Saturday, January 28, 2012

Needing rehab.

The first step in seeking recovery is admitting you have a problem and i have a problem with frozen yogurt from my job at PinkBerry. That stuff is so delicious, i wanna eat it all the time!


I’m not too crazy about being snow white man that wig was itchy and it made me look hideous!  Id rather be Belle and don’t even get me started on what wearing make up did to my face that day ugh i look like a monster :(  but i gotta make my $$ regardless. 
The party was so pretty! They had dresses for the girls, crowns, jewelry shiet. This girl was turning like 3 and they had soooooo many things there, probably cost over 10,000 easily.
On Bestbuy news. There’s 2 full time positions opening up in my department and my sales leads encouraged me to apply because they obviously like me and i’m a good worker duh! I hope i can score one of those, if not i still have my 2 other jobs to fall back on so theres nothing to lose. In april i hit a year of working for Bestbuy its crazy how time goes by so quickly.
Pinkberry i know i’ve only been with you guys for like 2 weeks but damn i want a raise already haha.


 


A mandated court date to be a witness for a dude that i don’t even know? Cool now thats a day of money making i wont get back -_-
That same day i find out that my 8 years of avoiding the doctor are over. In order to push some paper work through, i need immunizations and physical tests. That means 8 years worth of shots? I’m terrified.
Now onto the cute pictures i took for Mr. Deployed because he’s a patriots fan :) i’m so thoughtful and cute in pigtails. My hair is ridiculously long and i absolutely love it!

 

 

Xoxo Julieth

Monday, January 23, 2012

Wow

Its been almost a year since i started this blogging thing  ( 1/29/11 ) and i reached 1000 views like 2 days ago, it took a whole year for that and it was mostly due to the ColdPlay ticket uproar lmao.
I should have written last night when i had everything on my mind -_-


Dear Mr. Deployed WHAT THE FUCK? you log on and you don’t message me? (Though i must admit its a bit relieving to see you on, otherwise id be worried something happened to you) The whole point of me keeping a profile is to talk to you and you wanna shut me out :/
I’m very sorry your friends got hurt in combat and i wish i could change that, but i cant do anything but express how sorry i am for that to have happened. Ill stick around for a little bit longer on if i get no response i’m deleting that shit, enjoy my letters...
Never mind he wrote 5 mins later :D telepathy o_-
ahhhh <33333




Yesterday Kevin ( kinda boss but not really) Tells me his son asked how i was doing... Really? haha i met the kid the day i went to my bosses house. I walk in my pajamas, bed hair and big t shirt, shit i didn’t know he was down from MA. So i’m like wtf? She has a man in the kitchen? then i read his shirt and i’m like ahhh Kevins son whew.
Anyways kinda shocked he would remember me being i looked so “chill”
I got that natural beauty ;) like the picture says. I like wearing make up on special occasions but i hate what it does to my skin (makes me break out) So i sport my naturally clear skin. After all i work hard as fuck to keep it that way.




Work has been treating me well, blah, blah, blah, people piss me off from time to time, i’m addicted to frozen yogurt, i’ve been working everyday, i love making money nothing new here.

Xoxo Julieth

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Reasons why i love my blog

1. I can say whatever i want, however i want it; So like fuckshitcuntmotherfucker every sentence if i wanted to.
2. I can look back on my entries and reflect upon them.
3. Its mine ;) ( I couldn’t come up with anymore reasons)

If anything on here offends you, feel free to click the X and exit because i’m not censoring myself for you.
If i’ve written about you or have written something that makes you mad and you happen to stumble upon my blog. I’m sorry, shouldn't have been snooping around and its the cold truth; Things i wish i could say to your face but if you know me you can figure im too polite to.

Sorry Matt
As if telling me he’s bi wasn’t mind fucking enough. Yesterday he tells me he’s also a porn star in the making, as in he only does pictures for now. fuck me! not literally but fuuuck that is crazy! I can only picture him doing that gay porn, where the guys make that little "i’m innocent face” and no i don’t watch or look at gay porn. I just remember back in the day on myspace there was shitloads of profiles like that.

I think one of the reasons i keep my online dating profile is because of the funny profiles i read on there when i’m bored, check this bullshit out.

