tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344151697916106532024-03-14T03:20:12.879-05:00Pit Stop to WonderlandI write what I feel like writing :) Besides that, I like to talk about my week, photography, YouTube videos and books. I'm a sophomore and I live in Panama/Tampa. I like to travel and experience new adventures.
Twitter and Instagram: @staceaileenAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.comBlogger320125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-20059996931408012442014-12-19T15:46:00.000-05:002014-12-19T15:46:02.953-05:00Making the Transition<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It's been a wonderful year and a half with this blog, but I think I'm more than ready for the next step. I will never stop writing, that's for sure, but I believe in a different (not better) method to treasure my memories, and that's vlogging. I'm going to start vlogging, not every day, but the memorable ones. Hopefully I'll start vlogging every single day sometime. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It's been a blast blogging, and I'll dearly miss it. I'll try to pop up once in a while, but until then you can find me in my Youtube channel: Stacy Kam. </span><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-26711359413556101182014-12-11T19:24:00.001-05:002014-12-11T19:24:24.239-05:00THE PERFECT CHRISTMAS GIFTS!<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">That time of the year is coming and here are some of the coolest gifts you can get :)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Tuesday was another chilled day thank goodness, this is just what I needed. I filmed a video and then went to dinner with the grandparents and Cristy. We ate at Jimmy's, but getting to Jimmy's was a headache because of all the traffic! Plus, Cristy wanted me to pick her up, ugh and when we got to the parking lot she left me alone while I was putting my stuff away... What a cousin aye.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Wednesday we went to dinner at Athen's Pizza. I feel like me whole week's been just going out for dinner lol. After dinner though, Patty and Tia Marilu came to my house to practice a bit we're gonna do on the Agrupa's Mother's Day dinner. Tio Lancho and Enrique came later too and we kinda learned our bit. We have to practice though, a lot.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Thursday I picked up Patty from school and went to my grandma's because Eli called me the day before telling me she was going to make yiyi if I wanted to drop by and grub :D So I did. Patty came to my house after lunch and she did a bit of studying while I chilled. We made some microwaveable cheesecake and then practiced our bit for Friday's Mother's Day Dinner. Enrique and Brandon came over a bit later and practiced with us and later at night Tia Marilu came over. We had Papa John's for dinner you guys! It wasn't as good as I expected though, I've had better pizzas for sure (I went to Italy for God's sake, lol).</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Saturday I spent my day as usual and then went to dinner at Athen's again because my grandpa was craving it. </span><br />
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<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLT5aGvxdls/VIiKHNaaydI/AAAAAAAADP0/F60YL-7TLvg/s1600/IMG_5194.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLT5aGvxdls/VIiKHNaaydI/AAAAAAAADP0/F60YL-7TLvg/s1600/IMG_5194.jpg" height="320" width="240" /></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Sunday we had arranged to meet at my mom's crypt since the next day was Mother's day. I got there early and lay a flower arrangement and then waited for the rest of the tribe to show up. I waited and waited for like half an hour until I decided to call them. Apparently... they canceled the whole thing because my grandpa didn't feel well and forgot to call me! It's the second time it's happened and I was SO PISSED. Like... What do I need for them to remember me? My mom? Now that she's gone am I gone too? Geez... so pissed. And as to compensate the whole thing they said to go dine at La Mexicanita (my favorite restaurant), but it wasn't even pleasant because Yoyi kept complaining the food at Orale was better and Patty didn't like what she ordered... and it just made me feel worst because we were all there for me and I didn't even choose the place.... </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-86110681849844936052014-12-07T20:55:00.000-05:002014-12-07T20:55:02.323-05:00PACKING FOR EUROPE!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-49952976904368944762014-12-01T14:54:00.002-05:002014-12-01T14:55:56.040-05:00Week #83: MY FIRST FRIENDS-GIVING (11.24.14 - 11.30.14)<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mpv7zTIhMQ/VHzGycBAT8I/AAAAAAAADOg/NIwqGlUhEjI/s1600/IMG_5130.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7mpv7zTIhMQ/VHzGycBAT8I/AAAAAAAADOg/NIwqGlUhEjI/s1600/IMG_5130.JPG" height="320" width="320" /></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PjDlfg15oXA/VHzGs-RyNZI/AAAAAAAADOY/OfoVq9bnjlw/s1600/IMG_5129.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PjDlfg15oXA/VHzGs-RyNZI/AAAAAAAADOY/OfoVq9bnjlw/s1600/IMG_5129.JPG" height="320" width="180" /></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Monday I had a date with Dorianne :3 our initial plan was to go to Casco and have some ice cream but it looked like it might rain so we changed plans and headed to the mall. I had a shopping spree long coming. I bought two pairs of jeans, one sweater and one beanie. I really love all that I bought and I also bought a late birthday present for Rod :) I had lunch at Crepes & Waffles and walked through the mall from a little after noon until around 6 or 7. After our little-beautiful-needed date I went to the hospital to be with my grandpa as always.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Tuesday I woke up earlier than usual to take my grandma's cleaning and cooking lady to the super makert, it's been a long time since I've spent some quality time with Eli and I think it's nice that she remembers I call fish yiyi and she knows it's my favorite. After grocery shopping I went to the hospital to take care of my grandpa because my grandma had to go to an event so I spent around 5 or 6 hours alone with my grandpa at the hospital and we spent a great deal playing hangman. I took him for a stroll around the floor, we watched the parking lot from the window and watched how people drove or how they were badly parked. It wasn't until 8 pm that my grandma return, way after she was supposed to because of the rain.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Wednesday I had to go grocery shopping because I had absolutely no food in my house and I brought Rod along to accompany me. Then we came back and I cooked us some lunch while my cleaning lady cleaned away. Then we watched a movie together -Grown Ups, hilarious- and then Rod left so I could go to the hospital once again. It looks this time that my grandpa is staying until Monday, so hopefully he won't have to return. At night I tried out a LUSH bath thingy that was super cool. It was a glittery star that smell citrusy and made the tub turn blue and it's so relaxing to just smell the citrus while in a blue tub reading Harry Potter :)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Thursday I woke up around noon and it was glorious, I filmed two videos during the day: how to pull an effective all nighter and microwaveable cheesecake. After that I went to the hospital as usual and started editing over there. Happy Thanksgivings by the way!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Friday, Black Friday ya'll, I went to my grandma's at around 3:30 and then we all headed to the mall, that is Patty, some friend of Patty and my aunt. We ended up splitting and I went on my own through the crowds. It wasn't as crowded as the first Black Friday the mall held and the parking situation was pretty tolerable. We got a parking spot right after entering the mall and just after we saw a police officer handcuffing a guy and looking through his car, the police ended up taking the guy! I shopped at American Eagle (I'm obsessed with AEO), Bershka, and Zara. I didn't get much but I liked what I got. My grandparents were staying at the Marriot Courtyard (the hotel linked to the mall) because they are still working on taking the rugs out of the house, which was convenient for us because we could leave our shopping in the hotel and stuff. I stayed at the hotel that night which I regret. I always regret sleeping at a hotel with my grandparents because they keep the temperature super high and I can't sleep in the heat. And then add the snoring of my aunt and grandma together D: We had dinner at Benihana's which was nice. We joked about having a birthday in our table and the staff sang Happy Birthday to Yoyi, lol. We got free ice cream though!</span><br />
