty, I love it :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; listening to dance music and coding - feeling good&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: cool, yeah it's nice out :) that's good!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; are you busy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: little bit&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; whats up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: uhmm I just feel like we should talk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: haha! you're fond of these talks aren't you? :p&lt;br /&gt;me: I'm really not..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; but I don't feel good about the situation now.&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: awww im sorry, I didnt mean to make fun of you being uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; do you want to go for a walk during the week?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; like take 20 minutes from your lunch break and walk around, maybe get a coffee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: sure, we can do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: awesome :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; kinda on a roll right now and don't wanna break it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: Okay.&lt;b style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;(... pause)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: how are you?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm worried about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: well.. how do you think I am?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: not as well as one would hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: I just thought I would hear from you this week, to clarify things. I thought we agreed you would tell me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: I told you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I hadn't been seeing anybody different&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; but there was a girl I was interested in&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; but I didn't know if she likes me or whatever&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; so nothing had happened&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and the last thing I want to do is lie to you, so when you asked me if I had a crush on someone else, I didn't know myself, but i figured it was better than saying no and you thinking I was lying to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: yeah. I understood that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: the reason you didn't hear from me was because you said that you wouldn't be around&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; what was I gonna do?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; i thought you wanted to be left alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: I said I wasn't going to be around if you started seeing her. And I asked that you would tell me if you did...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ..which is why I thought you would talk to me after the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: Aritza, you know I have a really low tolerance for drama&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; if shit starts getting awkward, I withdraw&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; easiest way to get away from drama&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; you know where I stand. You need to decide what you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: I didn't think this was drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: its dramatic enough :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: I don't know how to say what I want to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: I really wish you could, I want to understand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: Maybe it's coming out wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I want to keep seeing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: but you have to realise that I may be seeing other girls&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; just like you could be seeing other guys. Its none of my business, but it would be totally&amp;nbsp; okay&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(... pause)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: yeah.. you've been clear and I've been clear, we don't agree on that. It just hurts me, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: I understand that. I want to keep seeing you too but knowing that I'm hurting you makes it really hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: I miss you and it's really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: :(&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; would you like to see me next week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: can I ask why you want to see other girls?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: haha! Thats like asking me why I like the taste of beer&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; because its fun and I enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm not in a place in which being with one girl suits me right now&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; thats not to say that I am going to be on the prowl all the time&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I havent come across any girls I wanted to see besides you in the time we've been seeing each other&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; and thats like 5 months now!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; but its likely to happen at some point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: I guess I've never felt like you're feeling. It's probably not about me.. but I wish I was enough for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: its absolutely not about you&lt;br /&gt;some of the best times I've spent here in &lt;i&gt;The City &lt;/i&gt;were with you&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(... pause)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: thanks.. I'm glad you feel this way.&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: its true! It all started with you and your adorably dorky bicycle helmet&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; damn you&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; I never stood a chance :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I don't regret anything, even if it hurts now. I really had a lot of fun with you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: awwww lovely&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had SO much fun with you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (hopefully theres still more fun in our future)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: Thanks for taking the time to talk today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: you seemed to need it earlier rather than later&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and you deserve my time, of course&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; just like im really happy when you make time for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: Thanks sweets :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Good luck with work today..&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ciao ciao xoxo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;Him&lt;/b&gt;: thanks lovely&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; xoxo&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10118198/tumblr_llrbbc8JI91qg7h98o1_500_large.jpg?1306336140" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10118198/tumblr_llrbbc8JI91qg7h98o1_500_large.jpg?1306336140" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10372485/tumblr_lm5lvlWYpR1qaqxcdo1_500_large.jpg?1307003111" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm used to being mad at people after breakups. It helps me get over it. But I'm really sad right now because I think I like &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;more for saying all these things, and for being honest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have acted like I was fine, pretended I didn't care but I realize now that being honest and loving is part of growing up. I liked him, there.. I said it. &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;He&lt;/b&gt;'s going to be really hard to get over.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-523718490108932224?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/523718490108932224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=523718490108932224&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/523718490108932224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/523718490108932224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/06/goddess-of-impossible-situation-break.html' title='Goddess of.. Impossible Situation: The Break-Up.'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-3484478644757346133</id><published>2011-05-31T16:29:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T16:35:27.628-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FML'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I&apos;m feeling right now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Surely, there's an elephant sitting on my chest.</title><content type='html'>It's been a heavy couple of days .. since &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/05/goddess-of-beginning-of-end.html" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my last post&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night, as I was getting ready to leave work around 6:30pm... I got a text message from &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;The Aussie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/b&gt;"Hello there :) how was your weekend?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited an hour before replying, not really knowing what to say. My weekend was crap, I hardly ate anything and almost had a panic attack several times. I tried to make the best of it by surrounding myself with friends and still managed to have some fun, so I said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "It was great! How was yours?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/b&gt;"Same! Rained all day but it was still a lot of fun :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I waited another 30 minutes before saying something. Honestly, I did not really care how &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;weekend went, I just wanted to skip the small talk and get to the point. But at the same time, I don't want to have to harass &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to get a straight answer 'did &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;or did &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;not sleep with her? are we or are we not together anymore?'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: "Cool, glad it was fun!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;"I'm glad we're still talking :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10304848/tumblr_lm121dVzOg1qevtj6o1_500_large.jpg?1306801501" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10304848/tumblr_lm121dVzOg1qevtj6o1_500_large.jpg?1306801501" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After that, I was confused and confused some more. My &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;mom &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp; friend advised me not to add anything to that. After all, they said.. it's wasn't a question, so why would it require an answer. But I can't help but feel totally confused as to what this means. Is it a "I'm glad we're still talking despite the fact that I slept with her? despite our conversation from the other day? despite the fact that we're not together anymore?". I really don't know, it's up for interpretation I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't replied and probably won't. I'll wait for &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to come to me, no guarantee &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;will though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{I'm just wondering.. was&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;THAT &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;the end?}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, I see Twitter @mentions flying back and forth between &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;him &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and that girl... and pictures of his Spartan Race weekend keep resurfacing everywhere on my Facebook newsfeed, and it feels like an elephant is sitting on my chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px !important; border-color: initial !important; border-left-width: 0px !important; border-right-width: 0px !important; border-style: initial !important; border-top-width: 0px !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-3484478644757346133?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3484478644757346133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=3484478644757346133&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3484478644757346133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3484478644757346133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/05/goddess-of-surely-theres-elephant.html' title='Goddess of.. Surely, there&apos;s an elephant sitting on my chest.'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-3287625368603868251</id><published>2011-05-29T18:54:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T16:56:03.534-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FML'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I&apos;m feeling right now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. The beginning of the end?</title><content type='html'>It feels like my love story with the Aussie may have hit the beginning of the end. I'm really bummed out about it and I feel so powerless. I had suspicions about him having a crush on a girl he does all these group workouts with.. And after he flaked out on our plans a few times to hang out with his workout friends &amp;amp; asked that I not go to his Spartan race thing.. i confronted him about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "we need to talk"&lt;br /&gt;him: "okay, what's up?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "i don't wanna be all paranoid &amp;amp; a bitch, but I have to ask... are you seeing someone else?" &lt;br /&gt;him: "No, not currently." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "well, I mean.. Do you have a crush on someone?" &lt;br /&gt;him: "hum, that may be the case" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "well, are you currently doing anything about it (meaning like kissing, or sex, etc.)"&lt;br /&gt;him: "no"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "am I what's stopping you?" &lt;br /&gt;him: "no"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;:"so are you planning on doing something about it?" &lt;br /&gt;him: "I don't know"  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "well, I just want you to know that I won't be around if you do"&lt;br /&gt;him: "okay (pause) so you want me to tell you if something happens?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "yeah. I don't want to be a psychobitch but I had to ask." &lt;br /&gt;him: "you're not a bitch at all, Aritza. You're the total opposite, you're so chill. (HIMYM reference) You're much hotter than you are crazy.. Haha. (hot vs crazy scale)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "I want to trust you but it's really hard."&lt;br /&gt;him: "You're allowed to be distrustful with me..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;me&lt;/b&gt;: "(cut him off) but i dont want to be, i wanna trust you. (pause)&lt;br /&gt;it's just that our status is so vague.. That well it's vague."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt really hurt after that. I want to be his number one (and only).. And if it's not about this girl.. It'll still be a recurring issue. It's not like he tried to reassure that I was worried about nothing. He was very sweet afterwards, looked me deep in the eyes, hugged me extra hard and we kissed. He blew me a kiss as I dropped him back home after the convo. I know he wants to keep seeing me, but I can't share. I don't think he's suddenly gonna choose to be exclusive. Although I am wishing so hard he would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It such a shame too. We had a great evening together on Friday, making plans for next week and this summer.. And had some of our best sex so far. But then, after I confronted him with this convo on Saturday morning, he was leaving to go out of town for the Spartan race for the weekend and staying there on Saturday night. And the girl was going too.. So if anything was gonna happen between them, it probably did last night or today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is breaking, my appetite is gone and I feel like I should expect a breakup email or text message any moment now :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: transparent; border: 0 !important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-3287625368603868251?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3287625368603868251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=3287625368603868251&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3287625368603868251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3287625368603868251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/05/goddess-of-beginning-of-end.html' title='Goddess of.. The beginning of the end?'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-1997223814108835538</id><published>2011-05-09T14:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T14:41:01.044-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 before 30 list'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. 26 candles for moi!</title><content type='html'>Today marks my 26th birthday so I thought I'd do a year in review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8727411/venetian-style-champagne-flutes_large.jpg?1302559087" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8727411/venetian-style-champagne-flutes_large.jpg?1302559087" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- The biggest change by far has been to go from no job (&lt;i&gt;not even an interview in sight&lt;/i&gt;) on my birthday last year to &lt;b&gt; finding a job I love  and getting promoted &lt;u&gt;twice&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;/u&gt;since January! I had a change in responsibilities and a (&lt;i&gt;big fat&lt;/i&gt;) raise of 12% in January &amp;amp; just last week :)/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Another significant change that's been years in the making, is going from living at home with my mom to &lt;b&gt; finding my first apartment and signing a lease&lt;/b&gt;. I'll be moving in on July 1st and I am terrified/proud/excited/&amp;amp;-terrified-some-more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8748168/tumblr_ljfmp3acsC1qb8jr2o1_500_large.jpg?1302630386" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8748168/tumblr_ljfmp3acsC1qb8jr2o1_500_large.jpg?1302630386" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;- From single to &lt;b&gt; finding "the pockets I want to put my hands in" &lt;/b&gt; (credit to &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://chelseatalkssmack.blogspot.com/"&gt;ChelseaTalksSmack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; for that delicious quote). I've found a great guy (The Aussie) who treats me really well, and shows that he cares in everything he does for me / with me. It's not perfect, but he is by far the sweetest guy I've known :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... 25 years old was a year of low lows and high highs :) Who knows what 26 has in store?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers to another year, &lt;i&gt;bloggies&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-1997223814108835538?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1997223814108835538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=1997223814108835538&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1997223814108835538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1997223814108835538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/05/goddess-of-26-candles-for-moi.html' title='Goddess of.. 26 candles for moi!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-5381430275403758728</id><published>2011-04-27T20:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T20:35:13.729-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moving out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love my job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid-week drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Latest Project'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Found the Apartment, Signed the Lease!</title><content type='html'>I am so unbelievably excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day has been such a blessing :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, I visited an apartment in the coolest part of town last night and &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;I fell in love with it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. It's right next to one of the biggest parks in town (kind of like our "central park") and it's just perfect for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vn-2RjYw5fY/Tbi149l42LI/AAAAAAAAATA/LWmOdjZXPVg/s1600/IMG_6762.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vn-2RjYw5fY/Tbi149l42LI/AAAAAAAAATA/LWmOdjZXPVg/s320/IMG_6762.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsRA5mFI81E/Tbi15W4xWaI/AAAAAAAAATE/bSq31xEOKiE/s1600/IMG_6769.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lsRA5mFI81E/Tbi15W4xWaI/AAAAAAAAATE/bSq31xEOKiE/s320/IMG_6769.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4VPw0KS6HY/Tbi15y82ZLI/AAAAAAAAATI/7ItLQuOr4OE/s1600/IMG_6774.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z4VPw0KS6HY/Tbi15y82ZLI/AAAAAAAAATI/7ItLQuOr4OE/s320/IMG_6774.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqMH3G4zrD0/Tbi16WuzA3I/AAAAAAAAATM/ArJ1tD8UVBg/s1600/IMG_6788.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eqMH3G4zrD0/Tbi16WuzA3I/AAAAAAAAATM/ArJ1tD8UVBg/s320/IMG_6788.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0lz1fyZeVS8/Tbi16s3_pgI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0HwiXRUgki8/s1600/IMG_6804.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0lz1fyZeVS8/Tbi16s3_pgI/AAAAAAAAATQ/0HwiXRUgki8/s320/IMG_6804.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ga-T70ClpfI/Tbi17OFbHcI/AAAAAAAAATU/RPPSYt7yOTU/s1600/IMG_6807.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ga-T70ClpfI/Tbi17OFbHcI/AAAAAAAAATU/RPPSYt7yOTU/s320/IMG_6807.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XVOwyXrthXc/Tbi17lJQsKI/AAAAAAAAATY/UsuTTyD2XuY/s1600/IMG_9591.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XVOwyXrthXc/Tbi17lJQsKI/AAAAAAAAATY/UsuTTyD2XuY/s320/IMG_9591.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And today, well I got my &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;bonus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; at work. I exceeded my objectives for the first quarter this year and got &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;6 on 5 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;for most things. Which means I got an even higher bonus than it's generally possible!! Wooot woot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That money's gonna come in handy, considering that I also got a call today from my future landlord telling me that I got the apartment :) !!! They had several applicants / offers but I was first and I guess they trust me to be their quiet &amp;amp; adorable new tenant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am dying with excitement, I could pee my pants (&lt;i&gt;but I won't&lt;/i&gt;). And I'm sorry if this post makes absolutely no sense, but I had to put pen to paper (&lt;i&gt;or rather keyboard to screen&lt;/i&gt;) about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-5381430275403758728?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5381430275403758728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=5381430275403758728&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5381430275403758728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5381430275403758728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/04/goddess-of-found-apartment-signed-lease.html' title='Goddess of.. Found the Apartment, Signed the Lease!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vn-2RjYw5fY/Tbi149l42LI/AAAAAAAAATA/LWmOdjZXPVg/s72-c/IMG_6762.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-6235394633462732000</id><published>2011-04-26T07:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T07:55:16.703-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moving out'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love my job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Latest Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Apartment Hunting / the quarter-life crisis continues!</title><content type='html'>Hey &lt;i&gt;bloggies&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9082502/tumblr_lk33b3yVr01qgw1gko1_500_large.jpg?1303526556" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9082502/tumblr_lk33b3yVr01qgw1gko1_500_large.jpg?1303526556" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So I was convinced that my quarter-life crisis was over when I got a job I loved and things got serious with a boy I like. But it seems that I'm always just on the verge. Just a week and a half left before I turn 26 y/o though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've started apartment hunting and I can't seem to let go of my idea of the perfect apartment. Well, that's not entirely true. I've let go of a lot of "criteria" but still remains the reality that I'm not the richest person in the world and I'm not willing to have a roommate, so my options (&lt;i&gt;budget&lt;/i&gt;) are limited in that sense. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm not in a rush.. so I'm allowing myself to be more picky. Which is a good thing, because I wouldn't want to live in a place I felt pressured to rent, for a myriad of reasons. (&lt;i&gt;Yes, I say "myriad" now.. it's my thing.&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywowzer, this running around &amp;amp; trying to fit visits into an already busy schedule.. has got me blue. Or is it because I had the "talk" with the &lt;b&gt;Aussie &lt;/b&gt;and it didn't turn as great as I wanted. It wasn't entirely bad.. but once again, not up to "what I deserve" (&lt;i&gt;as friends would say&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9177421/tumblr_lk8ae0H9SL1qbi67fo1_400_large.jpg?1303769402" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9177421/tumblr_lk8ae0H9SL1qbi67fo1_400_large.jpg?1303769402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He's not seeing anyone else (&lt;i&gt;phew&lt;/i&gt;), he likes me, cares for me, doesn't want to hang out with anyone (any girl) but me, but he's not closing that door entirely. Which is pissing me off. Because I am exclusive, and not looking. It's like he's enjoying my company but still shopping for something better. He's stuffed with the main dish right now but also thinking, if in the future there's room for dessert &amp;amp; it's chocolate mousse.. he might have a midnight snack at some point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But aside from that conversation, he treats me so well. He is so attentive, caring and loving. It just doesn't add up, it makes no sense to me that someone could be THAT nice.. all the while, not truely getting attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, and this post was supposed to be about apartment hunting. FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-6235394633462732000?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6235394633462732000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=6235394633462732000&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6235394633462732000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6235394633462732000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/04/goddess-of-apartment-hunting-quarter.html' title='Goddess of .. Apartment Hunting / the quarter-life crisis continues!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-7999421966666269035</id><published>2011-04-02T14:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T14:08:29.608-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I love my job'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Latest Project'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Social Media Marketing?