I signed up to take Lyrical Jazz dance classes with Park & Rec. If my ankle could handle this, it’ll be a sign that I should return to dance. To quote Julia Stiles in “Save the Last Dance”, I used to dance. I was trained in classical ballet from kindergarten up to 7th grade at a prestigious dance academy. I quit about 6 months into pointe. Why quit when I was so far down the road? First of all, a somewhat medical condition I developed at puberty, kind of like the X-Men mutation…heh. Secondly, I was discouraged by my peers...
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Another one bites the dust as the turnover saga continues… Office/Project manager, quit on her 8th day with the company....
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I’m a night owl. I do my best works at night. But I’m also an early bird, going in to work at 7:30 a.m. (given, it’s less than a mile from home). I don’t mind waking up early if I have to. If I have my choice, I’d rather sleep in.I seem to make up for it on the weekend when I sleep, and sleep, and sleep… I just realized I got that from my dad. My dad’s office is connected to the house. We live in a townhouse, attached home type building. You open the door and voila, it’s...
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I no longer walk down Memory Lane. I’m running head long through it with a mission. After having written about the missed opportunities back in college, I decided to see if I could look up those 2 lost boys in question and see what they have been up to, and all the while trying to locate some other long lost Trojan friends. Thank goodness for USC Trojan Alumni Community! I could search through their database for people I went to school with. Some of them actually came by and updated their information. Sure glad I’m not the only one doing...
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Elan, my stealth geek big sister, finally enters the world full of big, scary bloggers! Elan worked with Chris at Earthlink back in the days. We met when Frenchy and I were on the sidewalk of Hollywood for Star Wars Episode I, she brought us dinner and offered up a break for hot shower and a nap at her (or her friend’s?) apartment close by. Eventually, I recruited her over to HSX, and the rest is history....
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I just finished the book, The Dante Club. In it, they mentioned that Dante has met this one girl and convinced that she was his soul mate. They never really spoke, and he ended up marrying another, but it appeared he continued to be “in love” with her, was inspired by that love for the rest of his life. On that same note, in this historical fiction, Henry Wadsworth Longfellow met a woman he believed could replace his dead wife, Fanny, but again, the passion was never realized between them as she married another. And she had been on his...
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