Gender: Female
Status: Single
Age: 27
Sign: Libra
City: Pittsburgh
State: Pennsylvania
Country: US
Signup Date: 5/11/2005
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Thursday, July 09, 2009
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Category: Music
So I found this amazing song on Imeem--sounds like. It's by Eric Hutchinson. I think you should check him out. But I really like the lyrics to the song. It details out how I want to be seen and loved!!!
You Don't Have to Believe Me Eric Hutchinson
You don't have to believe me I'm just speaking my mind you look lovely as always you get that all the time you don't have to believe me when I tell you that i'm impressed but you sure better believe me when I say you deserve the best
you don't have to believe me but i'm not gonna lie i've seen all the attention you get from other guys you don't have to believe me when i tell you i like your dress but you sure better believe me when i say you deserve respect
CHORUS it feels like nobody's on your side no access to your pride you gotta learn to take control your whole body is a temple so you've got a choice to make and your mind is what's at stake so before we build this love please believe that you're good enough
you don't have to believe me but I'm not often wrong they've been taking advantage and it's gone on too long you don't have to believe me when we're dancing out on the floor but you sure better believe me when i say you are worth much more
CHORUS
you don't have to believe me but you sure better believe me when i tell you you're due for love
i don't want nobody else and nobody else is gonna treat you the way they ought to and that's what you deserve if I could make you see it so you can truly believe it so you won't even need it no, no, no, no, no, no, no
you don't have to believe me and i continue on you've still got the potential that you've had all along you don't have to believe me when you're shaking what you got but you sure better believe me when i tell you your mind's what's hot.
 | Currently listening: Rock & Roll By Eric Hutchinson Release date: 2009-05-05 |
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Sunday, July 05, 2009
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"i can't be losing sleep over this no, i can't and i cannot stop pacing give me a few hours and i'll have this all sorted out if my mind would just stop racing
'cause i cannot stand still i can't be this unsturdy this cannot be happening
this is over my head but underneath my feet cause by tomorrow morning i'll have this thing beat and everything will be back to the way that it was i wish that it was just that easy
'cause i'm waiting for tonight then waiting for tomorrow and i'm sowehere in between what is real and just a dream...
would you catch me if i fall out of what i fell in don't be surprised if i collapse down at your feet again i don't want to run away from this i know that i just don't need this..."
and...
"...And I wonder where these dreams go When the world gets in your way What's the point in all this screaming? No one's listening anyway
Your voice is small and fading And you hide in here unknown...
And she wonders where these dreams go 'Cause the world got in her way What's the point in ever trying? Nothing's changing anyway..."
of course...
"I'm not alone, I wish I was 'Cause then I'd know I was down because I couldn't find a friend around To love me like they do right now They do right now...
Something's missing And I don't know how to fix it Something's missing And I don't know what it is No I don't know what it is At all
I can't be sure that this state of mind Is not of my own design I wish there was an over-the-counter test for loneliness For loneliness like this..."
don't forget...
"Limb by limb and tooth by tooth, Tearing up inside of me, Every day, every hour, just wish that I... Was bulletproof
Wax me, mould me, Heat the pins and stab them in, You have turned me into this, just wish that it... Was bulletproof Was bulletproof
So pay me money and take a shot, Lead fill the hole in me, I could burst a million bubbles, all surrogate... And bulletproof And bulletproof And bulletproof Bulletproof"
and never forget...
"...Cause I've gotten use to the crash and burn I say I've gotten use to the crash and burn"
(songs in order are: Somewhere in Between by Lifehouse; Acoustic #3 by Goo Goo Dolls; Something's Missing by John Mayer; Bulletproof...I Wish I Was by Radiohead; and Crash and Burn by Sheryl Crow. Title comes from Not Myself by John Mayer)
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Sunday, May 10, 2009
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I know it's only been one week.
I know that every day will not be like this.
But I am so freaking happy in this new job it's insane! Every day I find out something new that makes me so thankful that I got this opportunity. Let me fill you in.
Monday I got into work a little early because you should be early for your first day. So they made me sit one of the the cafeterias. Yes. That is plural. And they all look like this. Imagine a room with natural colors, dark wood chairs around round wood tables. In this room are two large stainless steel refrigerators, both clean and devoid of anything growing in them. You'll find the standard microwaves (also clean), the wheel of death and pop machines. But, in with the vending machines is another machine with bottles that look like small wine bottles. Obviously its not wine, instead it's gormet iced tea!!! Also energy drinks, bottles of milk. And the snack machine has special "green" foods too. At this point I think I'm going to like it here.