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8442611/a97637_g231_2-stamps-like-it_large.jpg?1301756064" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8442611/a97637_g231_2-stamps-like-it_large.jpg?1301756064" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As you know, I've disappeared. I haven't really been around the blogosphere since I got my new job (last August, time flies!) and I've missed blogging regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing terribly well at my new job, not to brag. I just mean that I feel extremely comfortable in my work environment and my ideas are always welcomed with open arms. It's been a growing, learning and super rewarding experience thus far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got my first pay rise in January, not too shabby (12%!) and they also acknowledged my work with the company's Facebook fan page. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apparently, I have a gift for handling social media and I managed to grow the company's fanbase on Facebook from .. 2,500 to 25,000 fans in well.. 4 months.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; I'm super proud of myself because I love the company and I think it deserves to have all this attention from the general public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the process, I am learning so much about marketing and social media in general. I've really gained a huge interest in the matter and I am hoping to take more classes, attend conferences, etc. If you hear of anything interesting happening in that area.. please think of me and let me know?! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I'm thinking of going more tumblr than blog.. what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-7999421966666269035?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7999421966666269035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=7999421966666269035&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7999421966666269035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7999421966666269035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/04/goddess-of-social-media-marketing.html' title='Goddess of.. Social Media Marketing?!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-921918502946389340</id><published>2011-03-14T10:10:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T12:58:58.794-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party like it&apos;s 1999'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Home is whenever I'm with you!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4306i99LMXo?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-- Home --&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edward Sharpe and The Magnetic Zeros&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't remember where I first heard this song but it always reminds me that great love is possible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's better than feeling at home in someone's arms?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sure, I love cupcakes as much as the next girl.. but it doesn't compare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I've been seeing &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Aussie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; more seriously for 3 months now. Let that sink &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; for a minute.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I haven't dated someone for this long since.. uhmmm.. I started dating my ex in 2006 (to 2009). Those two years of being single have taught me so much about myself. It's also brought on a lot of disappointments and jadedness regarding men &amp;amp; dating. I'm almost reluctant to let that learning era go.. but really, this time I realize that I don't have to let it go. I still consider myself single although I'm starting to think that I'm probably &lt;i&gt;technically &lt;/i&gt;someone's girlfriend now. I think I heard him say &lt;i&gt;girlfriend&lt;/i&gt; twice but I'm not sure.. might have been wishful hearing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7902627/tumblr_lhydfq2UYC1qfu0i2o1_500_large.jpg?1300039096" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7902627/tumblr_lhydfq2UYC1qfu0i2o1_500_large.jpg?1300039096" width="365" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;We haven't had the talk.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The status of our relationship (or should I be saying &lt;i&gt;interactions?&lt;/i&gt;) is still floating in mid-air. He's not in love and I don't think I am either.. yet,  but I do miss him while he's away.. like this week while he's in Austin taking over #SXSW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Obviously, we like each other a lot. Is that enough? I think so. &lt;/b&gt;Although the constant questions for the general public regarding our status are still making me question whether it's enough, so I guess there's still a big part of me that believes this 'status' is important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;The most important part to me is the way he treats me. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;He compliments me, all the time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;That should never be understated. This may sound pathetic, but none of my ex-boyfriends or 'conquests' ever complimented me like this. I had never been told that I am "so beautiful" in the morning. Or as a matter of fact, not during sex either. To me.. being "pretty" or "beautiful" or "gorgeous".. means SO much more than "hot" or "sexy". And the Aussie scores major points there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;He also acknowledges the fact that I'm a busy woman and that my time is just as 'precious or important' as his. &lt;/b&gt;Compared to others, I can tell that he really does want to see me and spend time with me. I really shouldn't be comparing but this guy works 7 days a week and still manages to see me 2-3 times or more per week. I also work 7 days a week and make time for him, so I appreciate that it's both of us making "efforts" for this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b4a7d6; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Last weekend, we spent it together. All of it, from Friday night to Monday morning. &lt;/b&gt;And it was not 48 hours in bed. It included getting up early, cooking breakfast &amp;amp; lunch (he did, for us), hanging out with his friends over breakfast, working separately but side-by-side, taking little breaks to watch episodes of Spartacus,having tea,  taking a nap, lots of hugs, going to my cousin's housewarming party together, buying ice cream sandwiches at midnight and eating them in the car, kisses on my forehead, waking up early, more cooking, more work, more hugs and a little drinking. Again, that's a first for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-921918502946389340?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/921918502946389340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=921918502946389340&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/921918502946389340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/921918502946389340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/03/goddess-of-home-is-whenever-im-with-you.html' title='Goddess of.. Home is whenever I&apos;m with you!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4306i99LMXo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-4985584618186130358</id><published>2011-02-21T15:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T15:26:39.101-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid-week drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Kiss up and make nice!</title><content type='html'>A series of events last week brought me to wonder:&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;How do you ask for forgiveness?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a topic I generally don't reflect on simply because I'm always right. Hehe, just jokes. As a general rule of thumb, I try not to have anything to be "I'm sorry" about. But occasionally comes a day where you've build up resentment about something or you just have too much "liquid courage in you"... And you end up saying something you shouldn't have or it just comes out wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the question of: What do you do to be forgiven?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7274501/1291381728717_f_large.jpg?1298119199" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7274501/1291381728717_f_large.jpg?1298119199" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you pretend it never happened and hope the person you hurt overlooks that delicate event?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or do you say I'm sorry, explain your reasons and awkwardly try to justify your behavior?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you're unable to admit you were wrong and decide to pick a fight just to prove your point?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe you beg to be forgiven, buy flowers, chocolates, baseball tickets or offer sexual favors.. In hopes of luring the other person into thinking that it wasn't as bad as it really way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people have more practice in making apologies and obtaining forgiveness from others. I'm not one of those people. Sure, people forgive me all the time for running late but I dong think that counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My apology 'technique' is more of the mustering-up-the-most-sincere-"I'm sorry"-possible and hoping for the best. I'd say it has a success rate of about 85% to 90 %.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's YOUR level of expertise? Best techniques &amp;amp; advice? Do you usually succeed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-4985584618186130358?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/4985584618186130358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=4985584618186130358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4985584618186130358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4985584618186130358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/02/goddess-of-kiss-up-and-make-nice.html' title='Goddess of.. Kiss up and make nice!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-5742755317866125362</id><published>2011-02-14T16:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T01:44:15.644-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : Turks and Caicos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. V-Day Giveaway Winner!</title><content type='html'>Woah, &lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Valentine's Day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; has a special way of kicking you right in. the. face. sometimes, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blah, I'm upset over nothing today really. I just came back from a wonderful vacation in Turks &amp;amp; Caicos.. so I should really not be whining about anything right now, especially not boys and their cluelessness when it comes to holidays (namely Valentine's Day). Except that I'm totally whining and I would post about it if I had more time. Haha, oh well, oups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anywowzer, Happy-Happy news for you! We've got a winner for the&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/01/goddess-of-gotta-have-faith-giveaway.html"&gt;Gotta Have "Faith" Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;brought to you in collaboration with &lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theirtoys.com/"&gt;TheirToys&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Drumroll... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;*trrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr prrrrrrrrrrrrrr tadamtam*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Yes, those are drumroll sounds, okay!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;and the winner is :&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KO03Lskh6yI/TVmh13pXb5I/AAAAAAAAAS4/3BlnybSwyfY/s1600/DELETE.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KO03Lskh6yI/TVmh13pXb5I/AAAAAAAAAS4/3BlnybSwyfY/s1600/DELETE.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog you later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-5742755317866125362?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5742755317866125362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=5742755317866125362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5742755317866125362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5742755317866125362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/02/goddess-of-v-day-giveaway-winner.html' title='Goddess of .. V-Day Giveaway Winner!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KO03Lskh6yI/TVmh13pXb5I/AAAAAAAAAS4/3BlnybSwyfY/s72-c/DELETE.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-6461476709238411523</id><published>2011-01-23T18:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T18:25:36.406-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. like homegirl can't catch shit if it drops!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;** Don't forget to enter my &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/01/goddess-of-gotta-have-faith-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Grand Giveaway&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to win a really FUN TOY ;) **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6114308/tumblr_lepedvbiU81qdn6p8o1_500_large.jpg?1294489708" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6114308/tumblr_lepedvbiU81qdn6p8o1_500_large.jpg?1294489708" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What do you do when you find something out,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;that you weren't meant to know?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever snooped around, looking for something, not knowing what exactly&lt;br /&gt;and ended up stumbling on something you didn't quite expect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Are you technically allowed to be mad at someone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;for something you're not even supposed to know?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Also, why does one snoop around other's business in the first place&lt;br /&gt;if one can't handle the truth? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Advice anybody? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*title is from Lady Gaga's &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Paper Gangsta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-6461476709238411523?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6461476709238411523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=6461476709238411523&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6461476709238411523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6461476709238411523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/01/goddess-of-like-homegirl-cant-catch.html' title='Goddess of.. like homegirl can&apos;t catch shit if it drops!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-7877048295560451009</id><published>2011-01-20T00:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T00:20:24.134-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a fashion schmexpert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aussie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Twitter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautify me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lolita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel : Turks and Caicos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Latest Project'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Top 5 January Obsessions !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;** Don't forget to enter my &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/01/goddess-of-gotta-have-faith-giveaway.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Grand Giveaway&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to win a really FUN TOY ;) **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every new year comes new obsessions, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here's my top 5 for January:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRfuQTfGoTF8ho8MaexHesQx0-QN0uveZnqzKALOb7nGMnd6vvt" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRfuQTfGoTF8ho8MaexHesQx0-QN0uveZnqzKALOb7nGMnd6vvt" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.amazon.ca/images/I/41CbSnRzrtL._SS500_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 - &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.ca/Fashion-File-Inspiration-Costume-Designer/dp/0446572713"&gt;The Fashion File&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Book on personal style (&lt;i&gt;how to be your own "leading lady"&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;with advice, tips &amp;amp; inspiration&lt;br /&gt;by &lt;b&gt;Janie Bryant&lt;/b&gt; (costume designer of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mad Men&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received it as a Christmas present from Lolita and I haven't been able to put it down, I've gotten so many good tips on how to put my best foot forward. The year 2011 is going to be fashionable, or I'll be damned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2 - &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/category/vintage"&gt;Etsy Shopping for Vintage items&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.186211332.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_570xN.186211332.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;If you haven't tried it yet, you should probably give it a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything from &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/search_results.php?search_query=vintage+cat+eye+glasses&amp;amp;search_type=vintage&amp;amp;ref=auto&amp;amp;order=most_relevant&amp;amp;page=0"&gt;cat eye glasses&lt;/a&gt;, to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/search_results.php?search_query=50+wiggle+dress&amp;amp;search_type=vintage&amp;amp;ref=auto&amp;amp;order=most_relevant&amp;amp;page=0"&gt;wiggle dresses&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/search_results.php?search_query=1920s+beaded+purse&amp;amp;search_type=vintage&amp;amp;order=most_relevant&amp;amp;page=0"&gt;1920s beaded purses&lt;/a&gt;, to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/search_results.php?search_query=vintage+art+deco+brooches&amp;amp;search_type=vintage&amp;amp;ref=auto"&gt;art deco brooches&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/search_results.php?search_query=1950+full+circle+party+dress&amp;amp;search_type=vintage&amp;amp;order=most_relevant&amp;amp;page=0"&gt;full-circle party dresses&lt;/a&gt; from the 1950s,&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/search_results.php?search_query=lipstick+holder+with+mirror&amp;amp;search_type=vintage&amp;amp;order=most_relevant&amp;amp;page=0"&gt;lipstick holders&lt;/a&gt; w/ mirror (affectionately nicknamed "coke rings" by my friends who thought cocaine addicts would get a kick out of my fashion accessory).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All kidding aside, get a "Stratton" brand lipstick holder if you're gonna get one :) they're the prettiest! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3 - &lt;a href="http://www.demilked.com/minimalism-in-packaging-design/"&gt;The Minimalism Movement&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://advertisinga2b.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/starbucks-logo-evolution.jpeg?w=500&amp;amp;h=386" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://advertisinga2b.files.wordpress.com/2011/01/starbucks-logo-evolution.jpeg?w=500&amp;amp;h=386" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This current need for companies to simplify their logos, their brands, their products (&lt;a href="http://www.a2591.com/2010/12/minimalist-effect-in-maximalist-market.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;click to see what Antrepo did!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;), &amp;amp; their websites. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting a kick out of simplicity lately, and it may or may not have anything to do with Starbucks reviewing their green goddess design :) Less IS more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, the Internet does start with the &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/"&gt;simplest website&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Who wants to play "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://unevolvedbrands.com/"&gt;guess the brand&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 - A certain someone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://distillery.s3.amazonaws.com/media/2011/01/16/f0a29973dc174248931ce9c8ce7db356_7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://distillery.s3.amazonaws.com/media/2011/01/16/f0a29973dc174248931ce9c8ce7db356_7.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Afraid of jinxing it, but I've been seeing someone (&lt;i&gt;since July&lt;/i&gt;). And in the past month, it seems to be getting more serious.. although it may not qualify as an "obsession" because I've managed to keep half of my brain this time (&lt;i&gt;unlike with &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/search/label/Rami"&gt;Rami&lt;/a&gt; :S&lt;/i&gt;). If you follow my &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/AritzaGoddess"&gt;tweets &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/aritza.goddess"&gt;facebook &lt;/a&gt;statuses, you may know him as &lt;i&gt;The Aussie&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;He's young, intelligent, active, charming, fun, talkative, friendly and I like him. That is all :&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but one last thing: I put an end to that 6-month dry spell. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whhaaat!?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I'm not one to kiss and tell, but I'm also not one to have sex and shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 - Turks &amp;amp; Caicos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/01/99/74/bd/outdoor-pool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="142" src="http://media-cdn.tripadvisor.com/media/photo-s/01/99/74/bd/outdoor-pool.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm going! From February 5th to 12th, I've decided to take my Mom to Turks and Caicos for some fun in the sun, as her Christmas present. It was hard to keep the surprise from her but it was definitely worth it :) And now we're counting down the days until departure day. We're going to be &lt;a href="http://www.lavistaazulresorttci.com/"&gt;staying here&lt;/a&gt;, click if you're curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 words my friends: &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;350 days of sunshine a year! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i0.bookcdn.com/data/Photos/OriginalPhoto/70/7063/7063116.JPEG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://i0.bookcdn.com/data/Photos/OriginalPhoto/70/7063/7063116.JPEG" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Take care, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-7877048295560451009?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7877048295560451009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=7877048295560451009&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7877048295560451009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7877048295560451009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/01/goddess-of-january-obsessions.html' title='Goddess of .. Top 5 January Obsessions !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-5600009237432215282</id><published>2011-01-10T09:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T09:41:33.837-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Gotta Have "Faith" Giveaway !</title><content type='html'>Dearest bloggies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On behalf of 2011, I would like to welcome you to this fresh new year. I trust that you had some fun over the holidays? Not too hard on the liver? Haha, who are we kidding.. Holidays are out to get your liver, every. year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish you all a wonderful New Year and don't worry, I come bearing good news :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got a &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Grand Giveaway&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to help you to start the new year with a &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;BANG&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've teamed up with the very nice folks at &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Their&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;i&gt;they sell &lt;a href="http://www.theirtoys.com/"&gt;Vibrators&lt;/a&gt; and other &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;fun &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;adult goodies&lt;/i&gt;) to offer you the ultimate gift that keeps on giving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theirtoys.com/skin/frontend/default/default/images/logo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://theirtoys.com/skin/frontend/default/default/images/logo.png" style="background-color: white;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ladies &amp;amp; (&lt;i&gt;some&lt;/i&gt;) Gents, let me introduce you to your new bestfriend:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The lovely, charming and ever-so-penetrating &lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://theirtoys.com/faith-cure-for-breast-cancer-donation-by-evolved-novelties.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faith&lt;/i&gt; by Evolved Novelties&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://toycdn.voltierinc.netdna-cdn.com/media/catalog/product/cache/18/thumbnail/256x/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/r/k/rk-62115616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://toycdn.voltierinc.netdna-cdn.com/media/catalog/product/cache/18/thumbnail/256x/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/r/k/rk-62115616.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;{&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;retail value $19.99&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;}&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faith &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is a waterproof, true multi-speed, battery powered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;get rechargeable batteries, you'll save a fortune ;) *wink wink*&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;massager/mini-vibrator and it comes with its own storage case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four words, kiddos (but not really children, 'cause that would be inappropriate):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maximum intensity, minimal noise. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Click here, to see their other &lt;a href="http://theirtoys.com/mini-vibrators.html"&gt;Mini Vibrators&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;.......................................................................................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;TheirToys&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Giveaway Rules&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;To&amp;nbsp;enter this giveaway :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Follow my blog&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(through Google Friend Connect)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;For additional entries&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Follow me on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/AritzaGoddess"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twitter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (1 extra entry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Be my friend on &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/people/Aritza-TheGoddess/100000189857707"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facebook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (1 extra entry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Blog / Twitter about the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;Aritza &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;Toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;giveaway (2 extra entries)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;That's a total of &lt;u&gt;5 possible chances to win&lt;/u&gt;, so get on it.. &lt;i&gt;Stat !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;The giveaway is opened from Monday, January 10th, 2011 to Friday, February 11th, 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;The winner will be announced on Valentine's day!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;.......................