I think the profile speaks for itself. I’ve never read something so ridiculous and ill just leave it at that...
The other reason is to talk to Mr. Deployed whom i’ve developed some sort of attachment to, please don’t hurt me <3

Saving the best for last obviously “controlling wives and mothers”
So now that i’m working at the frozen yogurt place, i’ve found more reasons to hate people. who would have thought there was more to hate?
Women come into this place and tell their husbands what the fuck to get... “no don’t get that... Its not fat free!” bitch are you eating it or is he eating it? same goes for their kids why cant they enjoy a treat to themselves without you controlling bitches dictating what your kids and husbands eat? so what if they want chocolate, brownie bites and more chocolate. It’s not going to kill them to indulge every once in a while. Please if i ever turn into one of these girls/women/wives somebody please beat me with the closest item in reach? I don’t wanna have a bitch and i don’t wanna be somebody elses bitch.
No wonder SOME* husbands are sick of their wives or they are stupidly screwed over, can you grow a backbone please...

Xoxo Julieth

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Swing,swing, swing from the tangles of My heart is crushed by a former love. Can you help me find a way To carry on again

Fuck yeah for the first blog of the new year! Happy new year to whoever reads this, whenever you read it. I hope your year as prosperous as i wish mine to be.


Forever ago i went on a “blind outing” and i don’t mean completely blind; its blind because i didn’t skype the guy before. Luckily he wasn’t some 40 yr old.
We went out to eat ice cream and i kicked this guys ass at eating this giant sundae. My ice cream sundae was Pina colada and bubble gum with strawberry as a toping can you say delicious? because i can. Oh and because i have no shame i stuffed the 30 or whatever balls of gum my ice cream had, until my cheeks looked like a hamsters when they eat, yup i looked like the hamster in that picture. I got my braces taken off that day so i went all out. I like the guy as a friend, nothing more. He showed me a picture of JT Austin and Kyle Massey apparently they smoke weed... Noooooo completely ruined his character on wizzards of wavely place for me, i cant look at him without thinking you little ugh! He said Selena was a prude bitch? My applause goes to Selena Gomez for truly being a good girl and since when does being prude make you a bitch? FU JT, theres nothing wrong with being prude!


On the other hand there was this other kid i went out with my bff and his bff, they were cool guys to hang out with definitely funny. That went to shit and i’m too nice to blog about the fuckedupness of the whole thing. I will say a couple of things though. One he literally grabbed my face, kissed me and then he called me and told me he was bisexual. Mindfucked doesn’t even begin to describe how i felt. Two after i accept all his fucked up past, key word past. HE doesn’t text me again, might have something to do with me going off because he cancelled plans last minute, after i had driven halfway. If theres one thing that fucks me up is not getting things my way or most importantly WASTING gas...


So remember how i completely bashed this frozen yogurt place i had in New York? PinkBerry because i paid so much money for my cup?
I was at work on Thursday and i was arguing with a guy about how much they sucked and how Yogurtland was better... The guy was the owner... So after bashing his company, i asked for a job LMFAO I have no shame! He said i could put him as a reference and so the next day i was asking for my job. The following day i got it. I start on tuesday. Check me out Julieth 3 jobs work hard!


So i am extremely thankful for how my year has started off. 
Even though i thought it was going to go to shit because my schedule was changed and i was supposed to work jan 1st. I wasn’t notified of this change and i found out an hour later after my shift started FUCK that day was time and a half pay! I came in an hour late and made my $$$ hell yeah and even thought i was only scheduled for 2 days this week (sunday and thursday) I ended up working (sunday,monday,wednesday,thursday,friday and saturday) is it 2 weeks yet? i wanna see my paycheck with my 7 hours of overtime please.


My goal is to pay off my car by my 1 year anniversary with the thing, April 5th. 6000 to go, 3000 in the bank but i ain’t emptying my bank account lol






Xoxo Julieth

Friday, December 16, 2011

I’ll do anything for...

Those second row tickets for Coldplay! every time i hear some of their music it makes me wanna close my eyes and drift into the melody of the instruments.