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<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFxl-F1O1i4/VHzHLhDSUYI/AAAAAAAADOw/QsWRiNWdvOI/s1600/IMG_5139.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mFxl-F1O1i4/VHzHLhDSUYI/AAAAAAAADOw/QsWRiNWdvOI/s1600/IMG_5139.jpg" height="320" width="240" /></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Saturday we woke up early and headed to my grandma's to start painting her room. It was a really slow process but we made it and afterwards we had dinner at P.F. Chang's, which is new for me, I wanted to go ages ago with my mom but decided not to last minute because I change my mind due to the price of the restaurant (I highly regret that because now I don't have memories with her at that place). The food was amazingly delicious an the desserts left me speechless. </span><br />
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<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9J_Bt2eXPxE/VHzHSMNxvwI/AAAAAAAADO4/tseeiBpUO8E/s1600/IMG_5143.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9J_Bt2eXPxE/VHzHSMNxvwI/AAAAAAAADO4/tseeiBpUO8E/s1600/IMG_5143.jpg" height="240" width="320" /></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Sunday I was supposed to wake up early and drive all the way to the hotel to babysit my grandpa along with my cousin. I got there and there was nobody in the hotel room but a slump in the single bed snoring in the dark, I assumed that was Patty. I closed the door and called my grandpa to find out where he was and turns out I didn't have to go and babysit him since he had a meeting... I had breakfast and then drove to my grandma's to complain about how they didn't even bother on calling me to tell me I didn't have to wake up at 8:30 in the morning. Then, since I was there and the construction guys where moving my grandma's stuff to her room I decided to stay and just help in what I could help with. We had KFC for lunch and then I had a second lunch with Patty - I know... I'm such a fatty, I had sanconcho though and it was good. We ran into Beto at the mall since he has his Ron Ponche stand and talked for a while. I bought my aunt's x-mas gift and then left. I got home, chilled and then went out again because I had a friends-giving dinner at Lio's! Rod and I were the first ones there since Lio, Kat, Tommy and Oro were picking up the food. They returned and then Vivianne came and we had a not so good meal but still a fun time. Normally the boys game during the whole night but this night was different. Although they played for a while they also talked with us and stuff and we had such a fun night!</span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-15264768470429085042014-11-24T11:37:00.003-05:002014-11-24T11:37:48.282-05:00Week #82: Another Week at the Hospital *sigh (11.17.14 - 11.23.14)<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Monday was my first day on my new studying routine, now I'm gonna study every MWF and have my TR off. I started off good, studying two sections, however I was supposed to run but did poorly at night after coming home. I picked up Patty from school and went to my grandma's and stayed there. Tia Marilu, Patty and I googled other stuff we could do on our trip and I'm excited to spend Christmas in Amsterdam and New Year's Eve in London! We had pizza as a family (and that includes Acun!) and then I went grocery shopping. -Happy Birthday Alex!-</span><br />
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<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzvtea42elM/VHNd5qvpE-I/AAAAAAAADN0/BI2NgZnAHL0/s1600/IMG_5117.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzvtea42elM/VHNd5qvpE-I/AAAAAAAADN0/BI2NgZnAHL0/s1600/IMG_5117.JPG" height="320" width="180" /></span></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Tuesday was Rod's birthday! And the birthday boy wanted T.G.I. Friday's so we went there of course. He had a cheeseburger and I had pasta (I regret that, I should've had cheeseburger too). We hung out and had a good time :) He had to leave early though because I had a group homework to attend to so the rest of the day I watched Netflix and edited a new Youtube video (mac and cheese in a mug). </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Wednesday I studied, ran, watched Dora clean the house, and watched Netflix. That was my whole day and it was totally worth it to just chill out. Dad also came late in the night and we just had an update with each other as usual.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Thursday I did a lot of errands, first off I went to the dentist -yikes, to get my twice a year cleaning, then I picked up my dad and drove to the bank to deposit my mom's funeral's money, then Rod came over for a couple of hours and I helped him with a homework he had and then we just chilled on the couch. Later that night Brandon texted me asking if I wanted to hang out and we played Mario DDR on the Wii and it was so much fun! We burned so many calories, omg.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Saturday I woke up super late and watched Netflix the whole day until 4 pm which is when I drove to the hospital to be with Acun and Apo. I took some banana bread in a mug mixture to make over there and I finally figured out why it keeps getting soggy from the bottom down, it's because the mug is too tall and it obviously doesn't cook due to that so next time I'm gonna try it out in a bowl or something, or maybe two mugs and pour half and half.</span><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-9977043785399100112014-11-21T22:38:00.003-05:002014-11-21T22:38:32.259-05:00EASY GREEN JUICE RECIPE<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Here's my to go green juice with only four simple ingredients: apples, spinach, grapes and lemon. It's super easy, has not added sugar -it's all natural, and you don't need a juicer, just a blender. </span><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-70088836033978298122014-11-19T10:05:00.001-05:002014-11-19T10:05:21.965-05:00Week #81: Arts and Crafts Fair (11.10.14 - 11.16.14)<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syL0YiyAW_A/VGyxHPSFxvI/AAAAAAAADNU/_KixB9zvfdk/s1600/IMG_5106.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-syL0YiyAW_A/VGyxHPSFxvI/AAAAAAAADNU/_KixB9zvfdk/s1600/IMG_5106.jpg" height="320" width="240" /></span></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Monday I started studying Calculus since I made the deal with my dad of studying in exchange of going to London and Amsterdam with my aunt. It was kind of easy the first chapter since I've already seen it in class and done a couple of quizzes. The rest of the day I just chilled in the hospital like any other day. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Tuesday I ran 5 km early on to start the day, and then picked up Patty at school (oh yeah, she's no longer staying with me thank God, my dad also gave me permission to stay home alone) and went to Novey to buy some paint to use in Atai's old room. We painted the entire room with a little help from Tia Marilu and then headed to the hospital at night. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Wednesday we finished painting all the edges (Patty finished since I'm pathetic when it comes to edges) and then we headed back to the hospital yet again. </span><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-31330888033582803572014-11-11T10:36:00.001-05:002014-11-11T10:37:24.726-05:00Week #80: National Holidays in Panama āŖļøš“šµ (11.03.14 - 11.09.14)<a href="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AVwM0iRbQdA/VGIqeGsvxsI/AAAAAAAADLE/zlvqqcFIEqI/s1600/IMG_5070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AVwM0iRbQdA/VGIqeGsvxsI/AAAAAAAADLE/zlvqqcFIEqI/s320/IMG_5070.JPG" width="180" /></span></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Monday was November 3rd so the city was empty since more thank half of its inhabitants went to the beach for the long weekend and the remaining less than half were staying at home or honoring our country by marching on the streets. So it was pretty smooth driving to the hospital to visit my grandpa. Patty finally started watching the Harry Potter series and hence decided to sleep over at Apo's with me to keep watching the series, we only finished until the third one though, at 3 am.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Tuesday, Patty and I went to Deli Gourmet to buy some sandwiches requested by Acun. We spent the whole day at the hospital yet again and I'm getting so used to hospital food. In some way it reminds me to being in Orlando in the hospital with my mom, the only difference is that this time I'm cheerful. The streets are still empty since we are still on national holiday and driving like this feels so good. We also watched the following Harry Potter films and got until the 6th movie around midnight.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Wednesday was yet another free day due to national holiday and yet another day at the hospital with my family. Since Patty stayed over again we went to Deli Gourmet together to get my grandpa's sandwiches and headed to the hospital once again.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Thursday was a different day now, since we were no longer on national holiday people were back at school and work, except me. I feel like I have no time at all in my hands since I've been busy since I came back. I think the whole purpose of me coming back and taking the semester off was to be relaxed and having some alone time to think, but I've been surrounded by so many people I can feel my self time escaping through the gaps between my fingers. And to top it all off, I don't even have time for Rod and I feel so bad. First, it was the cleaning; and then my grandpa's in the hospital. My grandma keeps delegating duties as if I'm here so serve, which I absolutely don't mind. But I'd really appreciate some time alone. And since I'm not allowed to sleep at my house, I spent half my day driving to and from my house... Today my grandpa said something that really pissed me off... He was complaining of not being able to go back home for a mere week while workers clean the house and remove the carpet. One of the plans is for him to stay at my house in the mean time and he was complaining "but it's not the same as being in my house" which I almost yelled back 'what do you think I feel like?'. I need to be home. I miss my home. I want to be home. They won't let me though, as if they knew what I truly needed, when I truly just need some time alone in the place where I spent most of my time with my mom. In the place I feel most comfortable. I feel trapped.</span><br />
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<a href="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPZ0mQASmwI/VGIq8IAxXAI/AAAAAAAADLY/iBFMyab0KWc/s1600/IMG_5105.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QPZ0mQASmwI/VGIq8IAxXAI/AAAAAAAADLY/iBFMyab0KWc/s320/IMG_5105.JPG" width="180" /></span></a><a href="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AO2rbFTvPBs/VGIq8JV_s6I/AAAAAAAADLU/QwuVmQWssjU/s1600/IMG_5103.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AO2rbFTvPBs/VGIq8JV_s6I/AAAAAAAADLU/QwuVmQWssjU/s320/IMG_5103.JPG" width="180" /></span></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Sunday we all went to mass, and my grandpa made us seat in the first row. I didn't want to because it was supposed to be a regular mass but we did anyway. His excuse was for people to have easier access when greeting us and there were a lot more people than I expected greeting us plus the ones that didn't but I saw. Rogelio's family has been extremely supportive and for that I'm deeply grateful, they have just been the greatest sports. After mass the tribe and I went to Golden Unicorn to have some lunch and then we all head different places. Dad went to my uncle Fred's to play Majohng, and some of my friends came over to just chill out. I ended up telling them to go at midnight because I was just so tired and falling asleep. I also got to convince my dad of two things: letting me stay home alone because I'm fucking tired of going back and forth, and to accompany my Tia Marilu and my cousins to London! The latter is if and only if I study Calculus III before next term so that's what I'm gonna do. </span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-64148915421046396202014-11-08T00:05:00.000-05:002014-11-08T00:05:35.554-05:00BANANA BREAD IN A MUG RECIPE<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I went ahead and made some banana bread in a mug, besides the fact that I was craving it, it's messy free, individual size, and a perfect snack. The banana bread didn't stick to the mug at all and there's just something about eating stuff out of a mug. </span><br />
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<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Non-stick cooking spray</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">3 tbs flour</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">1 tbs + 1 teas sugar</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">2 tbs brown sugar</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">1/8 teas salt</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">1/8 teas baking powder</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">1/8 teas baking soda</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">1 egg</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">1/4 teas vanilla extract</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">1 tbs vegetable oil</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">1 tbs milk</span></li>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-34256088513676750032014-11-03T15:09:00.003-05:002014-11-03T15:09:28.659-05:00Week #79: FUN PUMPKIN CARVING! (10.27.14 - 11.02.14)<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Monday was moving day for me to my grandpa's house, I left at around 3 in the afternoon to pick up Patty at school first, then we had to do an errand for Tia Marilu at El Dorado which was a nightmare driving-wise (I even drove in the opposite way, oops). By the time we got to my grandparent's it was almost empty with only one car in the parking garage, luckily Cristy was there and I asked her what's up and she told me that Acun was in the hospital because he didn't feel very well. I wonder why all these bad things are happening all at once... I'm not ready to lose somebody else. So after dinner, we three girls went to the hospital with all the bags and snacks, Acun didn't look that bad and I guess it's better for him to stay in the hospital with all the nurse's attention than at home. The Hospital Nacional looked amazing, it was recently renovated and funniest thing is that they put my grandpa in the maternity aisle! So all the neighbors have balloons and 'it's a boy' and 'it's a girl' signs.