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;THAT'S NOT ALL:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;Their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Toys&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;was kind enough to offer all bloggies to&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Get 5$ OFF + FREE shipping on all orders over $25"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Simply use the PROMO CODE: &lt;span style="color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;aritza5off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(all lower-case)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Promo code expires on 2/11/11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Good luck, &lt;i&gt;Bloggies !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;P.S. Please note that I am not receiving compensation for doing this giveaway.&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I simply asked &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;TheirToys&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to do a giveaway as a "&lt;b&gt;Thank you&lt;/b&gt;" to my loyal followers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-5600009237432215282?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5600009237432215282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=5600009237432215282&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5600009237432215282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5600009237432215282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2011/01/goddess-of-gotta-have-faith-giveaway.html' title='Goddess of .. Gotta Have &quot;Faith&quot; Giveaway !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-3064585945195313395</id><published>2010-12-04T16:29:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T16:36:07.732-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lolita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogging'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frantz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(Dirty) dancing'/><title type='text'>Goddess of.. Where did November go?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5316200/aleksi_christmas_street_large.jpg?1291497465" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5316200/aleksi_christmas_street_large.jpg?1291497465" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously, where did the past month go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wake up suddenly, one crisp-cold morning and, it's December 1st, a wednesday with yet another newsletter to send out. I read on facebook about my friends who've just shaved off their  &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Movember&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;mustaches.. and those who've completed &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;NaNoWriMo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. The latter being the #1 reason why I didn't blog this past month, I must confess: I failed epically at &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;NaNoWriMo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I was so determined, but it just did not happen. Projects piled on at work, and that meant extra money.. so I wasn't totally willing to give that up (or the 5 hours of sleep a night, that kept me barely functionning). Also, I didn't have an outline and did not think my "rough idea" of the story I wanted to write would suffice to create a full-on 50,000 word novel. However, I did manage to write well over 36,000 words for my extra projects (SEO optimization texts, for those of you who speak nerd) at work. That's gotta count for something, right? I also managed to hand-in my freelance work on time, every week, despite the extra projects. Go, me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5148215/155415_10150125498579768_510734767_7844501_179869_n_large.jpg?1290709003" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/5148215/155415_10150125498579768_510734767_7844501_179869_n_large.jpg?1290709003" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, we're here, on the 4th of December.. the eve of my third bellydance show. I am finishing the freelance work I planned on getting done last night but finally had to postpone due to the arrival of some family friends' first grandson last night: &lt;i&gt;Welcome to the world, baby M!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I ever mention that I don't really like newborns? All tiny, fresh-out-of-the-womb, fragile newborns.. don't make me go &lt;i&gt;Awww&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;Ouhhh&lt;/i&gt;.. and I don't think they're cute. Give me a chubby/chunky 2 year old and I'll go nuts.. but those still covered in va-jay-jay goo, not so much. Anywowzer, I digress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TPqxIZpIPBI/AAAAAAAAASY/5Xn9pXA676A/s1600/baladi013%252801%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TPqxIZpIPBI/AAAAAAAAASY/5Xn9pXA676A/s200/baladi013%252801%2529.jpg" width="127" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;My first show, Dec. 2009&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bellydance tomorrow should be fun, got friends coming: &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b&gt;Frantz &lt;/b&gt;will all be there, along with &lt;b style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Mom&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's a bit of a big deal for me to invite more than 1 friend.. as Violet and Frantz have never seen me dance in person. But they are both great friends so I don't feel too shy to dance in front of them (and 200-300 strangers). Plus, this semester, I am performing with the most advanced bellydancer group at my dance studio so I nervous, but somewhat proud :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Talk to you soon,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-3064585945195313395?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3064585945195313395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=3064585945195313395&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3064585945195313395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3064585945195313395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/12/goddess-of-where-did-november-go.html' title='Goddess of.. Where did November go?'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TPqxIZpIPBI/AAAAAAAAASY/5Xn9pXA676A/s72-c/baladi013%252801%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-5772841885719421249</id><published>2010-10-18T16:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T16:38:26.453-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30 before 30 list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Latest Project'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Writing a 50,000-word novel !?</title><content type='html'>Well, there's a blog post title I never thought I'd write.&lt;br /&gt;Holy moly, I actually just signed up for &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nanowrimo.org/"&gt;NaNoWriMo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; without fully realizing what it entailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, uhmmmmm.. for those of you who, like me, don't know what&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;National Novel Writing Month&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;NaNoWriMo for short&lt;/i&gt;) is:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's a pledge I just took to write a 50,000-word novel, over the course of 30 days.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, the challenge is to write roughly 1,666 words a day, for a whole month .. and it has to amount to something potentially readable. I might as well pledge to give up sleeping and eating, because I don't see how I'll fit that into my schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4210235/tumblr_l90ku5w5qe1qzzxgto1_500_large.jpg?1286238917" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/4210235/tumblr_l90ku5w5qe1qzzxgto1_500_large.jpg?1286238917" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The busier the bee, the more honey you'll get&lt;/i&gt;.. right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I just made that up, but you catch my drift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Help me pick a topic / idea.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S. This is going on &lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-30-before-30-list.html"&gt;my 30 before 30 list&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Woah!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-5772841885719421249?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5772841885719421249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=5772841885719421249&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5772841885719421249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5772841885719421249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/10/goddess-of-writing-50000-word-novel.html' title='Goddess of .. Writing a 50,000-word novel !?'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-8323144990643100144</id><published>2010-10-15T14:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T14:38:46.096-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FML'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I-don&apos;t-care friday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. The Girl with the Pink Umbrella!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pink umbrella, pink phone, pink ipod.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black coat, black boots, black mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was a walking contradiction this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/3858437/tumblr_l8ms62IPwH1qcvt0eo1_500_large.jpg?1284289884" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/3858437/tumblr_l8ms62IPwH1qcvt0eo1_500_large.jpg?1284289884" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You know you're having a bad morning when..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's raining cats and dogs outside, yet you still have to wake up early to go to work.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You make coffee but it tastes more like dish water than anything. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You're having a bad hair day because of the rain.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You leave the house later than you should because you were trying to fix your bad hair day.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You find a soaking wet parking ticket on your car because you forgot to move it last night.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You move your car, pick up the dripping ticket and drop it back inside the house. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You walk to/from the bus in the rain (&lt;i&gt;blowing wind&lt;/i&gt;), fighting an umbrella that keeps flipping.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You get to work late, all wet, with your hair a completely ridiculous mess. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That's a sucky morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fortunately, bad moods have a hard time sticking on me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm over it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy weekend &lt;i&gt;bloggies&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="-moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 0%; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-8323144990643100144?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8323144990643100144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=8323144990643100144&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/8323144990643100144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/8323144990643100144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/10/goddess-of-girl-with-pink-umbrella.html' title='Goddess of .. The Girl with the Pink Umbrella!'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-6756141240642290112</id><published>2010-10-09T21:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T21:36:24.068-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored at work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gettin&apos; my drink on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. The little things !</title><content type='html'>I have been blessed with a lot of work recently: my new job (&lt;i&gt;I'm over a month in now, YAY!&lt;/i&gt;), my freelance work and now, additionnal contractual writing work for my employer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes for some busy weeks.. doing full-time during the week + freelance &amp;amp; contractual work on the weeknights and weekends. Don't get me wrong, I'm really happy about it, I love being busy and getting a little more money.. but it doesn't leave much room for other stuff (&lt;i&gt;i.e. sports, friends, dating, sleeping in, etc.&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, tonight I ordered in for dinner and took pleasure in the little things (&lt;i&gt;i.e. sushi + heineken&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TLEUdRzL_tI/AAAAAAAAASM/4tWEYvJ4E5A/s1600/DSC05672%2801%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TLEUdRzL_tI/AAAAAAAAASM/4tWEYvJ4E5A/s400/DSC05672%2801%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sushi in the living room (&lt;i&gt;because I was working on the kitchen table&lt;/i&gt;),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with a little Diana Krall jazz music playing in the background&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a cold Heineken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TLEXdPRou8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/wr3dr12m9_Q/s1600/DSC05673%2802%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TLEXdPRou8I/AAAAAAAAASQ/wr3dr12m9_Q/s400/DSC05673%2802%29.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.. and THIS is how I roll when I'm working from home on a saturday night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exciting, uh ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, I've procrastinated enough for one night :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ciao &lt;i&gt;bloggies&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-6756141240642290112?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6756141240642290112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=6756141240642290112&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6756141240642290112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6756141240642290112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/10/goddess-of-little-things.html' title='Goddess of .. The little things !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TLEUdRzL_tI/AAAAAAAAASM/4tWEYvJ4E5A/s72-c/DSC05672%2801%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-5760703350234636991</id><published>2010-10-02T12:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T12:51:24.134-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I&apos;m feeling right now'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Zen living: Oh Happy Day !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you ever look up at the sky and just feel happy ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2751379/tumblr_l4lsodtAcc1qc6yb1o1_500_large.jpg?1277575181" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2751379/tumblr_l4lsodtAcc1qc6yb1o1_500_large.jpg?1277575181" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've been doing that every day after work for the past three weeks. I love to look up at the beautiful blue sky and feel the light Autumn&amp;nbsp;breeze on my hands and face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get out of work, turn on my ipod, plug it into my ears and start walking. I walk to the nearest subway and meanwhile, I marvel at the wonderful neighborhood where I now have the pleasure of working. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And that's just after work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;My work day is just as great. I love what I do, it's challenging, fast-paced and fun. I have a lot of liberty&amp;nbsp;and responsabilities in my work.. and I get to see the results of my efforts every week. The people I work with are awesome, so awesome that I've hung out with a co-worker one night, just because. She's my age, likes the same things as me (the same tv shows, local bars, restaurants, types of people, designs/decorations, etc.), she's also a blogger and she's always fun &amp;amp; happy. That's my new requirement for friends: Must be positive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;What does it take for you to happy? &lt;i&gt;A little&lt;/i&gt; or &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20090110032810.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20090110032810.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am happy with very little, although I enjoy luxury.. I believe that I'm a positive person from the inside-out and not the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I started working full-time (&lt;i&gt;actually, having two jobs is more like working overtime&lt;/i&gt;), I've been looking at condominiums for sale recently and I've realized that I would be happy with just a small efficient pleasant space.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are some of the things you could live without?&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need or want two bedrooms. I don't need a giant kitchen or a large dining area. I don't need a breath-taking view of the city. To me, it's comforting to know that even if there ever comes a time when I am less fortunate or lucky in life (&lt;i&gt;*knock on wood*&lt;/i&gt;).. I won't be miserable because I am fundamentaly happy.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When it comes to your living space, what do you &lt;i&gt;really &lt;/i&gt;want?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3832746/tumblr_l88zyx1GV91qcwcajo1_500_large.jpg?1284169833" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3832746/tumblr_l88zyx1GV91qcwcajo1_500_large.jpg?1284169833" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have been thinking about my first (&lt;i&gt;very own&lt;/i&gt;) living space.. for years now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still living with my mother but I feel much better about it than I did a year ago. I know it's only temporary and I am seeing the bigger picture: I am saving up to buy a place of my own rather then renting out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My basic requirements: &lt;b&gt;About 500 square feet&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;i&gt;or more)&lt;/i&gt;, could be a loft but I want a &lt;b&gt;bedroom with a door or some kind of division&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;i&gt;so that I don't hear the fridge when I am in my bed&lt;/i&gt;), a &lt;b&gt;bathtub &lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;I am looking forward to long relaxing baths&lt;/i&gt;) and a &lt;b&gt;balcony &lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;it doesn't have to be huge&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optional things I would love: Granite countertops, a U-shaped kitchen (&lt;i&gt;I just prefer that layout&lt;/i&gt;), big windows with lots of light and a brick wall in the living room. But really, I don't need any of this to be happy . I'd rather spend less on the place itself and have more money for &lt;b&gt;other projects &lt;/b&gt;such as travelling &amp;amp; an &lt;b&gt;overall better quality of life &lt;/b&gt;on a daily basis.&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are the small things (&lt;i&gt;or people&lt;/i&gt;) that make you smile ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img align="right" border="0" hspace="5" src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-5760703350234636991?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/5760703350234636991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=5760703350234636991&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5760703350234636991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/5760703350234636991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/10/goddess-of-zen-living-oh-happy-day.html' title='Goddess of .. Zen living: Oh Happy Day !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-7445214123710822378</id><published>2010-08-28T12:04:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T12:16:28.424-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxx'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Saturday Morning Eye Candy !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I strive to bring only the &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;VERY BEST&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; to my Bloggies ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and since you guys were nice enough to cross your fingers for me and &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/08/goddess-of-my-little-miracle-workers.html"&gt;got me my new job&lt;/a&gt; ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a little treat for you this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Meet &lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;Andres&lt;/b&gt;, my new boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qgPg7OYS658?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qgPg7OYS658?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CqF2zm1gVTM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CqF2zm1gVTM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're welcome.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-7445214123710822378?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7445214123710822378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=7445214123710822378&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7445214123710822378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7445214123710822378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/08/goddess-of-saturday-morning-eye-candy.html' title='Goddess of .. Saturday Morning Eye Candy !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-8039284878775901131</id><published>2010-08-26T01:41:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T23:41:50.278-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party like it&apos;s 1999'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bored at work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid-week drama'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. My Little Miracle Workers !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bloggies&lt;/i&gt;, you guys ROCK !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks to everyone who crossed their fingers, toes, hair and eyes..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.. said a little prayer ..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and knocked on wood for me ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: yellow;"&gt;I GOT THE JOB !!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3385676/Dream_large.jpg?1281855445" width="387" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I start on monday :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hahaha, so amazing, I'm actually making a living as a writer now !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full-time job as a web editor&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for a company that publishes a newsletter weekly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;featuring the very best travel deals available&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;online for that week !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's awesome,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was basically spending my days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;comparing travel deals online anyway :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So now I get to search &amp;amp; write about the deals I find&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'll be getting paid for it !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After a year at a crappy job that I really hated &amp;amp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8 months of (&lt;i&gt;semi&lt;/i&gt;)-unemployment, I finally found something that I think will make me happy !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAY me !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-8039284878775901131?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8039284878775901131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=8039284878775901131&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/8039284878775901131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/8039284878775901131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/08/goddess-of-my-little-miracle-workers.html' title='Goddess of .. My Little Miracle Workers !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-7743012673257248743</id><published>2010-08-23T12:08:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T12:08:32.789-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Cross Your Fingers &amp; Toes !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/THKcYwChMtI/AAAAAAAAAR4/pbvdU0vjWEQ/s1600/Writer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/THKcYwChMtI/AAAAAAAAAR4/pbvdU0vjWEQ/s320/Writer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey &lt;i&gt;Bloggies&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please send some good thoughts my way,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have an interview @ 3pm today for a writing job&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at a company that publishes a weekly newsletter&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with the best travel deals available :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm very excited !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fingers crossed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-7743012673257248743?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7743012673257248743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=7743012673257248743&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7743012673257248743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7743012673257248743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/08/goddess-of-cross-your-fingers-toes.html' title='Goddess of .. Cross Your Fingers &amp; Toes !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/THKcYwChMtI/AAAAAAAAAR4/pbvdU0vjWEQ/s72-c/Writer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-6153400334241425803</id><published>2010-08-16T14:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T14:52:34.719-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party like it&apos;s 1999'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(Dirty) dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautify me'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. My Big Fat Indian Wedding !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally, I'm posting about the awesomeness that was the Indian wedding I went to last month :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The bride is a friend of mine from college and also a long time friend of some of my close friends from High school. The event lasted two days and it was wonderful, colorful, bright, especially full of love and I got to attend it with&amp;nbsp;my close&amp;nbsp;girlfriends&amp;nbsp;! What more could you ask for ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first day was the pre-wedding ceremony where everyone gives the bride and groom their blessing and the women get hennah tattoos (mehndi) on their hands and / or feet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBIu25NuI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aMs3_BMm88Q/s1600/Tattoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBIu25NuI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aMs3_BMm88Q/s320/Tattoo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The 'Mehndi' :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Personally, I wanted the full experience and would have wished for tattoos all over my hands and feet !&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, so many girls wanted the mehndi and there just wasn't enough time to have more than a hand done per person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I loved it and would do it again in a heartbeat. The paste they apply is in a tube with a tiny opening, allowing the artist to make some pretty detailed drawings.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBYuMBigI/AAAAAAAAARQ/BBJIh_enMGs/s1600/Bride2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBYuMBigI/AAAAAAAAARQ/BBJIh_enMGs/s320/Bride2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And it smelled so good !!! I know a lot of indians hate the smell because they're used to it or are sick of it, but I &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;loved&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;it. It smelled minty fresh to me :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You leave the paste on your hand for a few hours until it dries completely. They also recommend that you dab on some lemon juice with sugar to help the tattoo set and last longer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eventually, the paste dries and falls off .. or you can rinse it off.. and it reveals a dark reddish-brown (&lt;i&gt;in my case&lt;/i&gt;) hand tattoo. The tattoo can last anywhere from one week to three weeks. Mine lasted a week, I guess I wash my hands pretty often .. :( Boo !