Anyway the best radio station ever 97.9 WRMF has been giving away tickets for the past 4 days, on the 1st day it was 4th row, 2nd 3rd row and 3rd 2nd row. I woke up at 612 am on the 2nd day and attempted to win, but i had to work that day and the winners picture was AMAZING!  (you gotta get the most likes on your picture by 10 am in order to win) fine whatever ill try again tomorrow and ill make sure i wake up earlier...
There i was thursday december 15 up at 5 am when i went to bed at 2am, there was no way i was going to lose this time and i was going to do whatever it took.
Oh first of all this damn contest didn’t start until 7 am (the day before it started at 530ish so i figured it would be the same, not too happy about being up 2 hours earlier)
I got this genius idea of going on stickam (some sort of webcam site, i had the account from when i was like 15) and so i tried to go on the different chat rooms and ask people to please like my picture, that shit did not work! Then i went “LIVE” which means i go on cam and whoever wants to join my chat room can, i said i would do ANYTHING if i won this contest... Well actually i kinda said i would Flash people (which i’ve never done) I guess posting a link so much is against the rules, so i got banned from the site (stickam) the guys started commenting on the radio stations Facebook (on my contest entry picture) saying thats not her! unlike the picture! she lied!
Like an hour into the contest my friend tells me dude it says Okcupid on your picture... Fuck my life i cant delete it now? i already have like 50 likes... He’s like oh nobody will notice... sure enough this ugly mother fucking little punk looking bitch comments saying “the picture is from okcupid lol ” Oh thanks asshole you had the need to point that out? and there you have it
The ugly bitch with the glasses is well you know...
The blackguy is the idiot who said i would do those things, which is ridiculously stupid because well my “bra” was my victoria secret bathing suit top and anyone with a brain knows most of their swim wear looks like a bra. Show my arse? by which he meant ass, yeah i gave a side view of my ass i’m my pajamas (oh i’m quite the pornstar or whore now, so start giving up the ca$h) Doing illegal things now Danielle, you stupid sore loser! She wasn’t even close to winning. My biggest competition was the picture of the guy playing the guitar, not your ugly ass and your cute dog honey and guess what bitch ill be sitting on 2nd row watching Coldplay do their thing ;)
Ugh theres the picture with the stupid okcupid logo.
I checked my blogger and a shitload of people had googled me, like 70 new views on my blog. Somebody had actually searched Julieth (insert last name here) okcupid.
Thats when i lost it i figured out a way to make my blogger private, disabled my facebook and now here i am suffering from withdrawal. Im so embarrassed about the okcupid thing its not even funny :/
Why do people have to make such a big deal out of online dating, shit some of us are just not social or good at meeting people in person is that a crime? The whole stickam thing is pretty embarrassing too everyone probably thinks i’m a whore now -_- a whore who’s never sucked a dick and has had one sexual partner 1 time! oh yeah i’m quite the slut now.
So im thinking ill keep my Facebook disabled until the new year and then clean up my friends list, i have 800 and something friends and only 50 of them liked my picture that fucking says something. Some people are USELESS. Ill try to use my free time wisely like for example study for the asvab, dammit a good score isn’t going to magically fall into my hands.
Im going to make my blog public again because you know what I FUCKING HAVE AN ONLINE DATING PROFILE SO WHAT? THAT MAKES ME A LOSER, LONER AND LAME. I no longer care whether people know this or not, i’ve made some awesome friends on that site and i have no regrets about that.
No for some crazy shit today or technically yesterday.
I took care of this old lady, she looked 80 something. She was telling me she worked at walmart and that her husband was at the hospital. So i figured aw she works to keep busy and i definitely didn’t think anything major was wrong with her husband. Out of nowhere she says something along the lines of "i don’t wanna be negative but if he doesn’t make it am i going to be stuck with a 2 year contract?” i said no as long as your within the 30 days, then i said i hope he makes it! she then tells me "i hope so too because i dont know how ill be able to live without him” So i asked whats wrong with him? “he has leukemia and he’s had chemo 7 times now” i’m staring into her eyes they are getting all watery and i’m like your going to make me cry! Sure enough no matter how hard i tried to contain myself, the tears just poured out like waterfalls. I had no control over my emotions and my speech was blurred. I couldn’t wait to be done with her activation because i couldn’t stop crying and my voice kept breaking, i just wanted the sad though to go away. I went to the bathroom after i was done and washed my face, drank some water; yet when i got back to my department, i was shivering, my heart was beating really fast and my speech wasn’t fully recovered. I couldn’t believe i had actually broken down like that, but hey i have feelings...

Xoxo Julieth

Friday, December 2, 2011

a lot of random shit

Awesome Butt sweatpants? damn right! i thought it was funny it said that on the tag, my butt does look awesome but its not all thanks to the sweatpants... I got it from my momma :P




On my way to work on thursday, 61 degrees. Are you kidding this is South Florida! not the north pole. I’ve never used the heater in my car, so saying i pressed every button is an under statement. The air was coming out cold and i was dying! maybe because i had recently turned the car on... after that it was warm and toasty yum yum yum :) around 80 degrees is my favorite type of weather. 

I was trying to sell my little sister my vs pink cheetah bra for 20 when i paid almost 40 for it but since she’s significantly larger than me (and i don’t mean in the boobwise) The bra was really tight on her, so i gave her all my older bra’s. I’m an A cup so i typically wear push ups and my mom goes “ what does an 11 year old need a bra for? i didn’t have any boobs when i was 11! ” Then my sister goes "mom thats you! i don’t care about you, I need bra’s to feel womanly!” I almost died laughing womanly? at 11 oh god poor mom when this girl is actually is a teenager, luckily if all goes as planned ill be out of the house then.