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Tuesday Cristy made me go with her to PriceSmart so I went. We filled two whole carts with all kinds of stuff and it was a long ass line to check out. I ran into my aunt's friend, La Jefa, and I'm not really surprised. After PriceSmart we had to come to my house to receive the new treadmill and on the way we picked up Patty. The treadmill guys were supposed to come after three but ended up coming way past six. They pulled over just as we were heading out to the hospital. Then we all went to the hospital and just had a good time like always. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I came home on Wednesday to spend the day and watch over our cleaning lady while she cleaned the house. I also used that time to try our my new toy, the treadmill. I didn't do that good but I expected it because I'm definitely out of shape, but I have to start preparing for my race in January. I also filmed a video about tips for running a Disney race and my dad surprised me by telling me he had been giving the rest of the week off so I was able to stay in! For dinner I had a healthy meal of organic brown rice + chicken strips, so that means I'm back in my game :)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Thursday was a good a relaxed day, Rod came over after noon and we just hung out, we finished watching a Harry Potter movie I started the night before, we watched some Youtube and had a good time overall. I cooked my dad some dinner, chicken alfredo, and he liked it :3</span><br />
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<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIgkW_GCku8/VFfgivw5eVI/AAAAAAAADKc/YlEfKBLYHFY/s1600/IMG_5054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zIgkW_GCku8/VFfgivw5eVI/AAAAAAAADKc/YlEfKBLYHFY/s1600/IMG_5054.JPG" height="320" width="180" /></span></a><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_roSpq8XJE/VFfgnc73HxI/AAAAAAAADKk/vgd_-v5f6uE/s1600/IMG_5036.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2_roSpq8XJE/VFfgnc73HxI/AAAAAAAADKk/vgd_-v5f6uE/s1600/IMG_5036.PNG" height="320" width="180" /></span></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I was supposed to do nothing on Friday but late at night Brandon texted me to come over and it came to us to randomly go out and buy a pumpkin and carve it since it was Halloween. We got to the grocery store 13 minutes before they'd close and bought a small pumpkin and three chocolate bars. It took us around two hours to carve two faces and our initials on the pumpkin and it was so fun! I always have so much fun with Brandon. We then went to the rooftop to light it up with a candle on the inside and it turned out so awesome. It was the simplest yet best Halloween I've had. </span><br />
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<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xoGJoh-ySAY/VFfgyCIIVcI/AAAAAAAADK0/eqL2k4oHG9E/s1600/IMG_5060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xoGJoh-ySAY/VFfgyCIIVcI/AAAAAAAADK0/eqL2k4oHG9E/s1600/IMG_5060.JPG" height="320" width="180" /></span></a><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Saturday we had dim sam for lunch at my grandpa's since he's still not feeling well. After that my dad and I ran some errands, we went to the mobile shop to fix my internet, we bought groceries and a second router since the one my dad bought was working really good in the living room but since it was put up the one in my room crashed so we decided to have two routers of the same kind and know we have wifi around the whole house and it has a password! At night some of my girls came over just cause, including my favorite lesbian, Alejandra and Shey. We had some pizza and lots of fun. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Sunday Dad and I went to the church my mom's at because it was the Day of the Dead so it was rather obvious to attend mass. The rest of my family was supposed to come but my grandparents didn't show up. Apparently my grandpa is back at the hospital after a couple of days being home. After mass, Tia Marilu, my cousins, my dad and I went to Cozi for some lunch and to get my grandparents a doggie bag. He was put in the same aisle but the room next to last time's, so he's still in the maternity ward! How funny XD So we spent the day at the hospital once again. </span><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-62062520795167958112014-10-29T17:57:00.000-05:002014-10-29T17:57:02.022-05:00Tips for Running a runDisney Race!<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">This video was super fun to do and useful too. I found myself looking up several of these kinds of videos so I hope you enjoy!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">1. Register early because availability goes out fast. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">2. Train with enough time ahead. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">3. Save money!</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">4. Read the program prior to the race weekend to organize yourself. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">5. Stay at a Disney host resort. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">6. Stop by the official merchandise booth. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">7. Take your camera to the expo because there will be great photo ops. </span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">8. Your love ones can make signs for free at the expo. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">11. If running in a costume feels uncomfortable, try a Disney themed shirt and some accessories to run comfy yet not loosing the Disney magic. </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-62078595226577230262014-10-26T23:08:00.001-05:002014-10-26T23:08:07.485-05:00Week #78: MOM'S FUNERAL (10.20.14 - 10.26.14)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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Monday was the second intensive cleaning day, I was awoken by some really loud thunders very early in the morning and because of the heavy rain my grandma and company came a little later. We worked all day and successfully finished the dinning room, living room and part of the kitchen completely. I also picked up Patty from school so she could help too. There was a moment I got so mad at my grandma because she asked me about a pair of old curtains that looked 20 years old and I told her to give it away and she insisted not to because "I didn't know when I would need it again..." I mean, we already have curtains glued with tape and we don't even need curtains and then she drew the conclusion that I was getting rid of all of my mom's stuff just because she died... She literally said "your mom died and now it's a clean slate"... Of course not... She exaggerates every single thing and I'm so pissed. How dare she know how I feel, and what I'll need in the future. How dare she think she knows my mom's housing style better than the living thing she created that lived here her whole life. This process is hard enough without people talking on your back saying your in a certain stage, saying you are not crying enough or saying you don't look like you care. I'm so pissed that all that attention towards me is taking attention from my mom. I'm fine on my own and if I need help I know I am to seek it. I don't need people getting in my life dictating what they think I should be feeling and acting like. After all the chaos and after the smoke cleared, my grandpa brought my mom's ashes and we walked her around the house. She's currently sitting on the front table with candles, pictures, and roses. Nobody saw this but I sneak in the jewelry set she wore on one of her pictures, a picture of her and me in my graduating gown and the little mule key chain she brought me from Santorrini, Greece into the urn. And all that is accompanied as well with a virgin plaque. I put the necklace in because right now I'm wearing my mom's favorite jade necklace, and the one I put in her urn is the only one I ever gave to her as a present and it's Swarovski. So in a sentimental way it's like we exchanged necklaces and that warms my heart.<br />