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The bride, of course, had mehndi done on her full arms, both sides and on her feet as well :) She was a trooper because it took forever and then, she had to spend most of the evening without bending her arms because the henna paste was setting in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGl2mzjf5jI/AAAAAAAAARg/aaTrYx7o9Io/s1600/Bride%26Groom.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGl2mzjf5jI/AAAAAAAAARg/aaTrYx7o9Io/s400/Bride%26Groom.jpg" width="301" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The blessing :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; One by one, every guest gave the bride and groom their blessing. To bless the bride &amp;amp; groom, you dipped a finger in turmeric paste and smudged it on your own forehead. Then, you would smudge some on the bride's forehead and then, the groom's. It was a tricky thing, considering that the bride and I were both wearing bindis (forehead decorations).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Also, I was grateful that one of the bridesmaids had babywipes in her purse because turmeric paste is babypoop green ! Note to self ... always carry wipes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After the turmeric paste, you had to hand feed the bride and groom some sweets. It was really cute and I thought it was a great way to show your approval of their union and to literally "feed" their love for each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The 'saris' :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; The very generous bride had arranged for all bridesmaids to have matching saris (&lt;i&gt;dresses&lt;/i&gt;) which she had bought in Toronto beforehand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBS09ygJI/AAAAAAAAARI/kHxhitYVbfg/s1600/bridesmaids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBNZQhhkI/AAAAAAAAARA/xDmp_DjZHKU/s1600/Saris.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBNZQhhkI/AAAAAAAAARA/xDmp_DjZHKU/s320/Saris.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;During the afternoon of the pre-wedding, my friend and I went to the bride's parents' house and picked out our saris for the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;All saris were made of stiff (&lt;i&gt;cheap&lt;/i&gt;) cotton, rather than silk, because according to my Indian friend, &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gaye_holud"&gt;the Holud&amp;nbsp; (&lt;i&gt;pre-wedding ceremony&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/a&gt; is supposed to be hosted by the village (&lt;i&gt;poor&lt;/i&gt;) women. The Holud is a Bengali tradition (&lt;i&gt;Bride's family is from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bangladesh"&gt;Bengladesh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) that takes place before the actual wedding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBS09ygJI/AAAAAAAAARI/kHxhitYVbfg/s1600/bridesmaids.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBS09ygJI/AAAAAAAAARI/kHxhitYVbfg/s320/bridesmaids.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGmBxrRqMOI/AAAAAAAAARw/zWa44DQ0WjY/s1600/Bride.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGmBxrRqMOI/AAAAAAAAARw/zWa44DQ0WjY/s320/Bride.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colors were red, dark red, orange and pink .. I was pretty happy to get the pink one ! And especially happy that we got to keep the sari and take it home :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And now, I have an awesome Halloween costume !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGmA8kNznMI/AAAAAAAAARo/14HxYGM8PWQ/s1600/BonAppetit.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGmA8kNznMI/AAAAAAAAARo/14HxYGM8PWQ/s320/BonAppetit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The food :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; It was delicious ! The bride's family hired a caterer for the pre-wedding and wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. and I have to hand it to him, wedding food is usually not impressive but he made awesome wedding food :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the night of the pre-wedding, we had daal (&lt;i&gt;lentils&lt;/i&gt;), another veggie dish, basmati rice (&lt;i&gt;YUM !&lt;/i&gt;) and chicken jalfrezi that was just to DIE for.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Actually, it's making me hungry just thinking about it now. The chicken was really well cooked and the whole dish was not too spicy .. it was just perfect !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could eat it all the time :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The dance :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Towards the end of the night, one of the Bride's Bengali aunties (&lt;i&gt;or cousins..&lt;/i&gt;) performed a traditional dance for the Bride &amp;amp; Groom !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;She's an amazing dancer, without a doubt, and a very pretty girl .. so I thought I'd post the video for you guys. It gives you a good idea of the overall feel of the pre-wedding celebration night :) and embraces tradition. I loved discovering everything that the Holud entailed and that's part of it .. so I hope you enjoy it !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b869db750ed41263" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db869db750ed41263%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330466484%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D796C090FDCE6D41BE25591E029097DECE32B9D06.9C3E520D3282FB8EA89714799CDF35079815745%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db869db750ed41263%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCuXJwkjQLibLR2twbbEf9zASD2U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v10.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db869db750ed41263%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330466484%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D796C090FDCE6D41BE25591E029097DECE32B9D06.9C3E520D3282FB8EA89714799CDF35079815745%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db869db750ed41263%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DCuXJwkjQLibLR2twbbEf9zASD2U&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;P.S. I'm really sorry about the poor sound quality, I recorded it with my camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;You might want to lower the volume on your speakers before pressing play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wedding celebration re-cap.. to be continued !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-6153400334241425803?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6153400334241425803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=6153400334241425803&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6153400334241425803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6153400334241425803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/08/goddess-of-my-big-fat-indian-wedding.html' title='Goddess of .. My Big Fat Indian Wedding !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TGRBIu25NuI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/aMs3_BMm88Q/s72-c/Tattoo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-3636080505825449003</id><published>2010-07-21T21:15:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T23:48:10.386-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lolita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gettin&apos; my drink on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid-week drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. What the french did I ever do to you ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have many posts in the works.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So many things have happened since my last post&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;mostly great things, no worries&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I  want to share them all with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;b&gt;My friend's Indian pre-wedding and wedding celebration&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weekend in the country with friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Going out at least 7 nights in a row&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;(maybe more, I stopped counting)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reuniting with old acquaintances &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(people I hadn't seen in months or years)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;Making new friends&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;And possibly losing / parting ways with a &lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;bestfriend &lt;/span&gt;in the process :(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, before I start posting about all this stuff (&lt;i&gt;if I ever find the time&lt;/i&gt;),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there's an urgent matter that needs &lt;i&gt;mucho &lt;/i&gt;discussing / reflecting / &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;VENTING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;i&gt;pronto&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;See, I &lt;i&gt;can &lt;/i&gt;hablo espanol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So uhm, you know there's this bar that &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;and I call "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;", right ?&lt;br /&gt;The one we often go to on thursdays .. and any other given day, remember ?&lt;br /&gt;The one where I run the chance of bumping into an ex (either &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;or &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt;) almost everytime I go ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I went there on the thursday before last and bumped into &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark&lt;/b&gt;. But I looked fabulous, I was with a bunch of friends (&lt;i&gt;including several hot guy friends&lt;/i&gt;) and I felt great &amp;amp; confident. I talked to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;briefly (&lt;i&gt;5 minutes tops&lt;/i&gt;) and then, my friends &amp;amp; I headed to a different bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It wasn't &lt;i&gt;awkward &lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it didn't make me feel &lt;i&gt;bad&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I didn't really &lt;i&gt;care&lt;/i&gt;..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that's not what I want to talk about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to that same bar last thursday. Apparently, as I walked in, I came across &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt; in the entrance hallway (&lt;i&gt;who was heading outside for a smoke&lt;/i&gt;). Except that I really didn't see &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;because I don't wear contacts (&lt;i&gt;although I really should&lt;/i&gt;) and also, I was focused on walking towards the bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;and I took a seat at the bar, chatted with the bartender and had our drinks. Eventually, I could see from the corner of my eye, that &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;had come back inside and was chatting with &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;close group of friends, across the bar from us, right on the other side of the bar. I did my best to look everywhere but in their direction, at this point, I felt it was too late / awkward to go say "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 30-40 minutes of &lt;i&gt;pretending-we-can't-see-or-hear-you-although-there's-about-7-of-you-and-you're-really-loud-and-so-obviously-there&lt;/i&gt; later, a friend of &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt;'s (&lt;i&gt;who is also a friend of &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;'s  and whom I know as well&lt;/i&gt;), let's call him&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Karim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, came up to chat with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked with &lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;for about 30 minutes, maybe more.. all-the-while, &lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; was standing about 10 feet away talking with &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;other friends. Never once did &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;come say "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't strike me as a big deal .. as I have "ignored" &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;before and &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;has "ignored" my presence as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;and I eventually ended our conversation with &lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Karim &lt;/b&gt;and left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.. And we went on to live merry, happy lives !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;... &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Until last night, &lt;i&gt;Tuesday night&lt;/i&gt;, to be precise. I was meeting up with an old friend from highschool that I hadn't seen in 8 years. He's a big guy, very goofy, funny, inspiring and he could very well be a motivational speaker. &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;and I met up with him at a nearby bar. We talked and had a beer .. and had such a great time that we decided to move to our "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;home&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I walked in first and headed to the bar. I recognized the back of &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt;'s head .. right as I passed by &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Crap&lt;/i&gt;, I thought,&lt;i&gt; this is gonna be awkward&lt;/i&gt;. My guy friend, &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;and I, all stood at the bar (&lt;i&gt;a few feet away from &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami &lt;/b&gt;but facing the other way&lt;/i&gt;) and ordered our drinks. We talked for a while, laughed out loud and just went on about our "business".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eventually, as I was talking with my friends, I felt a hand in the small of my back and a voice said quietly "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi, Aritza&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;". I turned around, knowing very well &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;who it was&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I smiled&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;with my best passive agressive &lt;i&gt;I'm-having-such-a-great-time-with-my-friends-and-my-life-is-great-without-you-and-I-don't-miss-you-at-all &lt;/i&gt;smile and then, said "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" as well. &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;blurted out "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I haven't seen you in a long time&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;which was a lie, but &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;probably meant that we hadn't spoken in a long time&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and we exchanged a quick "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;How are you ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but no words beyond "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good, and you ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" were spoken.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;moved over to say "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" to &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;as well..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I spoke with &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;friend&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;i&gt;a girl &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;knew from college, who also happens to be dating &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;brother&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;for a few minutes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;would join the conversation&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;or wait until I was done talking to her &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to talk to me for a little while and catch up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However, when I was done talking with her,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they grabbed their drinks and went outside on the patio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's the last I saw of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I stayed for a long time with my friends after that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I didn't see &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami &lt;/b&gt;or his friends come back in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suppose they must've still been on the patio when we left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we got outside,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pretended to be texting on my phone&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while I walked on the patio to exit,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just in case &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami &lt;/b&gt;was looking.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Am I over him ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Probably not&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Am I pathetic ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;Perhaps&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;. &lt;i&gt;Totally&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Am I gonna act proud and hide how much he meant to me ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Definitely&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Afterwards, I went home and all was good. I went on facebook, tortured myself by looking at some of &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami'&lt;/b&gt;s pictures and then, went to bed &amp;amp; I tried to sleep. You know, &lt;i&gt;the usual&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I thought I was sleepy but it turns out my brain had other deliriously twisted plans for my night. Instead of shutting down, my brain decided it would be fun to review every single detail of every single date or encounter I ever had with &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt;. It was painfully pleasurable and lasted about 2 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I woke up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;this morning, to the sound of my phone buzzing on my  nightstand, a missed phone call from &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/b&gt;. I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;in a panic / frenzy with my heart beating a thousand beats per minutes. I had just come out of a horrible nightmare where I was being chased around a building by a crazy person, getting stabbed in the leg, running down a staircase and hiding in a trashcan, only to get stomped on by said crazy person to get me to come out of hiding.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;All in all, a great night of restful sleep. &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*&lt;i&gt;Insert sarcasm here&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I got up, got coffee, called &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;back and logged in to my facebook account. And then, I noticed something different. I couldn't access &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt;'s wall or pictures anymore. I thought surely my facebook account was having some kind of issue, so I logged into &lt;b style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/b&gt;'s account instead (&lt;i&gt;I have &lt;b style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; password&lt;/i&gt;). I went on &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt;'s profile .. and sure enough, there was &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;usual wall and pictures. So I logged out of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;hers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;and back into mine, typed in &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;name .. and uhmmm, still no wall or pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yeah, that's right, &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;restricted my access.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I mean&lt;i&gt; why &lt;/i&gt;? It's not like &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;knows that I'm slightly stalker-&lt;i&gt;ish&lt;/i&gt; with &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;profile and go on there regularly. It's not like I said anything particular last night that could make &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;angry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It's not like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I did anything either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;What the french did I ever do to piss &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;off ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I could've understood if &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;had been mad after last thursday night when I "ignored" &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;by accident&lt;/i&gt;) .. but we said "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" and were pleasant to each other &lt;i&gt;just &lt;/i&gt;last night. What changed ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I guess maybe I should take this as a compliment ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;really didn't  give a flying french about me, &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;would just ignore me or ignore my presence on facebook, no ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was  mad and didn't want to be my facebook friend anymore, &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he  &lt;/b&gt;would just delete me or block me entirely, no ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Maybe it's a  way to try and get my attention ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anywho, I'm  too proud to admit to &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;/ let &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;know that it worked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;and that it made me want to punch a wall, when I saw this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2744809/tumblr_l40xknblIX1qa9o8bo1_5002_large.jpg?1277547974" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2744809/tumblr_l40xknblIX1qa9o8bo1_5002_large.jpg?1277547974" width="288" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I will just  ignore it, until it doesn't bother me anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Definitely, I do not &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;get&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Anywowzer, I'm out for a jog, &lt;i&gt;Bloggies. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Catch y'all on the flip side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-3636080505825449003?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3636080505825449003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=3636080505825449003&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3636080505825449003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3636080505825449003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/07/goddess-of-what-french-did-i-ever-do-to.html' title='Goddess of .. What the french did I ever do to you ?'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-6443296052367105777</id><published>2010-06-30T17:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T17:53:01.559-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Stuart'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Break-up Feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid-week drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Caring, it's what I do !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I had a talk with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;this afternoon.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quite possibly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; talk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Other than the huge blow to my ego, I guess I'm fine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to go into the details, I  feel embarrassed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully, the &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;third &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;time's the charm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2009/03/site-meter_26.html"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/search/label/Stuart"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Stuart&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;.. but who's counting ?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to learn from my mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I was just trying to be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;my &lt;b&gt;affectionate&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;caring&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;devoted &lt;/b&gt;self..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;just like I am with my family, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my friends's friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the people I date,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;the people I meet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;It's what I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I care&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2840186626_1febebf655.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2840186626_1febebf655.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..but when dating,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3 times out of 10 (&lt;i&gt;maybe more?&lt;/i&gt;),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's too much, too soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-6443296052367105777?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/6443296052367105777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=6443296052367105777&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6443296052367105777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/6443296052367105777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/06/goddess-of-caring-its-what-i-do.html' title='Goddess of .. Caring, it&apos;s what I do !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3051/2840186626_1febebf655_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-1211674688184635904</id><published>2010-06-28T17:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T17:32:22.523-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nostalgia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='FML'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Damn you, Dejà-vu !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Remember when I wrote &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2009/09/goddess-of-much-better-things-to-come.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; last year, on September 1st.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, the exact same thing seems to have happened again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Rince and repeat.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://theneave.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Never-Ending-Cycle-EM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" src="http://theneave.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/Never-Ending-Cycle-EM.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely disappointed,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-1211674688184635904?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1211674688184635904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=1211674688184635904&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1211674688184635904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1211674688184635904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/06/goddess-of-damn-you-deja-vu.html' title='Goddess of .. Damn you, Dejà-vu !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-3970905297207284014</id><published>2010-06-24T03:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T12:00:31.537-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My heart is a little dumb'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mid-week drama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Slip-ups happen !