Sleep deprived my mom wakes me up at 1130 am and takes me to get my Colombian ID (a requirement to get into the country for me when i go visit) That would be me without make up on...











Then theres me with make up on. Make up does miracles no lie.













Then theres me in 1999, that was my ID. Pictures tell stories and that hair cut was thanks to my genius idea of giving myself a haircut, while my mom was in another room. You see my grandma had a hair salon and i just happened to stumble upon the scissors, so i cut my hair. I didn’t cut it that short though, that was after my grandma finally managed to even it out.
I was 7 years old, yet i still remember what my punishment was going to be. When i got caught my mom went crazy! she grabbed that thing that gives boys buzz cuts and chased after me with it turned on and ready to make me bald! i still remember hiding behind my grandma’s legs. Oh yeah and thats probably what i would look like if i chose to go navy. Scary! I look terrible like Christopher Colombus which was what my family used to joke -_-


 This is the picture i’m going to have on my new ID the one i get to keep for life, as in even if i’m 80 that will be my picture! It’s crazy, i wonder why we dont change ID’s as often as americans do. Oh well, forever young.

The guy giving it to me was like what are you here for? Uh my ID? Oh really i thought you were 14?
Mhm thanks your not the first one, nor will you be the last. Once again forever young.

Eating fried fish like a boss! My eyes are bigger than my stomach, i ended up eating only one fish.
Thats the go army shirt i got at the nascar races, it has cool little airborne soldiers jumping out.
Saving the best for last the treat to myself, yummy frozen yogurt. Theres another store opening tomorrow so after work ill be there to claim my free cup of froyo :D muahaha! Monday ill start a diet high in protein and start my bootleg p90x that i got from BestBuy “get ripped in 90 days! as seen on TV”  Im still trying to figure out how ill be able to eat broccoli, asparagus and those green beans without dipping them in a shitload of garlic butter but  ill take the days as they come and ofcourse i’m hoping to see results within a month. Since i’m already thin, i only put on oh i don’t know 10 pounds 122 the highest i’ve ever been. If i ever hit 130 i think i will cry, unless i have muscles of steel.
Xoxo Julieth

Sunday, November 27, 2011

I’ve fallen in love...

With a song obviously


It kinda sucks nothing interesting has happened to me lately, other than meeting Travie from gym class heroes at work obviously. Dude smelled like smoke but he was really nice, nice enough to take a picture with me and another kid at least.
  Completed the NASCAR event without a glitch; Tried on some army gear and damn i have respect for all the guys who wear this on a daily basis shits heavy as fuck. Wrote a letter to a deployed soldier, its incredible how the little things can make a difference in peoples lifes.Worked at a glamour party doing little girls make up and nails; talk about a dream come true. I always wanted my real life dolls and i love being looked up to how can you not love me in this dress.Im like a little girl, in a little girls body with a big girls age (19) yeah i’m getting pretty damn old! Feather hair extensions, sparkly pink dresses, long princess hair, sparkly make up and cheetah sparkly nails (yup i love sparkles, if you couldn’t already tell.) I clearly don’t want to grow up, i do work like a slave sorta so that makes me kinda grown up right?
 

I saw a dude from my online dating profile (http://www.okcupid.com/profile)in person without meaning to. He was at the gaming department as i was trading in my brothers xbox. Poor guy was so puzzled or at least he looked puzzled. Kept tilting his head and staring hard, with the "i know you but i’m not quite sure look” if he knew who i was he was probably thinking this bitch never messaged me back. Now he was the stereotype of someone with an online dating profile, awkward as hell! like i’m awkwardish but this boy took it to a whole new level.
Oh and how could i forget to talk about my black friday nightmare. Finding a parking spot at work was nearly impossible, there was a huge line of people waiting to get in and  all around the store was crowded. $199.99 Tv is kind of a big deal!
I didn’t sleep for more than 24 hours, i went into work at 1 am  and was supposed to leave at 1 pm the next day. My feet were killing me by 10 am i was about to start crying from how much pain i was in.
Tried to play MW3 that game is really hard how do boys and gamer girls do it? Some asshole said i should go back to the kitchen... whats up with guys and the kitchen really? This other guy stood up for me and everyone assumed he was my boyfriend, i just listened because guys are kinda funny when they argue; “dude i’m gonna kick your ass... i’m bigger than you...no your not pussy... look me up on facebook..i wish you would come here”

Xoxo Julieth