Then, as training starts, I am slightly nervous when I learn that training is only one week long. How am I possibly going to learn everything I need to know in one week!!!! Then, I find out that the job I was hired to do has changed. "Uh oh" I think to myself, for this is never good. "They have decided to cut out the Persistance part the job and you'll actually deal with the students for less than one session before you pass them on to the Academic Advisors."
So let me get this straight. Now I don't have to do any sort of retention and will actually have to do less work? My pay is the same right? Yes. Yes it is!!! It's not even lunch time yet and I know I'm going to like working here.
The trainer takes me on a convoluted tour (seriously, this place is a maze. Thank goodness I have a great sense of direction or I'm going to get lost.) and shows me to my desk. My mouth drops open. This seriously can't be my desk. It's huge. It's a corner desk with two sets of drawers and an overhead compartment. Also a desk light. With this amazing (yet weird looking chair). Coming later will be my computer with two monitors and my own phone line. I see people sitting at folding tables underneath the window right by my desk. They have been here longer than I. Surely there has been some mistake and this desk should be theirs. Nope. It is mine. I'm pretty sure I have died and gone to work heaven.
The trainer tells me that my supervisor will be up later in the week to talk to me about expectations because right now it's the busy time, the start of a new quarter. I look about expecting to see people looking frusterated and unhappy. Maybe I need to go back to the eye doctor because around me are smiling faces and a lightness in the air. What the hell is this place like during the down time if this is the "busy" time?
"I know I'm gonna like it here Used to room in a tomb Where i'd sit and freeze Get me now, holy cow Could someone pinch me please"
The rest of the week went like this. The training went by relatively fast. The job is quite simple in theory so I think I'm going to do really well. They are really flexible about everything except the dress code. My calls aren't monitored, there are no scripts. There is no one standing over my shoulder all day and if I want to surf the internet I can (but apparently there is enough work I won't have time). If I happen to be late, that's ok, I just make up the time. My lunch is shorter than what I'm used to. But hey, if I want to take an hour lunch, ok cool. Just make that up as well. People mostly work through their lunches anyway and they are HAPPY about it. I'm pretty sure there is some sort of drug in the Kool-Aid here. And I'm ok with it. I'm drinking the Kool-Aid too.
Most Universities will give a discount to employees if they want to go to school. How about free for me? That's right. If I wanted to take classes, I can do so for free. I only have to pay for books. Oh darn.
I feel like I'm going to wake up and I'll be back at Insight because all of this cannot be happening. This company treats people like adults. I can take breaks whenever I want with no limitations as to how long or how many. I can go to lunch when I feel like it. I just have to make 25 calls a day or talk for 90 minutes. I almost fell at of my chair on that one. Only 90 minutes!!!!!! What the heck am I going to do with the rest of my day!?!
I've left work every day with a smile on my face. Even when I had to walk four blocks in the rain and got splashed by a car and was soaked I couldn't shake the smile that is perpetually stuck. I am even happy about getting up at six a.m.!!!! Me. Wide awake at 6 a.m. and ok with it. I had even had to figure out this week how to cut hours from my shift so I didn't go overtime. I got to leave work at 4pm on Friday!!!! Sorry Lisa for that taunting phone call. Couldn't help myself.
So far the only downsides to this job is the building is cold as the "ghetto" back at Insight and they are going to force me to take my vacation every year. But hey. I don't have to schedule my personal time in advance and it can't be denied. Because it's just that. Personal time!!! Guess I'll survive taking a vacation.
I'm so happy here. I am so completely blessed that I am here. I thank God every day for this. But I miss my friends back in Ohio. I miss everyone so much. Not so much that I'm going to come back. I'm not crazy. But everyday I can't wait to call Heather and tell her how my day went. And when I find out some other super fantastic way this new job beats the old one the first one I want to tell is Lisa. I miss coming into work every day and stopping by Kelly's desk to make sure her day is going well and if not, try and cheer her up. I miss talking to Tanja and telling her my crazy stories, being picked on by John and having crazy conversations with Rick. Having all my friends here is the only thing that would make this job absolutely perfect.
They are still hiring come apply. Trust me guys, you'll love it! Come drink the Kool-Aid with me.
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Tuesday, April 28, 2009
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Whenever I leave Penn State after a terrific weekend, I am usually sad. I long for the time I can get back. I always feel like I am leaving a part of myself behind. Home is always in Pennsylvania.