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last night, I went over to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark&lt;/b&gt;'s place and we cooked dinner together. We had a great time and most of my previously mentionned insecurities seemed to dissipate. I left early because &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was working at 7am today and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;needed to be fully rested. However, right before I left, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;mentionned that if it wasn't for &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;early morning the next day.. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;would've loved for me to stay over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;had a big office party from 1pm to the &lt;i&gt;wee hours of the night&lt;/i&gt;. At some point during the party, I texted &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;to tease &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;about how drunk &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was and we exchanged a few silly messages. After a while, I asked &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;if &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;felt like spending the night together tonight .. since &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;has the day off tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;replied but ignored my question. And then, 2 hours later.. I hadn't heard back from &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1959605/tumblr_l0xkthpQAU1qa1pa2o1_500_large.jpg?1271361047" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1959605/tumblr_l0xkthpQAU1qa1pa2o1_500_large.jpg?1271361047" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I texted &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;to try and get a sense of what &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;answer might be : " &lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;Yes ? No ? Maybe ?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;"&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Still nothing. And an hour later, I received : "&lt;i&gt; &lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;Wassup &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At that point, I was pretty upset.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was wasted and everything but I hate when someone avoids answering my question.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not that I absolutely wanted &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;to say &lt;i&gt;Yes&lt;/i&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I just wanted an answer, &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;any&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So after I received the very eloquent " &lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wassup &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" text, I picked up the phone and called &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;.. to get the &lt;i&gt;411&lt;/i&gt; on the situation. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;was still at the party and pretty intoxicated .. and when I told &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;I kinda wanted / needed to know what &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;answer was because I was thinking of maybe heading to bed .. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;said : " &lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: white;"&gt;Yeah, well.. go to bed. I'm gonna hang out with the guys here, I don't know what we're gonna do (next).&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And then, I was left disappointed&lt;br /&gt;and feeling like the &lt;i&gt;Annoying Nagging &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Wife&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Girlfriend&lt;/strike&gt; Cockblock&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;loathe&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; that feeling.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2046111/tumblr_l1dobqjmSZ1qbyp9zo1_400_large.jpg?1272107642" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2046111/tumblr_l1dobqjmSZ1qbyp9zo1_400_large.jpg?1272107642" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know if I was actually that bad,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I tried to choose my words carefully&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I was pissed and I felt like I could hardly hide it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I slipped, I shouldn't have suggested that we get together tonight, it was a bad idea.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And I probably shouldn't have called &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;when I was upset because I'm not sure that I conveyed my message the way I wanted to. All I wanted was an answer but I'm afraid it might have sounded like I wanted &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;to leave the party .. &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;which I really did not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. If &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;had said &lt;i&gt;Yes, I wanna see you tonight&lt;/i&gt; .. I would've happily waited until &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was all partied-out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I bitched about it to my friend &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;and I &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; bitched  to my &lt;b style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Mom&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;And then, my &lt;b style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Mom &lt;/b&gt;and I watched &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sex and The City &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;first  movie&lt;/i&gt;).. and I felt much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Anywho, it was a slip-up .. and slip-ups happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-3970905297207284014?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3970905297207284014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=3970905297207284014&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3970905297207284014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3970905297207284014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/06/goddess-of-slip-ups-happen.html' title='Goddess of .. Slip-ups happen !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-7376639995159720348</id><published>2010-06-21T02:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T02:02:46.387-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I&apos;m feeling right now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aches and pains'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Insecurities are a b*tch !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My insecurities came back.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was bound to happen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2511184/tumblr_l3p5w6cEei1qbb3xvo1_500_large.jpg?1276002603" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="283" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2511184/tumblr_l3p5w6cEei1qbb3xvo1_500_large.jpg?1276002603" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Because my self-esteem is not what is should be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because last summer, &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami &lt;/b&gt;kept disappearing on me whenever I thought things were going good between us, without so much as a &lt;a href="http://www.tv.com/sex-and-the-city/the-post-it-always-sticks-twice/episode/258221/trivia.html"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm sorry, I can't. Don't hate me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;" kind of post-it.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I like &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;and I'm trying to trust &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm independant and I don't like to wait around for the phone to ring.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I decided to give &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;some space this weekend and wait for &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;to contact me next. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;returned from China on Wednesday night (&lt;i&gt;well, Thursday morning&lt;/i&gt;). I picked &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;up from the airport around 1am.. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;missed &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;connecting flight in Toronto and then &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;10:30pm flight was delayed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was super happy to pick &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;up at the airport, it was a silly little dream of mine.. to pick up a boy from the airport. I find it incredibly romantic. Although there was nothing special to it, no running towards each other, no crazy hugs, no jumping up-and-down, no innappropriate PDA.. it meant the world to me, to be the first one to see &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;when &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;got back and to hear about &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;trip while it was still fresh in &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his&lt;/b&gt; memory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I drove &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;home and spent the night at &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;place, for the first time ever, on Wednesday night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We woke up late on Thursday, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;made us cappuccinos, we hung out in &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;bed while &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;showed me the pictures from &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;trip and later, we went to a Greek restaurant we both like for a late lunch. I went home afterwards, around 6pm. We agreed to see each other the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, on Friday morning, we went for breakfast together around 11am and spent the afternoon at a spa. It was an amazing spa and it was a really cool thing to do together. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;was quiet and not very affectionate but I think it's because &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'s repulsed by PDA .. I don't know. It made me feel really insecure but then, when we got back to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;place around 6pm, everything seemed fine. We spent a few more hours hanging out at &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his&lt;/b&gt; place, took a nap and then, I left around 8pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We didn't make plans for Saturday or Sunday. On Saturday, it was my grandmother's 100th birthday and it was &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;nephew's 1st birthday.. so I knew we were both going to be busy .. and frankly, I didn't mind some alone time. I know &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;needed it too, because &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;just got back from spending 2 weeks in China with co-workers around 24 hours a day. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;told me before that &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;alone time is important to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;and that it's nothing personal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I know that. I respect that. I understand that. I need that too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But, for the 4 reasons&amp;nbsp; listed above&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;and probably the many unlisted ones&lt;/i&gt;),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I am insecure.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I am hanging on to the notion of being "&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/06/goddess-of-flirty-fun-and-fabulous.html"&gt;Fun, Flirty and Fabulous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;" this summer&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I am making the conscious decision to push my insecurities aside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't want to push &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And I am aware that 2 days without speaking to one another is really &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;not&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; a big deal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I am going to wait for &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;to contact me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;does&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/i&gt;like me, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;is &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;not&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;will&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;contact me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1926366/tumblr_l0e3e2rn3b1qang1io1_500_large.jpg?1271037642" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1926366/tumblr_l0e3e2rn3b1qang1io1_500_large.jpg?1271037642" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't let my insecurites get the best of me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I refuse to be &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched an episode of &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; this afternoon and&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Miranda Bailey &lt;a href="http://www.tvfanatic.com/quotes/characters/miranda-bailey/page_5.html"&gt;said something&lt;/a&gt; that was really inspirational to me :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;About life, work, marriage, being scared&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well, we're all scared!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I mean, if you're not scared you're not paying  attention!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm scared so I guess it means I must be on the right track&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and I've been paying attention.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cheers to toughing it out and hanging in there :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-7376639995159720348?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7376639995159720348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=7376639995159720348&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7376639995159720348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7376639995159720348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/06/goddess-of-insecurities-are-btch.html' title='Goddess of .. Insecurities are a b*tch !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-1841819433117364391</id><published>2010-06-12T01:56:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T11:40:20.084-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a fashion schmexpert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='How I&apos;m feeling right now'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Flirty, Fun and Fabulous !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;The three imperative "&lt;b&gt;F&lt;/b&gt;"s :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Flirty.&lt;br /&gt;Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;F*ckin' &lt;/span&gt;Fabulous !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's my new motto, for the summer. Why you ask ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why not, I say. Because &lt;i&gt;I can&lt;/i&gt;, Because &lt;i&gt;I want to&lt;/i&gt;, Because &lt;i&gt;I will be&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TBMiiS1FS-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/FBnBeZ04WfU/s1600/668236-8-1274717686292_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TBMiiS1FS-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/FBnBeZ04WfU/s400/668236-8-1274717686292_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;I'm tired of whining about stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;I'm tired of being depressed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;I'm tired of being tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;It's time to be happy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm 25 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm &lt;u&gt;healthy&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm &lt;u&gt;happy&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and I'm &lt;u&gt;pretty&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yay !*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Fine, maybe I overdid it when I decided to have a coffee at 10pm. Oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I have a new list up on &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Shoptopia&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://shoptopia.com/list/73273?"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Be your best Sunshine Girl !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://shoptopia.com/mcache/300x300/nab_originals/16813_12757582247c67d84.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://shoptopia.com/mcache/300x300/nab_originals/16813_1275757939dc41cfa0d4.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shoptopia.com/mcache/300x300/nab_originals/16813_12757576030582c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://shoptopia.com/mcache/300x300/nab_originals/16813_12757576030582c.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://shoptopia.com/mcache/300x300/nab_originals/16813_12757588050d09c8.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://shoptopia.com/mcache/300x300/nab_originals/16813_12757584652a2103a59ff.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That means following the three "F"s this summer, &lt;i&gt;Bloggies&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you're happily&amp;nbsp;married :&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Flirt with your husband !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you're self-conscious :&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;C&lt;i&gt;hallenge yourself to act confident and have fun with it !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;No more excuses, just &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;be&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Just &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;do&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yes, that means now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0px none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-1841819433117364391?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1841819433117364391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=1841819433117364391&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1841819433117364391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1841819433117364391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/06/goddess-of-flirty-fun-and-fabulous.html' title='Goddess of .. Flirty, Fun and Fabulous !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TBMiiS1FS-I/AAAAAAAAAQw/FBnBeZ04WfU/s72-c/668236-8-1274717686292_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-4403801080206905094</id><published>2010-06-09T14:16:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T17:15:16.186-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. If you do just one thing for me ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;If you do just one thing for me today, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bloggies &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope it is that you watch this video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-6nn_v_zwM&amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o-6nn_v_zwM&amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Belief in the breeze, &lt;br /&gt;The smoky morning haze.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1535891/2pyb1hu_29575536_large.jpg?1266764498" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1535891/2pyb1hu_29575536_large.jpg?1266764498" width="309" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The sun on her face, &lt;br /&gt;and the touch of lovers' hands.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;The pain that comes today, &lt;br /&gt;Is here, then goes away.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20090313204511.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" src="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20090313204511.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we are homeward bound, &lt;br /&gt;And I, &lt;br /&gt;I want this more than life, &lt;br /&gt;I want this more than life, &lt;br /&gt;I want this more than life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20081125184849.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20081125184849.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To touch something real, &lt;br /&gt;Will help your wounds heal, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Like the sun on your face, &lt;br /&gt;The dreams of starry nights.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20090314083856.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://whi.s3.leg.entries.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/20090314083856.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we are homeward bound, &lt;br /&gt;And I, &lt;br /&gt;I want this more than life, &lt;br /&gt;I want this more than life, &lt;br /&gt;I want this more than life..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2523584/z205988653_large.jpg?1276090052" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2523584/z205988653_large.jpg?1276090052" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want this more than life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;..............................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2517896/tumblr_l1ryykAn8Z1qafol9o1_500_large.jpg?1276045160" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2517896/tumblr_l1ryykAn8Z1qafol9o1_500_large.jpg?1276045160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Would &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/search/label/Mark"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; catch me ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;if I fell &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;.. in love with you ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-4403801080206905094?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/4403801080206905094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=4403801080206905094&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4403801080206905094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4403801080206905094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/06/goddess-of-if-you-do-just-one-thing-for.html' title='Goddess of .. If you do just one thing for me ..'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-98452081726679267</id><published>2010-06-08T02:42:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T10:43:05.093-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a fashion schmexpert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lolita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gettin&apos; my drink on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Making Peace with Love !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love and I have been at war ever since the end of last year I would say. I probably lost my faith in love sometime in October or November, when I thought &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami &lt;/b&gt;and I were giving our romance another chance .. but &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;freaked out and &lt;i&gt;yadda yadda yadda&lt;/i&gt;, you know the story.. we've been over this before. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Slowly, I'm beginning to believe in the possibility of love again.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Things have been very good with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark&lt;/b&gt;. The last "date" &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/05/goddess-of-i-swear-its-not-what-you.html"&gt;I blogged about&lt;/a&gt; was when I met up with&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his&lt;/b&gt; friends for some drinks ... last thursday.. and that was &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Date # 4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. We chatted and texted on friday .. and on saturday as well, when &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was with family and I was playing bowling and eating sushi with my friends for&amp;nbsp; one of my girlfriend's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Date #5 :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sunday, I chatted with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;in the morning and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;invited to have dinner at &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;place that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2435156/N-Jamie-2_large.jpg?1275392462" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2435156/N-Jamie-2_large.jpg?1275392462" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was nervous and excited to see &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;place, I thought it was really sweet that &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;invited me over and offered to cook for me. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;gave me a choice of menu and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;ended up cooking linguini amatriciana (&lt;i&gt;homemade tomato sauce with onions and pancetta&lt;/i&gt;) for me. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;definitely earned a LOT of points that night by cooking for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;knows how much I love food and I think that homemade tomato sauce pretty much spells L-O-V-E.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I brought a good bottle of &lt;b&gt;Pinot Noir &lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;that I had bought in the US &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2009/10/goddess-of-shop-til-you-drop-sailing.html"&gt;when I visited Vermont, last October&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) with me and when I got to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;place, it smelled like pancetta heaven (&lt;i&gt;which, for the record, smells a lot like BACON heaven&lt;/i&gt;). We had a glass of wine in &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;living room before dinner and we talked for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOgZ_p00p1s/SgnYXqsgtTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/A7KESjEq6y4/s1600/MillionFlavoursOpenPint_EN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOgZ_p00p1s/SgnYXqsgtTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/A7KESjEq6y4/s320/MillionFlavoursOpenPint_EN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The linguini amatriciana dinner was delicious and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;homemade tomato sauce was to die for. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;had also gotten &lt;strike&gt;us&lt;/strike&gt; me some &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If-I-had-a-1,000,000-flavours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Ben &amp;amp; Jerry's ice cream .. but I was too full to have some after dinner. &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once dinner was over, we crashed on &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;living room couch, a little tipsy from our wine, a little stuffed from our pasta .. and just cuddled peacefully, in silence (&lt;i&gt;except for some of &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;favorite music playing in the background&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;kept it all (&lt;i&gt;the cuddling &amp;amp; kissing&lt;/i&gt;) very PG-13 and acted like a total gentleman, which I really appreciated. I eventually kicked myself out of his appartment, around 11pm and headed home, I was giddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that point, I didn't know if that was the last time I would see &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;before &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;left on &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;two-week business trip to China ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Date #6 :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;On the following tuesday afternoon, I chatted with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;on facebook and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;started telling me about the rough day &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;had at work. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;said &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;needed to relax and have a beer.. so we started to make plans .. but it was hard to decide on a restaurant for dinner and I could tell &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;just needed to relax at home, so I offered to pick up some sushis and bring them over to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;place. I got to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;appartment with the sushis and some chocolate &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;really loves (t&lt;i&gt;o take on the plane with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) around 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat in &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;living room and talked for a while, as we sipped on some &lt;b&gt;Bacardi &lt;/b&gt;strawberry daiquiri (&lt;i&gt;to drink in moderation btw, that stuff is powerful, lol&lt;/i&gt;) before dinner. The sushi was delicious and we shared some weird ginger / soy / rice / whatever beer that was supposed to be "asian" inspired. We laughed a lot and had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thelastminuteblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/into-the-wild.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://www.thelastminuteblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/into-the-wild.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After dinner, we relaxed and kicked our shoes off, while we watched the movie "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Into the Wild&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;", one of &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark&lt;/b&gt;'s favorites apparently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We cuddled on the couch snuggly, we even spooned. I watched the movie attentively, while &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;zoned out at times, hiding &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;head in the crease between my head and shoulders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the movie was over, we got into some intense kissing and touching .. which was exhilirating and fun !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thought of being intimate with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;crossed my mind, as something to look forward to in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;implied that I could stay over but I prefered to kick myself out once again, I didn't want to rush things. Before I left, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;gave me one of the most passionate kisses ever, pressing me against the front door and running &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;hands through my hair. I melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someway, somehow, I managed to resist, wish &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;a safe/fun trip and drive myself home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;on wednesday and even on thursday morning during &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;layover, while &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;waited to board &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;flight to Shanghai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;The business trip :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He&lt;/b&gt; left for China on thursday morning. I got two e-mails from &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;on friday morning (&lt;i&gt;around 5am&lt;/i&gt;) right when &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;got in to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;hotel. We haven't stopped e-mailing each other since.. about twice a day, and we even &lt;b&gt;Skyped &lt;/b&gt;on saturday night, right before I headed out for &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/b&gt;'s birthday dinner/party. &lt;i&gt;Does that count as date #7 ? Hehehe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1407907/tumblr_kv4e26CCRR1qa6fsyo1_400_large.jpg?1264709945" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/1407907/tumblr_kv4e26CCRR1qa6fsyo1_400_large.jpg?1264709945" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He&lt;/b&gt;'s been really wonderful with this distance thing, all the way from China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;writes me long detailed e-mails about &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;days, sends me pictures and chats online whenever possible. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;has clearly exceeded my expectations thus far with this whole being-halfway-around-the-World thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;e-mails feel like &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'s sending me real postcards, it's just so sweet. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He&lt;/b&gt;'s all like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Hey &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sunshine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, Today, I visited this really awesome place and now, I'm about to go to this amazing restaurant for dinner. Tomorrow, I'm off to see &lt;i&gt;this &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt;. Hope you're doing well, talk to you later ! xox DB (&lt;i&gt;which is short for the nickname I gave &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;) "&lt;/blockquote&gt;.. which is literally the sweetest thing ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2424498/tumblr_l3a6i3YVCs1qbth70o1_500_thumb.jpg?1275303930" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2424498/tumblr_l3a6i3YVCs1qbth70o1_500_thumb.jpg?1275303930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I miss seeing &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;, of course, but I don't feel out-of-touch with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;.. so it's been really good. Better than I anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On thursday, the day &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;left, I copped (&lt;i&gt;because I'm nervous when people I care about are flying&lt;/i&gt;) by going shopping. While shopping for&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;and &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/b&gt;'s birthday presents, I stumbled on this amazing &lt;a href="http://www.blushlingerie.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blush&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lingerie sale that had the best deals in the whole wide world. I simply could not resist going &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;crazy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;for this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This sexy little dark grey teddy only cost me &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;5$&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and makes me feel like a million bucks !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scene.barenecessities.com.edgesuite.net/is/image/BareNecessities/0211850blu2?$view_backview$&amp;amp;extend=1,1,1,1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://scene.barenecessities.com.edgesuite.net/is/image/BareNecessities/0211850blu2?$view_backview$&amp;amp;extend=1,1,1,1" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://scene.barenecessities.com.edgesuite.net/is/image/BareNecessities/0211850blu_fsbv?$view_backview$&amp;amp;extend=1,1,1,1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://scene.barenecessities.com.edgesuite.net/is/image/BareNecessities/0211850blu_fsbv?$view_backview$&amp;amp;extend=1,1,1,1" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.barenecessities.com/Blush-Kiss-and-Tell-Push-up-Teddy_product_Blush0211850_,search,.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;if you're willing to pay 38.99$ for it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also got two bras (&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;3.50$&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; each&lt;/i&gt;), one leopard print &amp;amp; one pink and black..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with matching thongs (&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.00$&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; each&lt;/i&gt;) and garter belts (&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;2.00$&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; each&lt;/i&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scene.barenecessities.com.edgesuite.net/is/image/BareNecessities/0209102blu2?$view_backview$&amp;amp;extend=1,1,1,1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://scene.barenecessities.com.edgesuite.net/is/image/BareNecessities/0209102blu2?$view_backview$&amp;amp;extend=1,1,1,1" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;via &lt;a href="http://www.barenecessities.com/Blush-Wild-Minx-Convertible-Bra_product_Blush0209102_,search,.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;if you're willing to pay 17.99$ for it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I just have to find some pretty knee high stockings to attach to those sexy garter belts ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I still have time for that, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;only returns on June 16th.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TA3iuCrLdxI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3KzirxH3RFo/s1600/Lingerie01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="206" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/TA3iuCrLdxI/AAAAAAAAAQo/3KzirxH3RFo/s400/Lingerie01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;has no idea about this little lingerie surprise I have waiting for &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm keeping this one a secret, until &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;returns !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0pt none ! important;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-98452081726679267?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/98452081726679267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=98452081726679267&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/98452081726679267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/98452081726679267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/06/goddess-of-making-peace-with-love.html' title='Goddess of .. Making Peace with Love !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XOgZ_p00p1s/SgnYXqsgtTI/AAAAAAAAAA8/A7KESjEq6y4/s72-c/MillionFlavoursOpenPint_EN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-4032808597243497629</id><published>2010-05-28T19:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:51:46.837-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party like it&apos;s 1999'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fantasies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mark'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dating Adventures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gettin&apos; my drink on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(Dirty) dancing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travel Bug'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luis Alessandro'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. I swear, It's not what you think !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not what you think.&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's not what it looks like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I really do love you.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've just been feeling overwhelmed &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by everything that's happening in my life &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and by&amp;nbsp;everything that I've been meaning to blog about. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;First of all : &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Work&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;situation&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It is not fixed as I am still not working as a lawyer, but (&lt;i&gt;and it's a big BUT&lt;/i&gt;) I was hired by a big legal publishing company and I am working as a &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;free lance legal writer&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I work from home (&lt;i&gt;or wherever&lt;/i&gt;), when I want. This is a great&amp;nbsp;situation except that it doesn't pay much but it's something and I'm happy about it.&amp;nbsp;Also, it's a writing job so, who knows ?&amp;nbsp;It&amp;nbsp;might help me in&amp;nbsp;the future if I pursue journalism or other writing&amp;nbsp;jobs !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I'm still looking for a "real" job as a lawyer, as this freelance legal writing business is not enough to earn a real living .. but it's giving me some breathing room. It's great, that way, I don't have to rush into a job I don't want to do .. just because I need some money. There, that's settled !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Second of all : &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;My Love life&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Uhmm, last time I blogged about this..&lt;/span&gt; I was&amp;nbsp;going on dates with "&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Luis Alessandro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;", the really nice portuguese-italian guy. However, to make a long story short .. we went on 3 dates but&amp;nbsp;it didn't work out. He was way more into me than I was into&amp;nbsp;him .. and although he was really terrific, attentive, affectionate,&amp;nbsp;caring, I didn't feel&amp;nbsp;the physical attraction or the spark. It was missing the &lt;i&gt;Za-Za-Zoo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;After that&lt;/span&gt;, I met another guy via Online Dating. A mexican dude doing his masters in my City. He was also very very nice and I found him cuter than &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Luis Alessandro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; but he lacked self-confidence (&lt;i&gt;which really isn't sexy at all&lt;/i&gt;). So uhmm, one date with him .. and I didn't really feel like going on a second one, so I ended it there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Next&lt;/span&gt;, I had met &lt;b&gt;a guy at my usual spot for thursday night drinks&lt;/b&gt; .. about a month ago. We didn't really talk much that night but I added him on facebook and eventually, I met up with him one night he was out with friends. It ended up being a bit of a triple date, as his other friends, were actually two couples. Anywho, to make a long story short (&lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;) .. the guy had a bit too much wine to drink .. and ended up being totally wasted by the end of the date. I drove him home because I didn't want him to drive his car .. and I liked him. But .. you know how fragile a man's ego is .. right ? He texted me the following morning to apologize for his behavior (&lt;i&gt;he was a really funny drunk though, so I still enjoyed our "date"&lt;/i&gt;) but I don't think his ego could ever fully recover from that night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mikejoyce.com/images/mike-joyce-drums.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://www.mikejoyce.com/images/mike-joyce-drums.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And now&lt;/span&gt;, last thursday, at my usual spot for drinks (&lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;) .. I met a really cool guy. We'll call &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Although &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; isn't my usual (&lt;i&gt;tall, dark &amp;amp; exotic&lt;/i&gt;) type , we &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;really&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; hit it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s 34 years old, about 5'8, medium built, light brown hair, brown eyes .. works as the manager / director of customer service for a big video game company (&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s well-established in his job and loves it&lt;/i&gt;)&amp;nbsp;.. and&amp;nbsp;is the drummer of&amp;nbsp;a really cool indie rock band (&lt;i&gt;but&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; he&lt;/b&gt;'s older so &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'s not the macho / player / rockstar kinda drummer&lt;/i&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a ton of things in common personality-wise, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s &lt;b&gt;super sarcastic&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;i&gt;yay!&lt;/i&gt;), likes to complain about stuff or pass judgement on weird people (&lt;i&gt;but in a funny way and we always try to one-up each other&lt;/i&gt;). &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; trusts people a lot, maybe too much (&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; says&lt;/i&gt;) and that's very similar to me. It feels like I've known &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for years and I'm comfortable around &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. I act like a total goof at times and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; still seems to think I'm really awesome. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; tells me I underestimate myself and seems to think &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s not entirely worthy of me (&lt;i&gt;but I disagree&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met on thursday and had a really good time. For most of the night, I was with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and one of &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'s girlfriends. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; was there too but left early because &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; wasn't feeling well. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Violet's gf &lt;/b&gt;and myself went to 2-3 different bars and it was a really fun time overall. We talked, (&lt;i&gt;dirty&lt;/i&gt;) danced, texted each other (&lt;i&gt;stupid jokes&lt;/i&gt;), flirted, etc. I ended up having to drive &lt;b&gt;Violet's gf&lt;/b&gt; home (&lt;i&gt;in her car&lt;/i&gt;) because she was a little too tipsy to drive .. and &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; drove my car, behind us,&amp;nbsp;all the way across town.. to help me out. I drove him home and we kissed goodnight (&lt;i&gt;it was a wonderful kiss btw&lt;/i&gt;). I got home at 4:45am .. it was a loooong fun night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, I had to drive &lt;b style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita &lt;/b&gt;and her boyfriend to the airport at &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;8am&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Ouch. lol. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; texted me around 11am, to see how tired I was .. it was super sweet of &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;. And we ended up texting each other all day on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Date #1 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; On saturday, we chatted on facebook&amp;nbsp;or texted each other&amp;nbsp;and decided to go on a date at night. We shared a bottle of red wine on a terrace, and talked. I was nervous because I liked &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; already but I didn't know much about &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; .. so we talked and talked and talked .. from 7:30 to midnight. We really hit it off and discovered just how many things we had in common. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; held my hand and played with my fingers while we talked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2391298/tumblr_l1qc6yB13M1qzjufdo1_500_large.jpg?1275036031" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2391298/tumblr_l1qc6yB13M1qzjufdo1_500_large.jpg?1275036031" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Around midnight, we went to another place to grab a bite to eat. We were kissing and holding hands while we walked, it was really sweet. So sweet in fact that I may have barfed at myself a couple of times... just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day (&lt;i&gt;sunday&lt;/i&gt;), we texted and chatted on facebook. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Date #2 :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then, on monday, everyone had a day off because of the Queen's birthday. I didn't have anything planned for the day but, since I had just seen &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;on saturday, I didn't think of asking &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;if &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt; wanted to go out. However, around 1pm.. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;texted me and we made plans to see each other in the afternoon and go for a walk. I met &lt;b style="background-color: white; color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;in his neighborhood (&lt;i&gt;about 20 minutes from my house&lt;/i&gt;) at 2:30pm and.. since I still hadn't had my morning coffee or eaten much .. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;invited me to lunch. We went to a nice little café and had some delicious sandwiches &amp;amp; cappucinos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Afterwards, we went walking by the water and it was incredibly beautiful and warm (&lt;i&gt;over 85 degrees / 30 celcius&lt;/i&gt;). We eventually found a bench right by the water, but under a tree for shade, sat down and talked for a long time. We discovered many more things we have in common. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;mentionned that &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;might be going to &lt;b&gt;Paris &lt;/b&gt;for work in a couple of months, and said I should go with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;(&lt;i&gt;if all goes well&lt;/i&gt;). WOAH !?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2396171/tumblr_l32xi75H8j1qc4kruo1_500_large.png?1275078450" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2396171/tumblr_l32xi75H8j1qc4kruo1_500_large.png?1275078450" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Around 6pm, we had walked all the way back to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;place &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;my car was parked close by&lt;/i&gt;) and decided to each go our separate ways to shower &amp;amp; change .. and meet up again around 7pm, at a bar near my house, to watch the hockey game.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meeting up with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;for the game felt like a whole other date. We were sitting side by side, watching the game, drinking our beers (&lt;i&gt;apparently &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was impressed that I drank a stout&lt;/i&gt;).. totally relaxed after walking all day in the sun and heat. &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;dropped by for a minute, just to say "hi" .. which was fun because later on &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;she &lt;/b&gt;gave me her input on what she saw between me and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;the boy&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;b style="background-color: white; color: purple;"&gt;She &lt;/b&gt;now refers to &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;as my boyfriend.. to which I say : &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meh. Boyfriend, schmoyfriend.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Just kidding.. it's pretty fun to think that &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;may be my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;On tuesday, I didn't see &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;but we spent all day chatting on facebook, while &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was at work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Date #3 :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;On wednesday, I had plans to go shopping because there's been a massive heat wave here, for the past few days, and I needed more shorts &amp;amp; tank tops. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;suggested that we meet up when &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was done with work, around 5pm. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;took me to the store (&lt;i&gt;Old Navy&lt;/i&gt;), browsed clothes with me and waited while I tried them on. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;even gave me &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;opinion on a few pieces ! &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;kept telling me I was probably just doing this to test &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;, but I wasn't. I felt really bad dragging &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to go &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;shopping and I hurried up as much as I could. However, had I been testing &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;.. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;would've gotten a solid &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;8 out of 10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/Asset_Archive/ONWeb/Assets/Product/730/730950/main/on730950-31p01v01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://oldnavy.gap.com/Asset_Archive/ONWeb/Assets/Product/730/730950/main/on730950-31p01v01.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/Asset_Archive/ONWeb/Assets/Product/752/752612/main/on752612-01p01v01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://oldnavy.gap.com/Asset_Archive/ONWeb/Assets/Product/752/752612/main/on752612-01p01v01.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/Asset_Archive/ONWeb/Assets/Product/730/730950/main/on730950-47p01v01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://oldnavy.gap.com/Asset_Archive/ONWeb/Assets/Product/730/730950/main/on730950-47p01v01.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oldnavy.gap.com/Asset_Archive/ONWeb/Assets/Product/730/730788/main/on730788-00p01v01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://oldnavy.gap.com/Asset_Archive/ONWeb/Assets/Product/730/730788/main/on730788-00p01v01.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;After shopping, we had dinner at a nice little vietnamese restaurant that &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;loves. We had a good time except that I kind of had a knot in my stomach (&lt;i&gt;from stressing about "forcing" &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;to go shopping with me&lt;/i&gt;) and I couldn't eat much of my delicious seafood &amp;amp; veggies soup. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;showed genuine concern that I wasn't feeling well.. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was really sweet.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;We spent a little while cuddled up on a bench, &lt;strike&gt;judging&lt;/strike&gt; watching the people walking by. I had left my car near &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;work, so &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;drove me back to my car and we made out, in &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;car, for a long time :) &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He&lt;/b&gt;'s a great kisser, we're really passionnate and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;keeps telling me what a great kisser I am .. &lt;i&gt;Ego boost, FTW.&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;I was totally smitten when I got home.. I just wanted to keep on kissing &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt;. I got home pretty early, around 10:30pm, because &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;had a video-conference call for work, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;with people in the China office, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;at 7:30am the next day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oh yeah, speaking of &lt;b&gt;China &lt;/b&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Did I mention &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'s leaving for &lt;b&gt;China &lt;/b&gt;in &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;less than a week ?