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Mom's funeral was on Tuesday, so I woke up and put on some make up and got dressed. We got to the church an hour before start time, that is around 10 am, and there were people already there. I thought I was going to be the first one there but Tia Marilu and other people where there. Today I received around 200 (?) hugs, and half of them from people I don't know. I was apprehensive about how many people would attend but there was no empty bench in that church. A lot of my high school classmates came (Gaby, Jose, Themis, Carolina, Victor, Luis Felipe, Alfonso, Zhanzhy, Shey, Raysa, Yeitzel, and more) that's more than I imagined. But also people I thought would show me support did not go. Vivianne told me she wouldn't be able to go because of something she had to do in the university but she showed up, Vivianne has been my rock these past days; same with Rod and Jose. Several of Las Tias showed up as well, and I would always tear up when they'd hug me because I consider them as mother figures too. I gave my speech, and I received a couple of compliments, I find that giving something to laugh in a moment like this helps and they certainly laughed. There was a part I said "I can say with confidence that I was my mom's favorite daughter". The day also started like a cliche funeral day, it was drizzling. I was looking for a rainbow so I could mention in my speech that my mom was watching over us through the rainbow but it never came, but maybe she doesn't need to be rainbow shaped to be with us, maybe she's with us right now showing no sign. After the funeral our close family gathered for lunch at Lai Chin. And I was a little annoyed at Xiomy because she invited somebody we didn't know, somebody my mom certainly did not know and she sat in my table. She was talking freely like nothing bad had happened and didn't even presented herself to me. She only acknowledged Luis and Patty, like WTF... She even packed the left overs to take home and paused us while eating to pray. I was so steamed I think I gave a mean look but I don't care. How dare she come to a close lunch for somebody we all but her love. Somebody she didn't even know... I'm pissed at Xiomy. She did the same thing with Patty in her Quinceanos, she invited a bunch of teenager who didn't even know Patty and took all the cake-pops and good candy... Going back on topic, for dinner we all went to the Sheraton hotel because I wanted to give my mom a fancy dinner. The food was good, they had asparagus soup and I go crazy for that. Then later that night after all the chaos vanished I skyped with Alex and it was so relaxing and something I definitely needed.<br />
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Wednesday was the continuation of the cleaning process, but before the crew arrived to my house I dreamed about mom yet again, something to do with her social security payments but I really can't remember it at all. We cleaned the kitchen this time and it turned out pretty great, Apo took a nap in the middle of the day and so did everybody but Cristy. There was a funny moment when Tia Yiya said she'd to go to the bathroom but went to hers three floors down and didn't come back until hours later, lol we all know what happened (my guess is that she took a nap just like her sister). For dinner we went to El Prado and I had a delicious Sancocho <3<br />
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You know what hurts the most from my mom's death? She'll never be a grandma, she'll never babysit my kids and pamper them as much as she pampered me... And that's the thing that hurts the most, because I'm a 100% sure she would have been the perfect Apo. Back to the week, Thursday was day 4 of intensive cleaning and today we attacked the storage closet as well as the maid's room. We then went for dinner at a Peruvian restaurant and I came back home to film a part of my next Youtube video. Also, can you believe Patty has never watched Harry Potter?! I have no little cousin anymore until she watches it, I'm serious.<br />
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<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8ERDtjlbiU/VE3E0d0hUCI/AAAAAAAADJ0/8-CtNGkCnis/s1600/IMG_2624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f8ERDtjlbiU/VE3E0d0hUCI/AAAAAAAADJ0/8-CtNGkCnis/s1600/IMG_2624.JPG" height="320" width="213" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-32AKrzA61cQ/VE3E0nas2ZI/AAAAAAAADJ4/_8oypttzm9I/s1600/IMG_2625.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-32AKrzA61cQ/VE3E0nas2ZI/AAAAAAAADJ4/_8oypttzm9I/s1600/IMG_2625.JPG" height="320" width="213" /></a>Friday was a fun day, after a light cleaning day just comprising of getting rid of all of Agrupa's stuff, my true good friends came over! Jose, Vivianne and Rod came over. At first we were going to go out to eat but I didn't really wanna go out, plus if we go out the thing is over after you finish eating so they came to my house instead. We found some money in our house that belonged to somebody else who never came to claim it after two years and we had +$80 in our hands for food. We spent $79 on sushi! We obviously didn't finish but it was really nice for those people to never come and have fed us tonight :) After eating we just chilled and they stayed at my house until 1 am and I was so so so tired. I practically kept falling asleep every 5 minutes. I think I haven't recovered from all the tiredness from the hospital having to wake up early all these days to clean up my house and to do errands.<br />
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<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPC_rc9u0-E/VE3FDPfr-vI/AAAAAAAADKE/F0Jg2p4auQU/s1600/IMG_2626.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TPC_rc9u0-E/VE3FDPfr-vI/AAAAAAAADKE/F0Jg2p4auQU/s1600/IMG_2626.JPG" height="320" width="213" /></a>On Saturday dad woke me up like half an hour before leaving... Talk about getting used to living without mom. Specially dad's driving, omg, I thought I was going to die like three times! I remember how much I used to criticize my mom's slow driving but dad's is just insane! Anyway, only Tia Marilu and Patty came for lunch because my grandpa was not feeling very good. I always thought my grandpa was the one that was not going to see me graduate, but it was my mom... After lunch, dad and I went grocery shopping because we were going to host dinner to celebrate our new cleaned house; however, we had to change location to my grandpa's house because he was still feeling ill. We had a really good time as a family and the food was really good. We, and by we I mean my dad, Tia Marilu and Xiomy, cooked a really great meal. We had fried chicken, carima<span style="background-color: white; color: #545454; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; font-weight: bold; line-height: 18px;">Ʊ</span>ola, patacones and sausage.<br />