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;What the hell is it with me and &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;men who have to leave right when I meet them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ? At the worse possible time, when the "relationship" or whatever &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is, hasn't been defined yet .. and I'm just trying to go with the flow. Remember how &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2009/07/goddess-of-should-we-slow-things-down.html"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Rami&lt;/b&gt; left on a 3-week vacation&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;i&gt;to Croatia, Bosnia, Serbia, Spain &amp;amp; Italy&lt;/i&gt;) .. about 3 weeks after I first met &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt; ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;has admitted that this China thing is kinda bugging &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt; too but &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'s been very sweet about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After all, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'ll only be gone 2 weeks. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;said &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'ll figure out a way to have access to facebook (&lt;i&gt;through proxy servers because FB is forbidden in China&lt;/i&gt;) and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;even installed Skype on &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;laptop &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;so we can chat when &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'s there. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;actually invited me to go to China with &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;.. but I think that was sort of a fake invite because &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;knew I wouldn't go. &lt;i&gt;Still, it was sweet. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Date #4 :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;It wasn't really a date. We had been chatting on and off throughout the day yesterday but made no plans of seeing each other. However, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I texted &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;while &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was out with friends / collegues after work yesterday and asked &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him &lt;/b&gt;if &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;wanted to grab some ice cream after &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;was done hanging out with the guys (&lt;i&gt;and before I met up with &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;for our usual thursday drink&lt;/i&gt;). Instead, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;suggested that I go join &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;him&lt;/b&gt; and the boys. I felt uncomfortable because I really didn't want to intrude on &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;his &lt;/b&gt;guy-time but &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;kind of insisted so I figured &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;wanted me there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;He &lt;/b&gt;was there with 3 guys, one of whom I had already met (&lt;i&gt;the previous thursday&lt;/i&gt;), and I stayed for over an hour. It was pretty fun, I cracked a few jokes, they laughed .. and I didn't put my foot in my mouth too much. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Mark &lt;/b&gt;held my hand at times and it helped me relax (&lt;i&gt;although I wasn't too nervous&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And that was last night. Eventually, I left and went to have a drink with &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet &lt;/b&gt;and some other friends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;And today, well .. &lt;i&gt;you guessed it&lt;/i&gt;. &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Him &lt;/b&gt;and I have been texting each other all day and chatted on facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2351770/couple_cute_field_love_ma_sky-f919b89a12cdf58922ff0cb0c7553f8b_h_large.jpg?1274721189" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/2351770/couple_cute_field_love_ma_sky-f919b89a12cdf58922ff0cb0c7553f8b_h_large.jpg?1274721189" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Oh and &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he&lt;/b&gt;'s got a nickname for me, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;calls me : &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;SunshineGirl &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. like a ray of sunshine, &lt;b style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;he &lt;/b&gt;said. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;That's that &lt;i&gt;bloggies&lt;/i&gt;, you are now up-to-date on &lt;b&gt;my work situation&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;my love life &lt;/b&gt;:o)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none repeat scroll 0% 0% transparent; border: 0px none;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-4032808597243497629?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/4032808597243497629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=4032808597243497629&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4032808597243497629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/4032808597243497629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/05/goddess-of-i-swear-its-not-what-you.html' title='Goddess of .. I swear, It&apos;s not what you think !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-8198449616433095761</id><published>2010-05-19T15:08:00.025-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T17:57:16.670-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Party like it&apos;s 1999'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lolita'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ass-like behavior'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sexxx'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gettin&apos; my drink on'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frantz'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. Twenty-five mother f*cking candles !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On Saturday, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May 8th 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; .. I celebrated &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;my long awaited &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;and kinda&amp;nbsp;dreaded&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;25th birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Well, to be exact, I celebrated &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;my very last day &amp;amp; night being 24 years old&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; because my birthday is&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; May 9th&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Seriously, I wasn't going to just slip into my mid-twenties without mourning my early twenties an itsy bit. Except that it wasn't so much a "&lt;em&gt;mourning&lt;/em&gt;"&amp;nbsp;as it was a "&lt;em&gt;celebration of life&lt;/em&gt;".. but I digress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I definitely had a wonderful time on saturday and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;I hope that&amp;nbsp;my birthday celebrations are&amp;nbsp;a reflection of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;how much fun the next year is going to be&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;because&amp;nbsp;I had a BLAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_IWh-xqV1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/cxMf3cC1wXY/s1600/Birthday02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_IWh-xqV1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/cxMf3cC1wXY/s320/Birthday02.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;First, there were &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;drinks and appetizers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; at my place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and the whole bunch of my girl friends from high school were there..&amp;nbsp;about 10&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;us &lt;em&gt;crazy mo-fos &lt;/em&gt;in all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandatory rosé wine or sparkling pink lemonade for everyone.. alongside some delicious appetizers (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arancini"&gt;&lt;em&gt;arancinis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, veggies &amp;amp; dip, all kinds of cheese, puff pastry hors d'oeuvres, etc.&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was showered with gifts from my extremely generous friends (&lt;em&gt;gift cards, beauty products, scarf, purse, chocolates, etc.&lt;/em&gt;)&amp;nbsp;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_QOuNAc2oI/AAAAAAAAAPs/lCzxYT30jlI/s1600/Birthday05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_QOuNAc2oI/AAAAAAAAAPs/lCzxYT30jlI/s320/Birthday05.jpg" width="272" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;By the way, I'm totally aware that posting pictures with stickers on everyone's face is pretty much pointless but I&amp;nbsp;worry about anonymity.. so here goes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I hope it still gives you a vague notion of how much fun we had :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_QRrQQHJxI/AAAAAAAAAP0/jjgN_AHUSjg/s1600/Birthday06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_QRrQQHJxI/AAAAAAAAAP0/jjgN_AHUSjg/s320/Birthday06.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was super happy that all the girls from the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;high school bunch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; made it .. because 3 of them weren't suppose to come until later &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. but finally, they were able to make it !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It made all the difference in the world, I was so glad to have&lt;em&gt; all of them&lt;/em&gt; over at my house because we rarely do this and mostly meet up in restaurants or at the movies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_Htt_lc_9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/yD0j8fGshfA/s1600/Birthday01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_Htt_lc_9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/yD0j8fGshfA/s320/Birthday01.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also got to spend some really fun times with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They hadn't seen each other since .. sometime in February or March &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. when we went out to one of our&amp;nbsp;favorite bars and ended up &lt;strike&gt;crashing&lt;/strike&gt; attending a stranger's birthday party around 3-4 am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to see them kind of catch up and mingle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, we headed to &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;my favorite thai restaurant&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; around 9pm, for a late dinner. I ordered one of my usuals .. the &lt;strong&gt;sweet &amp;amp; sour chicken&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;tomatoes, onions, red and green bell peppers &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;pineapple&lt;/em&gt;) with sticky rice. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; enjoyed my other favorite, the &lt;strong&gt;sauteed chicken with peanut sauce &amp;amp; crispy spinach&lt;/strong&gt; .. so delicious ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_QWTwdWN-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/pT73YkePde0/s1600/Birthday03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_QWTwdWN-I/AAAAAAAAAP8/pT73YkePde0/s320/Birthday03.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I bought a delicious cake (&lt;em&gt;tasted like Ferrero Rocher or Bacci chocolates&lt;/em&gt;) that I brought to the restaurant and they served it to us as dessert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff was so nice and funny .. they were really young and friendly to us, they even switched my candles on the cake when they brought it out&amp;nbsp;and it read :&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy 52nd birthday Aritza !! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They put them back in the right order when they served me my piece of cake thought, thank God. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm having a hard enough time dealing with being 25 .. there's no way I want to skip to 52 right away.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Once we were done with dinner, I said goodbye to my highschool friends .. who are not at all the type to go out to bars .. and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; Myself headed to our&amp;nbsp;home&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;the bar&amp;nbsp;that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; I often go to on thursday nights&lt;/em&gt;).&amp;nbsp;We've developped a sort of customer-friendship with the bartenders there .. so they were happy we stopped by for my birthday. I was offered a complimentary glass of &lt;strong&gt;bubbly &lt;/strong&gt;from one bartender and another one offered us a celebratory &lt;strong&gt;round of shots&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Jack Daniels&amp;nbsp;topped with&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;slice of&amp;nbsp;orange, the usual&lt;/em&gt;).&amp;nbsp;All in all, a very good time ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While I slowly sipped on my &lt;strong&gt;bubbly&lt;/strong&gt; and talked with the girls, I had the pleasure (&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;) of observing a very peculiar situation taking place right accross from me, on the other side of the bar. There were two guys enjoying their beers, one was &lt;strong&gt;cuter&lt;/strong&gt; than the other.. and anyways .. two seats away from &lt;strong&gt;cuteguy&lt;/strong&gt;, there was a girl sitting with her friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At one point, &lt;strong&gt;girl #1&lt;/strong&gt;'s girlfriend went to the restroom and that's when, &lt;strong&gt;girl #1&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;cuteguy&lt;/strong&gt; started talking. And I swear, by the time her friend came back from her potty break, &lt;strong&gt;girl #1&lt;/strong&gt; was sitting right next to &lt;strong&gt;cuteguy&lt;/strong&gt;, their eyes connecting and her hand (&lt;em&gt;firmly planted&lt;/em&gt;)&amp;nbsp;on his thigh. Five minutes after that, &lt;strong&gt;girl #1&lt;/strong&gt; leaned over (&lt;em&gt;OVER!!&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;strong&gt;cuteguy&lt;/strong&gt; to shake hands with his friend and introduced herself. Anywho, those guys really hit the jackpot that night because &lt;strong&gt;girl #1 &lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;and her friend too&lt;/em&gt;)&amp;nbsp;was .. eager .. to say the least. A few minutes later, &lt;strong&gt;cuteguy&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;with his ego fully boosted and probably thinking "&lt;strong&gt;Imma get lucky tonight&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;) stood next to &lt;strong&gt;girl #1&lt;/strong&gt; with one hand on her waist and the other one in her hair. During that time, &lt;strong&gt;girl #1&lt;/strong&gt; gave &lt;strong&gt;cuteguy&lt;/strong&gt; the whole streching-back-while-pushing-my-boobs-all-up-in-your-face move. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In the span of no-more-than 25 minutes, they went from introducing themselves to full-on make out. I guess I shouldn't be shocked by this because I know it happens all the time, but it was the first time that I actually saw the whole thing (&lt;em&gt;from A to B&lt;/em&gt;) happen in front of my own eyes. As &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; often says, girls who are &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;that&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; eager to &lt;strong&gt;meet-greet-and-sleep-with-strangers&lt;/strong&gt; are the reason why a lot of men in our City have stopped putting effort into trying to seduce women.&amp;nbsp;Don't go thinking I am jealous or anything .. I was simply astonished at how quickly things progressed right in front of me. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But anywho, I digress.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_Qrb5IUezI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rRa1o-VlebQ/s1600/Birthday07.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_Qrb5IUezI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/rRa1o-VlebQ/s320/Birthday07.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent a little while at that bar and then, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/search/label/Ari"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; texted &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(!!!),&lt;/em&gt; totally&amp;nbsp;out of the blue&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you know, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; has been in a healthy and fulfilling relationship with her lawyer boyfriend for 4-5 months now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'s (&lt;em&gt;Oh-so-very-hot&lt;/em&gt;) jewish ex-&lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=fwb"&gt;FWB&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She last saw &lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;him &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;in December 2009,&amp;nbsp;when she went to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; friend &lt;strong&gt;Frantz&lt;/strong&gt;'s&amp;nbsp;party&amp;nbsp;outside of town&amp;nbsp;one weekend, and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hadn't spoken to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; since (&lt;em&gt;Ya know, being in a relationship and all, you try to avoid temptation .. i.e. sexy ex-FWB &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;It's such a shame to put stickers on their faces by the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;because they are such great looking people .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Le sigh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;. life is hard. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_QnRJNtypI/AAAAAAAAAQI/hdrl8Y5LB7Y/s1600/Birthday04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_QnRJNtypI/AAAAAAAAAQI/hdrl8Y5LB7Y/s320/Birthday04.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anywho, to make a long story short, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; just moved back in town, after studying in another town (&lt;em&gt;1 hour and a half&amp;nbsp;away&lt;/em&gt;) for the past 4 years (&lt;em&gt;where &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; met &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; was looking for something fun to do that night and we offered to meet up with him and his friends, &lt;strong&gt;Frantz&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;David&lt;/strong&gt;, at &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;another bar nearby&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, Myself, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Frantz&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;David&lt;/strong&gt; had a really really fun time and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;all of them made it a birthday that I'll never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I had met &lt;strong&gt;Frantz&lt;/strong&gt; before (&lt;em&gt;super funny and super friendly guy&lt;/em&gt;) and I had heard a little bit about &lt;strong&gt;David&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;(&lt;em&gt;funny and sarcastic, self-proclaimed asshole&lt;/em&gt;) before&amp;nbsp;through &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_Qu_yaF8dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/cwp_k26swUE/s1600/Birthday08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_Qu_yaF8dI/AAAAAAAAAQY/cwp_k26swUE/s320/Birthday08.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At the bar, &lt;strong&gt;David&lt;/strong&gt; proceeded to yell at the barman to get me free shots for my birthday .. it was super rude and I thought &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; was a &lt;em&gt;real&lt;/em&gt; asshole &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. but it worked and &lt;u&gt;I think &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; actually knew the barman or became friends with him afterwards&lt;/u&gt; .. so no real harm done there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frantz&lt;/strong&gt; spoon-fed me Jack Daniels &amp;amp; Coke&amp;nbsp;as a cure to aging.. and it was hilarious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frantz&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;David&lt;/strong&gt; and I talked and joked all night long and it was really cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're both &lt;strong&gt;sarcastic&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;humorous&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;kinda&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;flirty&lt;/strong&gt; .. I loved it !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anywowzer, that's it my lovelies. Oh and &lt;strong&gt;Frantz&lt;/strong&gt; wrote his phone number on a coaster and slipped it in my purse.. lol, I really cracked up when I got home and saw this. I sent &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt; a little text message to thank &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt; for the great evening and I added &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt; on facebook. Such great people, I've really been blessed lately .. I've met such funny people, it's wonderful !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I had such a good time and I managed to chat quickly with this &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;really cute bouncer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that I like at that second bar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last time I was there, &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; told &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Violet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; liked me .. so I've been trying to spark up a conversation with &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt; everytime I go to this bar but it's hard (&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt;'s shy and also really busy 'cuz &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt;'s&amp;nbsp;always&amp;nbsp;working when I see &lt;strong&gt;him&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anywho, &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; managed to tell me that &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; works on thursdays and every other saturday .. but I went back last thursday and &lt;strong&gt;he&lt;/strong&gt; wasn't there .. so better luck next time,&amp;nbsp;I guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: x-large;"&gt;That was my birthday night, bloggies ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_Q1tQhjjMI/AAAAAAAAAQg/KFwFoiO9LMc/s1600/Birthday09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_Q1tQhjjMI/AAAAAAAAAQg/KFwFoiO9LMc/s640/Birthday09.jpg" width="548" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It certainly lived up to my standards of fun :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I hope it lived up to your standards of an interesting blog post !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-8198449616433095761?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/8198449616433095761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=8198449616433095761&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/8198449616433095761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/8198449616433095761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/05/goddess-of-twenty-five-mother-fcking.html' title='Goddess of .. Twenty-five mother f*cking candles !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S_IWh-xqV1I/AAAAAAAAAPk/cxMf3cC1wXY/s72-c/Birthday02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-1920513632181466713</id><published>2010-05-15T21:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:10:24.497-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sponsors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. The Mod Market Giveaway Winner !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;I am preparing a long and detailed post about the celebrations that took place last saturday for my 25th birthday .. but before &lt;em&gt;hittin' publish&lt;/em&gt; on that one, I want to announce the VERY LUCKY winner of &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the final (&lt;em&gt;for this year&lt;/em&gt;) B'day Giveaway&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shadowwar.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/winner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" src="http://shadowwar.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/winner.jpg" width="200" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;One reader will get this&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;beautiful &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cream frayed rosette headband with pearl center&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;from my wonderfully generous sponsor :&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;.. in the mail, very &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; soon !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-Q7mcjiG2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/zQeoh1ECT0M/s1600/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-Q7mcjiG2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/zQeoh1ECT0M/s320/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;And that &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/a&gt;winner&amp;nbsp;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-9FAxztCpI/AAAAAAAAAPE/tuxQogUEaPc/s1600/GiveawayTheModMarketWinner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-9FAxztCpI/AAAAAAAAAPE/tuxQogUEaPc/s320/GiveawayTheModMarketWinner.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-9FF7irDaI/AAAAAAAAAPM/zSGbZ5yLjDc/s1600/GiveawayTheModMarketWinnerExcel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="171" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-9FF7irDaI/AAAAAAAAAPM/zSGbZ5yLjDc/s640/GiveawayTheModMarketWinnerExcel.jpg" width="640" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Congrats to the adorable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Siovhan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;@&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://spicynsugary.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Siovhan Show&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Congrats girly !&amp;nbsp;This&amp;nbsp;cream headband will look great in your gorgeous blond locks :o)&lt;br /&gt;Send me an email with your home address and&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;will send you&amp;nbsp;your lovely&amp;nbsp;prize very soon !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thank you all for participating in &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25th Birthday giveaways&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I hope you liked the items that I featured here :o) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. To my four lucky winners&amp;nbsp;(&lt;a href="http://bisforbrown.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Summer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://nonsequiturchica.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Non Sequitur Chica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sassychica.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sassy Chica&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://spicynsugary.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Siovhan&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&amp;nbsp;.. CONGRATS !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ! And I just want to throw it out there, &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; receiving ANY kind of compensation for doing these giveaways&lt;/span&gt;. I support &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;s etsy store simply and fully&amp;nbsp;because &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love every one of their items&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and I asked them to do a giveaway with me&amp;nbsp;as a "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" to my loyal followers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-1920513632181466713?