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On Sunday we had a mass dedicated to my mom at Santa Marta at noon so we went, a lot of people attended as well including the Robles and Gretta. Everyone's support has been overwhelming in the greatest of ways and I could not be more thankful. After mass, La Tribu and El Clan (Enrique, Tio Poncho, Waikit, etc.) went for lunch together to El Trapiche. We had a delightful lunch with lots of laughs. After lunch my dad wanted to have dinner as a family just like the day before so we went grocery shopping to buy supplies. We bought steak and I also bought some vegetables to make some juice because Apo has a juicer. On the way to Apo's, dad and I had a fight... He wanted me to learn how to pay the utility bill but I was complaining because he's supposed to be the adult in charge and he should have a clue on where to start, all I wanted was for us to do it together and not for him to delegate it as a homework... he literally said "you have homework" and I was pissed because when I told him why wouldn't he help me at least by giving me the utility company or the account number he started saying that he would live by himself with no help from me whatsoever in the future... He's so extremist, gosh. At Apo's, Tia Marilu taught me how to make the payments online and thankfully I had my mom's user name and password in her old cellphone so my dad and I were in better terms after that but geez, I don't want to deal with him when it comes to things like these... I miss my mom's lightness on topics like these and her sense of ownership on errands. She was just so good at everything.Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-28272905140486289752014-10-25T00:50:00.002-05:002014-10-25T00:50:52.980-05:00Super Easy DIY Your Own Bib Number and Medal Holder<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 17px;">Here's a video on how to make a bib number and medal holder on your own. I decided to make my own instead of buying one on Etsy because the holders on Etsy can go to a price of $50 when this holder cost me around $20 and it's tailored to my taste. </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 17px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 17px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 17px;">I bought all the supplies at Michael's but you can also find them in a craft shop, and things such as the binder clips and the command hooks I got them at Target. </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 17px;" /><br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 17px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 17px;">It's super easy and the supplies can be found anywhere!</span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Tuesday was a really down played day, we deposited some money in the university's credit union, had some IHOP for lunch and went to Target. What I love about Target is that relaxing feeling I get while walking the aisles. It's just so therapeutic, I'm such a white girl. The only thing my Target's missing is a Starbucks, lol. We had Chinese takeout for dinner and it was so good, I'll never get tired of if. I can picture it now, next year by Fall living on my own apartment with my own kitchen watching Disney Channel while having Chinese - perfection. I still get sad when thinking about my mom. I think I haven't got to that stage where I fully break down, I know I broke down last week but I have a hunch the eye of the hurricane is gonna end soon.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Wednesday was better, 'Las Tias' are on point for sure when it comes to how I'm feeling. Kudos to Vivianne as well, she's been a miracle to me this week. I truly don't know how I'd be without her entertaining me this whole week. Tomorrow marks a whole week since mom passed... And I still think I haven't realized that I've lost her forever. Today we drove to Orlando to pick up the death certificate as well as the cremation document, then drove back to Tampa to certify them at the Panamanian consulate. The highlight of my day was certainly having lunch at Fuddruckers and Alejandra now tells me there's one at Panama! Acun called twice at night and he sounds so much cheerful it brightens my heart. It appears that the girls made a group to talk about my situation, and Vivianne updates them about me and suddenly each starts texting me and I thought it was all a coincidence until I asked Alex and she told me about the group, lol. Roger's mom, Tia Esther, as also been very attentive and I can never stop thinking: "bless all the Tias".</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Friday my grandparents, Tia Yiya, Cristy, my dad and I went to the church where the funeral is going to be held and to also see the crypt where the urn is going to be put at. My mom's urn will be right below Tio Evan, Dorianne's granddad, and right next to my grandparents when their time comes. It brings me happiness to know that my mom will be next to Acun and Apo in a near future and she won't be alone. After looking at the church, El Colegio Javier's church, we went and had Chinese for lunch. After that we drove to La Prensa to post announcements about the funeral, three in total; one from my grandparents, aunts and uncles, and cousins; one from the Kam family, and one from my dad and I. After that, it was a really busy day by the way, we drove to Arrocha to buy frames to put next to the urn on the ceremony. My dad and I have very different views on everything and it's always a struggle with him... I need mom to be on my side too so it'd be 2 to 1. Then my dad and I went to PriceSmart but he forgot his membership card so we finally came back home. For dinner Rod and I went out, I missed him so much. He's so much thinner and he always knows how to make me laugh. He took me to Lenos and Carbon and we had a lovely dinner. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">On Saturday dad and I went to deal with cellphone, internet and TV errands. We increased our internet to 4 MB! Finally I'll have faster internet <3 we also changed TV to the most basic package and cancel the telephone all together. Then we had lunch with the whole family. We then went to PriceSmart and boy was it a mistake... it was so freaking packed. We bought the randomest stuff and did the longest line for checkout. Then at home we relaxed. Oh, I also had my first dream with mom. It was the weirdest though, we were at an airport's security line and I place my bag in the conveyer belt, when it came out the security lady gave me a to go box with mash potatoes, french fries and a several layered burger from Burger King. We walked to a random room and I opened my backpack to find two trays from Burger King with crumbles on them, somehow I knew my mom had taken them and I got mad at her because it made my backpack get dirty and I yelled at her. She and my dad when to their room and after thinking about what I did I felt guilty and went to their room. I jumped on top of her and roll to her side and just hugged her, no words needed and somehow I knew everything was alright. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Sunday was such a busy day. I woke up at 8:15 in the morning after having my second dream with mom in a row. The part where mom appeared was when I was in a car and she was in another one with a couple of friends and she started convulsing while driving and I got really scared and called my friend really worried because I could see her convulsing in the car but she told me everything was alright but I knew it wasn't and after that I don't remember a thing. Anyways, it took me less than 10 minutes to drive from my house to Punta Pacifica to pick Patty. She wasn't eve up when I got there so I had to wait for a long time, then we went to Apo's to pick up Cristy but the streets were cluttered with this new bicycle way they separate in the middle of the street for cyclist to cycle freely so we had to drive a long long way to then make a U turn and get to Apo's. We started the cleaning. We successfully clean the five closets on the hallway, the dinning table and its chairs, the kitchen dinner, and separated what we wanted from mom's closet. We had both lunch and dinner in my newly cleaned kitchen table. Tio Ricky from a floor below had asked me and my dad to come down and have dinner with them, I had already told my dad that I was not going to go and that he had to go because he was not even helping with the cleaning. He went there and then called me from down there telling me to come down making me look like a jerk to them... I got so mad at him... I don't want to see anybody unless they are close to me. I don't want them to pity me, to judge me, or to think I'm in the negation state just because I don't look unhappy. I just want to be with my family and close friends. Why can't I have a more comprehensive father?...</span><br />
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-56268991233179792272014-10-14T19:38:00.002-05:002014-10-14T19:38:47.362-05:00TO MY MOM<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i-LN0uBDxb0/VD3B-7PGqmI/AAAAAAAADI4/jcIVPU7mEAE/s1600/P1050550.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-i-LN0uBDxb0/VD3B-7PGqmI/AAAAAAAADI4/jcIVPU7mEAE/s1600/P1050550.JPG" height="320" width="213" /></a>Hey Mom, I really hope you're reading this since our last words were a simple goodbye with a hug. You never saw me cross the finish line, but I bet you were proud as fuck that whole weekend. I can assure you all of our family and friend's hearts are broken, specially mine. I only had 19 and a half years with you, and five of those years I cannot recall or look back at when I'm lonely since I was a baby/toddler.<br />
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You were the most faithful mother, always following my dreams behind me in case I failed. I did fail in several of them but instead of comforting me you just pushed me in a different direction so I wouldn't hurt my self-esteem. You pampered me with no shame, you spoke highly of me -and quite a lot- to my aunts and uncles, you never punished me and took me everywhere I'd want to go.<br />
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I have so many good memories with you, I have so many good experiences along with the rest of the family. All our trips, and adventures; but even the ordinary day at home on a summer day while dad was at work and you would of course be sitting on the bed with your iPad and I'd run to your room yelling 'Maaaa' and bother you just because. I liked being annoying to you in a loving way and you'd just laugh and tease me back.<br />
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Although you were not the greatest cook (thank God for step by step instructions on Kraft mac and cheese), you were indeed the greatest wife, aunt, daughter, sister and most importantly mom. I will never doubt the strength of love and affection you had towards me since you fought so hard to get me, 10 years actually, but I can't stop wandering what I could have soaked in from you in those 10 years we lost. God has his reasons and I know they'll be for the better, but God dammit am I hurt.<br />
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You were so selfless and would just lighten the room with happiness and smiles. I still remember your body language and I hope never to forget it, when you would lift both your arms and say "oieee" to me when I teased you; when you hugged me after not seeing me in a long time and caress me, or when you just to say "todo lo que mi bebita quiera", express how much you cared about me; a true mother's love.<br />
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I love you MomAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-78097054783451666762014-10-10T21:37:00.006-05:002014-10-10T21:38:39.831-05:00Disney's Tower of Terror 10 Miler: Official Photos<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<br />Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-72184181573914000842014-10-10T21:34:00.002-05:002014-10-10T21:34:40.834-05:00Week #76: Mom's Death (10.06.14 - 10.12.14)<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So the whole thing according to my dad happened this way: they went on the Toy Story Manie ride over Hollywood Studios, and that ride is known to have sudden moves and to spin a lot (she beat my dad, lol). When she got off she felt her smile look funny, then her arm went numb. She decided to go to the bathroom along with my dad and she collapsed inside. My dad rushed to get help and they are driven by ambulance to the hospital near Disney. In the ambulance my mom told my dad "I'm going to die" and that part breaks my heart in the tiniest pieces every time. She knew she was not going to make it. I sometimes wander what were her last thoughts... I wonder if she thought of me finishing the race or me at all... </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Honestly this whole week was a blur... Tia Melissa, Vicki and Tia Gia (Tia Giselle's sister) came by and thank the heavens they did. Without their support I wouldn't have gone through this process with half a smile in my face. My mom's scar was humongous, it looked like serpent and was stapled, I would say it look more like an S for Stacy. We rotated the sleep at the hospital, but every night I stayed. Towards the last nights me and my aunt would stay every single night straight. My mom wouldn't wake up and wouldn't follow commands such as squeezing hand or wiggling toes. However I swear there was a moment in which she caressed my hand with her thumb. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The struggle was knowing that if she would wake she would not live a good life yet we all wanted her to wake up. There was a moment in which we thought she was going to wake up and we all went crazy and started talking to her and stimulating her limbs but nothing. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Monday after the surgery I went to USF thinking I could do the semester in this situation, I went to Calculus class but when I came back I broke down. I started crying and hyperventilating and then I got the news that we were to chose the next day to put my mom off the breather. We decided that the next day and that night my sun and I stayed with her. Initially it was only going to be my aunt but I decided to be there too since I know my mom would have never left my side. My aunt told me I was really brave and that made me feel so good. That was the best night I had, we talked and talked about funny and happy memories. I felt good because I have so many good memories with my mom. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Her breathing was starting to decrease and we honestly thought she was going to leave us that night. She didn't, her breathing strengthen by the next morning. It lasted like that for the next couple of days. One time though, I noticed she stopped breathing and ran to her and we all saw how her eyes open and her eye balls rolled and went white and she gave her last breath. We thought that was it but then she started breathing again. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">My grandma and aunt decided to make my mom look pretty (prettier) by doing her hair and cleaning her up. And after that my mom passed. My aunt told us that my mom shed a tear after they finished her hair, and she passed away a couple of hours after that. I like to think that she waited until she looked pretty (prettier) to take off and that makes me smile. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">She will never see me cross that 10 Miler finish line, never see me graduate or attend my wedding... She will always be in my heart though, always. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">But what makes me most happy from all this chaos is that her last memories, places and people where in Disney, her favorite place of all time, with me and my dad, her favorite people. Her last full night was in Fantasmic and it just fills my heart. It fills my heart how she just loves going to the parks even if she doesn't go on several of the rides. She just loves that feeling and I love that about her. I love everything about her and I will never stop loving her or thinking about her. </span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-4224338335274046582014-10-10T20:57:00.000-05:002014-10-10T20:58:34.612-05:00Week #75: DISNEY'S TOWER OF TERROR 10 MILER and MOM'S HOSPITAL SCARE (09.29.14 - 10.05.14)<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I honestly thought Monday was going to be one of the roughest days I've had but it went smoothly. I had two tests, one quiz and one homework and one of the tests was Calculus III. I hadn't studied what you might call properly but I somehow feel I did fine. Maybe not an A+ fine, nevertheless fine. The programming test was easy as well, taking me only 15 minutes to complete. I completely bailed on my physics class because Courtney skipped and she made me realize that I could actually use this time to do some serious studying or relaxing after a stressful weekend instead of sitting in the lecture pretending to be interested. And after a crappy last week I feel I'm finally entering the clearing, I feel like Bambi, the lost of my mother is long gone and it's February 2nd and spring is here (ok... that was a weird zone out). Well, the only mishap of the day was not doing too good on my Discrete Structure's quiz but I really believe she made it difficult on purpose because a lot of students have not being showing up, which is really immature from here and unfair to those who have been staying every class...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I don't know why but every time after a physics lab I feel so good, I feel I accomplished something and it came out right, no uncertainty an waiting to see if you did good, just like programming lab. I really need to sleep more... I don't know why but I go to bed at around 12 am and toss and turn the whole night, At least I don't have a roommate anymore so I can make all the noise in the world when turning. Yesterday I got an email from the guy from The Province (the apartment I wanna live in next year) and I'm pretty sure he told me I had got the apartment but I'd have to wait for the contract leases to come out so I'm pretty stocked because he mentioned that I was pretty lucky since 1-bedroom apartments go out fast; and today he emailed confirming me the lease contract and I'm going there on Thursday to sign it :)</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Wednesday was a very chill day, most needed certainly. I went to Calculus III and got my first test back, I got a 77! Which is not that bad. I decided to skip Physics and Discrete Structures because honestly I feel none, NONE, of my classes are helping me learn anything... I feel most of these professors are rather incompetent. Either way, I had a relaxing day, watched Pocahontas on Netflix and turned in my photos for the Study Abroad photo contest. And my mom and dad are getting here tonight!!! I won't see them until tomorrow though because their plane lands around midnight.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Thursday was fun, my parents and I went to the mall and did a little shopping. We also went to Wal-Mart, Target, and Michaels. I wanted to go to Michaels to buy supplied to build my own bib and medal holder. </span><br />
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<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NUShCDNFLvA/VDiN-OQt9cI/AAAAAAAADEU/JMoQYv0YJI0/s1600/IMG_4955.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NUShCDNFLvA/VDiN-OQt9cI/AAAAAAAADEU/JMoQYv0YJI0/s1600/IMG_4955.jpg" height="320" width="240" /></a><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">On Saturday we slept in since it was race day, we went out and toured the hotel facilities and took tons of pictures with the oversized decorations, this hotel is so fun and pretty. After a very relaxed day we went ahead into the race and since we got early we just sat in the parking lot with the other 12k people in there and my mom was so in love with all the customs just as well as I was. I went into my corral and it started. I finished the race in 2:21:38, earlier than expected. While running through Hollywood Studios I was looking at the crowd trying to spot my mom and dad and could not see them, I didn't think anything was going on until I got to the finish line where I noticed a Disney staff stare at my bib number and after crossing the line two crew members came up to me and gave me the news: my mom had fainted and had been moved to the hospital. At first I thought it couldn't have been a big deal and that my mom would be totally fine, maybe just a little dehydrated. But when I got to the hospital my dad told me my mom had had a bleeding in the brain due to high pressure. My mom was transported via helicopter to the main facilities in Orlando. Me and my dad have to drive there. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Over there the doctor told those that the scan showed a big bleed but it didn't worry him that much and there was no need for surgery and that a week or so would alleviate things. After the second scan they realized they needed surgery so they decided to operate on her. The nurse called me when me and my dad were about to have breakfast at IHOP and we raced back to the hospital. The outcome of the surgery was not bright. The doctor told us that there were only two paths, she either died or she wouldn't be able to live on her own (that includes thinking, moving, everything). We couldn't believe it and we were panicking and extremely sad. Apo and Tia Marilu flew over that night and thank God they did, they have no idea how thankful I was for them flying here. </span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11788592492658519122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1134415169791610653.post-16310295047623274672014-10-01T16:42:00.001-05:002014-10-01T16:42:11.913-05:00DISNEY RACE CHECKLIST: Tower of Terror 10 Miler 2014<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">T minus 2 for race day! I'm so excited, this is my first Disney race and as a first you understand I must have everything checked off on my checklist. I decided to share my checklist for all Disney firsts just like me. </span><br />
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<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Pack your running gear, and if you're flying pack it on your carry on. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Check that your hotel reservations are all good to go. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Buy any snacks you are used to for traveling time. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">DRINK WATER!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Print and sign the waiver. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Don't forget your photo ID to retrieve your packet. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Phones for pictures and chargers for phones. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It might be chilly (stress on "might" since this is bipolar FL we are talking about) so bring an old hoodie to give away prior to the race. </span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Bring lots of money to buy goodies!</span></li>
<li><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And last, bring a happy smile since you are gonna have the funnest time while losing weight!</span></li>
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