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/1920513632181466713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=1920513632181466713&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1920513632181466713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/1920513632181466713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/05/goddess-of-mod-market-giveaway-winner.html' title='Goddess of .. The Mod Market Giveaway Winner !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-Q7mcjiG2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/zQeoh1ECT0M/s72-c/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-7960403974678993913</id><published>2010-05-07T13:01:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:06:57.412-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a fashion schmexpert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sponsors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautify me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feel Good Fridays'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. B'day Giveaway #4 - The Mod Market !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;:::&amp;nbsp;THIS&amp;nbsp;GIVEAWAY IS NOW CLOSED&amp;nbsp;:::&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey again &lt;em&gt;bloggies&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;! The &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;birthday weekend celebrations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; are about to begin but before I drop off the face of the blogosphere for a few days,&amp;nbsp;I've got&amp;nbsp;one last&amp;nbsp;birthday giveaway for you :o)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday, I revealed the winner&amp;nbsp;of last week's&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/nuvonova"&gt;NuvoNova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; gift. The winner will receive&amp;nbsp;their choice of the seven necklaces offered&amp;nbsp;, congrats !! Big thanks to Clara of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/nuvonova"&gt;NuvoNova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the wonderful giveaway :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/05/goddess-of-nuvonova-giveaway-winner.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click here to see who last week's lucky winner is !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.........................................................................................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And now on to this week's giveaway :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-Q7mcjiG2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/zQeoh1ECT0M/s1600/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-Q7mcjiG2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/zQeoh1ECT0M/s320/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;is a brand-new Oregon based&amp;nbsp;Etsy store, operated by the lovely &lt;strong&gt;Becca&lt;/strong&gt; since April 2010.&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;specializes in making rosette headbands for girls and women. If you remember correctly, I recently wrote &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/03/goddess-of-roses-bows-and-endless.html"&gt;a post about "&lt;em&gt;Rosette&lt;/em&gt;" fashion for spring 2010&lt;/a&gt;, so I thought&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; would make for a very fitting sponsor ! This Etsy store also sells cute &lt;strong&gt;crochet hats&lt;/strong&gt;, sassy &lt;strong&gt;necklaces&lt;/strong&gt;, stylish &lt;strong&gt;hairclips&lt;/strong&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;strong&gt;belts &lt;/strong&gt;.. all &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosette&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; inspired :o) which makes me really really happy !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let me share some of my favorite items with you :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.141670353.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.141670353.jpg" tt="true" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.140597790.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="186" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.140597790.jpg" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd like my rosettes with a side of pearls, please ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_430xN.137923699.jpg" tt="true" width="223" /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_430xN.140215175.jpg" tt="true" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A gorgeous and trendy way to dress up a simple outfit ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_430xN.137923299.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ny-image3.etsy.com/il_430xN.137923299.jpg" tt="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_430xN.137968028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="189" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_430xN.137968028.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Flower headbands &amp;amp; little girls go together like peanut butter &amp;amp; jelly ..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/iusb_760x100.7241825.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="83" src="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/iusb_760x100.7241825.jpg" tt="true" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;The lucky winner will receive this beautiful rosette headband :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.139086529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.139086529.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love this headband so so SO&amp;nbsp;much. To the future winner, I say&amp;nbsp;: I am jealous !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This cream colored&amp;nbsp;headband is very versatile because of its color &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and also, it is on a detachable clip, so it can be worn without the headband.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.139086550.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://ny-image2.etsy.com/il_430xN.139086550.jpg" tt="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fits&amp;nbsp;most adults and children :o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.........................................................................................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Giveaway Rules&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**Open to followers worldwide**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;To&amp;nbsp;enter this giveaway :&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Follow my blog&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;(through Google Friend Connect)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Mod&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Market&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;'s&lt;/em&gt; Etsy store and Tell&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;which&amp;nbsp;item is your favorite !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;For additional entries&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; Follow me on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/AritzaGoddess"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Twitter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; (1 extra entry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; Be my friend on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/people/Aritza-TheGoddess/100000189857707"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; (1 extra entry)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; Blog / Twitter about &lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/05/goddess-of-bday-giveaway-4-mod-market.html"&gt;the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mod Market &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;giveaway&lt;/a&gt; (2 extra entries)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; Buy an item from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;'s Etsy store (5 extra entries)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;That's a total of &lt;u&gt;10 possible chances to win&lt;/u&gt;, so get on it.. &lt;em&gt;Stat !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;The giveaway is opened from Friday, May 7th 2010 to Thursday, May 13th 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;The winner will be announced next Friday, May 14th 2010.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good luck, &lt;em&gt;Bloggies !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;P.S. Please note that I am not receiving ANY kind of compensation for doing this giveaway. I support &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/themodmarket"&gt;The Mod Market&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;'s etsy store simply because &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love their items&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I asked for them to do a giveaway as a "&lt;strong&gt;Thank you&lt;/strong&gt;" to my loyal followers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-7960403974678993913?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/7960403974678993913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=7960403974678993913&amp;isPopup=true' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7960403974678993913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/7960403974678993913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/05/goddess-of-bday-giveaway-4-mod-market.html' title='Goddess of .. B&apos;day Giveaway #4 - The Mod Market !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-Q7mcjiG2I/AAAAAAAAAO8/zQeoh1ECT0M/s72-c/FotoFlexer_Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-3664957985539303559</id><published>2010-05-06T17:59:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T13:27:35.891-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sponsors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. NuvoNova Giveaway Winner !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.118233433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.118233433.jpg" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ny-image1.etsy.com/il_430xN.118233433.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once again, a little late because of trouble with my laptop &amp;nbsp;.. but I've got a &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/nuvonova"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NuvoNova&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; giveaway winner for you :o) There's also another giveaway coming up, the last one of the birthday giveaways .. as my birthday is this sunday. I will return to posting my regular rants &amp;amp; raves sometime next week .. I miss posting about regular stuff. I hope you enjoyed the giveaways and I loved giving back to you .. as you've given so much to me with your constant support ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-L0xWaVd-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/aAwb8vNXDpU/s1600/GiveawayNuvoNova.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-L0xWaVd-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/aAwb8vNXDpU/s320/GiveawayNuvoNova.jpg" width="320" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;The lucky winner of&amp;nbsp;the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/nuvonova"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NuvoNova&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; necklace &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;is :&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-L0D0WUG0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/4ApZHTvxvOQ/s1600/GiveawayNuvoNovaWinner.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-L0D0WUG0I/AAAAAAAAAOs/4ApZHTvxvOQ/s320/GiveawayNuvoNovaWinner.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-Lz8X0G4vI/AAAAAAAAAOk/d9ZsIt_I0-E/s1600/GiveawayNuvoNovaWinnerExcel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="98" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-Lz8X0G4vI/AAAAAAAAAOk/d9ZsIt_I0-E/s400/GiveawayNuvoNovaWinnerExcel.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: white; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Congrats to the wonderful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sassy&amp;nbsp;Chica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;@&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sassychica.com/"&gt;Sassy Chica - the blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Congrats girl !&amp;nbsp;The mini-key necklace &amp;amp; pouch you wanted are yours :o)&lt;br /&gt;Send me an email with your home address and &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/nuvonova"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NuvoNova&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; will send you&amp;nbsp;your lovely&amp;nbsp;prize very soon !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thank you all for participating !&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Oh ! And I just want to throw it out there, &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; receiving ANY kind of compensation for doing these giveaways&lt;/span&gt;. I support &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/nuvonova"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NuvoNova&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;s etsy store simply and fully&amp;nbsp;because &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love every one of her items&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and I asked her to do a giveaway with me&amp;nbsp;as a "&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;" to my loyal followers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Have a great week, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;bloggies&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I will be posting another wonderful giveaway later..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;..&amp;nbsp;so come back and enter for your chance to win :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-3664957985539303559?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/3664957985539303559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=3664957985539303559&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3664957985539303559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/3664957985539303559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/05/goddess-of-nuvonova-giveaway-winner.html' title='Goddess of .. NuvoNova Giveaway Winner !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S-L0xWaVd-I/AAAAAAAAAO0/aAwb8vNXDpU/s72-c/GiveawayNuvoNova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-554800365868091409</id><published>2010-04-29T12:27:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T21:41:48.472-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a fashion schmexpert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oh Happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week-end'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mom'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. The Golden Age of Couture !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;** Don't forget to enter the &lt;em&gt;NuvoNova&lt;/em&gt; jewelry Giveaway by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/04/goddess-of-bday-giveaway-3-nuvonova.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;CLICKING HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;had a&amp;nbsp;wonderful weekend and I want to share a bit of it with you. Actually, I'd share all of it but I think this part is the&amp;nbsp;most interesting :o)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;The best day of my weekend was most definitely sunday. My &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and I drove out of town to go see a museum exhibition on &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Golden Age of Couture : Paris &amp;amp; London - 1947 to 1957&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The museum had over 215 pieces (&lt;em&gt;most if not all came where shipped in from the &lt;a href="http://www.vam.ac.uk/vastatic/microsites/1486_couture/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Victoria &amp;amp; Albert museum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in London&lt;/em&gt;) of "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Haute Couture&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" fashion from the late '40s &amp;amp; '50s and they did not disappoint. It's no secret that I have&amp;nbsp;a very profound interest in fashion so this exhibit was really wonderful for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The expression "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;golden age of couture&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" was coined&amp;nbsp;by &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dior&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and mainly refers to the post-WW2 period when&amp;nbsp;the "new look" was created in&amp;nbsp;reaction to the deprivation&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; sacrifices brought on by&amp;nbsp;World War 2. The "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;new look&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" term came from Carmel Snow,&amp;nbsp;editor-in-chief of &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harper’s Bazaar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;magazine&lt;em&gt;,&lt;/em&gt; to describe this figure marked by a very thin waist &amp;amp; round and fleshy shoulders. In other words, the "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;new look&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" got rid of clothes that hid the female form.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Allow me to share some of the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;couture beauties&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; that were on display.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9Y9JCOI2xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/xt3iCE6KpEI/s1600/Dior+Z%C3%A9mire+Evening+Ensemble+1954-55.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9Y9JCOI2xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/xt3iCE6KpEI/s400/Dior+Z%C3%A9mire+Evening+Ensemble+1954-55.jpg" tt="true" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christian Dior&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Zémire" evening ensemble&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;fall / winter collection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1954-1955&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mseHdKZaI/AAAAAAAAANc/hgv7J0YJ3lw/s320/Dior+Bar+Suit+%26+Hat+about+1955.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christian Dior&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;"Bar" suit and hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;About 1955&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9ms5s6fH2I/AAAAAAAAANk/AGzHMgXy2zE/s1600/Dior+Cygne+Noir+Evening+Dress+1949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9ms5s6fH2I/AAAAAAAAANk/AGzHMgXy2zE/s320/Dior+Cygne+Noir+Evening+Dress+1949.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Christian Dior&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Cygne Noir" (&lt;em&gt;Black swan&lt;/em&gt;) evening dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1949&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mtNGkdo4I/AAAAAAAAANs/JXkGpIVlMcA/s1600/Balenciaga+Barrel+Suit+1951.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mtNGkdo4I/AAAAAAAAANs/JXkGpIVlMcA/s320/Balenciaga+Barrel+Suit+1951.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cristóbal Balenciaga&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Barrel" suit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;1951&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mtX86P-4I/AAAAAAAAAN0/03UFR7CLgRc/s1600/Balenciaga+Evening+Dress+about+1955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mtX86P-4I/AAAAAAAAAN0/03UFR7CLgRc/s320/Balenciaga+Evening+Dress+about+1955.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Cristóbal Balenciaga&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evening dress (&lt;em&gt;The bow is &lt;strong&gt;Dior&lt;/strong&gt; inspired&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About 1955&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mt021TM-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/tqVP_vtGu9Y/s1600/Balmain+Dress+%26+Petticoat+about+1950.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mt021TM-I/AAAAAAAAAN8/tqVP_vtGu9Y/s320/Balmain+Dress+%26+Petticoat+about+1950.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Balmain&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dress and petticoat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About 1950&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9muVIaXhQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/OIjk4s5frbQ/s1600/Balmain+Evening+Dress+about+1950.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9muVIaXhQI/AAAAAAAAAOE/OIjk4s5frbQ/s320/Balmain+Evening+Dress+about+1950.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Balmain&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Evening dress&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;About 1950&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mvgeLeXII/AAAAAAAAAOM/t_gdk4Jmxzo/s1600/Jean+Dess%C3%A8s+Evening+Dress+about+1953.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mvgeLeXII/AAAAAAAAAOM/t_gdk4Jmxzo/s320/Jean+Dess%C3%A8s+Evening+Dress+about+1953.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jean Dessès&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening dress&lt;br /&gt;About 1953&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mvo9KmDxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/DfrRj8zOYa4/s1600/Jean+Dess%C3%A8s+Evening+Dress+1948.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mvo9KmDxI/AAAAAAAAAOU/DfrRj8zOYa4/s320/Jean+Dess%C3%A8s+Evening+Dress+1948.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jean Dessès&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening dress&lt;br /&gt;1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mwW7uOUVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/tvhrayIaelM/s1600/Jean+Dess%C3%A8s+Evening+Dress.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9mwW7uOUVI/AAAAAAAAAOc/tvhrayIaelM/s320/Jean+Dess%C3%A8s+Evening+Dress.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jean Dessès&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evening dress&lt;br /&gt;1951&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;There were many more but this is just a looksie for you, &lt;em&gt;bloggies&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aside from that, I jumped on the&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shoptopia.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Shoptopia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; band-wagon ! I'm only getting started on there but I think it &lt;strong&gt;r.o.c.k.s.&lt;/strong&gt;, you should definitely check out my first list by&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shoptopia.com/list/68414?"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;clicking right here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;and also, you should join too&amp;nbsp;(&lt;em&gt;I'm just sayin'&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy thirst-day, &lt;em&gt;bloggies !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mylivesignature.com/" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://signatures.mylivesignature.com/54488/38/8F6CEB6AE535FF2FD235F5163E4CEFF9.png" style="background: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; border-bottom: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img height="96" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9ms5s6fH2I/AAAAAAAAANk/AGzHMgXy2zE/s320/Dior+Cygne+Noir+Evening+Dress+1949.jpg" style="filter: alpha(opacity=30); left: 532px; mozopacity: 0.3; opacity: 0.3; position: absolute; top: 1167px; visibility: hidden;" width="72" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3851085237160813250-554800365868091409?l=aritza-goddess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/feeds/554800365868091409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3851085237160813250&amp;postID=554800365868091409&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/554800365868091409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3851085237160813250/posts/default/554800365868091409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/04/goddess-of-golden-age-of-couture.html' title='Goddess of .. The Golden Age of Couture !'/><author><name>Aritza, Goddess ..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14451339206120704951</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/Sd4ZT1Gq5LI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/Qd6EidLCFlY/S220/Sans+titre.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9Y9JCOI2xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/xt3iCE6KpEI/s72-c/Dior+Z%C3%A9mire+Evening+Ensemble+1954-55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3851085237160813250.post-2970624904957162505</id><published>2010-04-27T13:32:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T00:08:08.652-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I&apos;m a fashion schmexpert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sponsors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Giveaways'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beautify me'/><title type='text'>Goddess of .. B'day Giveaway #3 - NuvoNova !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;:::&amp;nbsp;THIS&amp;nbsp;GIVEAWAY IS NOW CLOSED&amp;nbsp;:::&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alrighty, so I'm a little late on posting this third giveaway.. but I will give you one more day to enter it !&amp;nbsp;Let's all continue to&amp;nbsp;celebrate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;my upcoming 25th&amp;nbsp;birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;May 9th&lt;/em&gt;) by giving you some more&amp;nbsp;presents, right ?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday, I revealed the winner&amp;nbsp;of last week's&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/louloubell"&gt;LouLouBell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; gift. The winner will receive the beautiful&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/41506775/classic-damask-flat-bottom-zipper-pouch?ref=sr_gallery_2&amp;amp;ga_search_query=classic+damask&amp;amp;ga_search_type=user_shop_ttt_id_5072117"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Classic Damask - Flat Bottom Zipper Pouch / Small Cosmetic Carry Along&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; , congrats !! Big thanks to Lyndsay of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/louloubell"&gt;LouLouBell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for the wonderful giveaway :o)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://aritza-goddess.blogspot.com/2010/04/goddess-of-louloubell-giveaway-winner.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click here to see who last week's lucky winner is !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.........................................................................................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;And now on to this week's giveaway :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QA7Toej22es/S9cOG5J2q1I/AAAAAAAAANU/YzsZvt-SOx0/s320/GiveawayNuvoNova.jpg" tt="true" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/nuvonova"&gt;NuvoNova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;is a&amp;nbsp;London, UK based&amp;nbsp;Etsy store, operated by the lovely &lt;strong&gt;Clara&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;who&amp;nbsp;works as a Junior Designer for a UK fashion brand&lt;/em&gt;) since May 2008. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/nuvonova"&gt;NuvoNova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; sells necklaces with a wonderful vintage feel (&lt;em&gt;all of them come in an adorable matching pouch&lt;/em&gt;), photo albums, ribbon-bound notebooks, womanswear (&lt;em&gt;all made from scratch and adorned with a cute bow&lt;/em&gt;) and a variety of other items (&lt;em&gt;tote bags, labels, printed cotton pouches, original prints, framed prints, pocket mirrors, stationnary and note/postcards&lt;/em&gt;). I love everything in her &lt;a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/nuvonova"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Etsy store&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, we definitely have very similar taste ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: just