However, as I said goodbye to my friends this past weekend, there was no feeling of longing. There were no pieces of me missing as I drove west on I-80, heading back towards Ohio. For I knew I was coming home in one short week.
Any time I have moved in the past, or started new jobs, I have always felt anxious and scared. Would I make friends? Would I be successful? I would almost make myself sick with the worry.
Three and a half years ago was no different. When I ran away from everything I knew and loved, it wasn't because I wanted to leave. I ran because I knew if I ever wanted to move past what had happened I had to run. Leaving home was the most difficult and yet easiest decision I had ever made. I fled to Ohio in hopes of saving myself.
Never did I dream about finding myself.
If you had asked me then what my goals were for moving to Ohio, I simply would have said survive. And I did survive. Not only did I survive, but I thrived here. In running away, I somehow found my way back home.
I know I make fun of this crazy state and the even crazier Buckeyes a lot. And that will never stop. But there are so many things I'm going to miss about this place:
**I will miss being able to buy liquor/beer in grocery stores and gas stations. **I will miss the amazing weather and the four seasons. **I will miss my free cable. **I wll miss the amazing freeway system that is out here (but I won't miss the drivers).
But, with everything I will miss, my friends and pseudo families I will miss most of all. Each and every one of you have played a part in saving me. I will always think of you has my life jackets and will forever be thankful.
Most jobs you come to work, do your job, and you go home each day. However at Insight, and this will sound extremely corny, but it's true, it was not only a job, but a family. Yes, I am leaving because the job itself sucked. But the people are the only reason I stayed as long as I did. Sure, there is the catty bullshit that you find everywhere, but truly we cared about each other. And the people there have changed my life.
Kym made me believe in myself and my abilities. She is probably the main reason why I am so confident in the fact that I will do so well at my next endeavor.
Diane, oh Di. The chocolating frosting to the inside out Oreo. My mentor. My friend. The stepping stone to all my success. I'll miss her and all the crazy nights out up the Alumni Club.
My big brother John. I will miss sitting next to his annoying ass everyday. I will forever be thankful to him for introducing me to the world of the Urban Dictionary and of course..."I need to lock the door!!!!!!"
Rick and Cathy. Yea, so, I only work with Rick. But his super awesome wife is included in this because she cooked for me so many times. I am forever thankful that they introduced me to new foods, new conversations, and just crazy fun. I am gonna miss the hotdogs!
Tanja and Candy. My mothers. Enough said.
Tibi. I blame her for my leaving. If she wouldn't have started me in the mentoring program, I never would have realized my love of advising, training, and helping, therefore, I would have been content in my blissfully ignorant world of customer service. Ok. I would have figured it out sooner or later, but still.
There are so many more people that have touched my life at Insight, Linda, Mike, Jason, Calvin and Matt G...I could go on and on. And this is really getting too long as it is. I hope everyone knows just how amazing I think they are and they deserve so much better than what Insight gives them.
Before I leave town, I have some people I need to thank. The next couple of blogs will be dedicated to them.
In the meantime. Columbus will always be my Second Home.
"Surprise, Surprise, I traveled here. Four hundred miles from where I'm known. My friends are here. A couple years I've spent, I found I have a second home."
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Thursday, April 16, 2009
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Instead of answering a bazillion individual questions, I just thought I'd do one message.
I have recently been offered and accepted a new job back in Pittsburgh, PA. I will be a New Student Advisor for Online Students for EDMC. EDMC is a company that oversees the Art Institutes, Brown Mackie College, South Univeristy and Argosy University. I'm not sure which school I will be working with yet.
I start work on Monday, May 4th. Which means I am packing, moving, partying, saying good bye all in the next two weeks. I am also making a trip out to Penn State during this time for Blue White Weekend (yeah like moving could make me miss a Penn State weekend. HA). Be on the lookout for invites to my OH-FU party! LOL
I am so excited to be going back home. I am going to be closer to my family, Penn State, a lot of friends. This job is such a wonderful opportunity as well. This really seems like a position or a career path that I could get really excited about. And it may be the right place for me. After talks with Erin, perhaps that I could be meant for a career in Higher Education (since I apparently can't seem to get away from college!).
While I am thrilled to be leaving OH and the crazy Buckeyes, there are no words to express just how sad I am to be leaving all of the wonderful people I have met here. I do not want to leave a single one of you. I wish you could all come with me. The past 3.5 years have been sooooo amazing and full of great memories. I am forever thankful and blessed that the Lord placed each and every one of you in my life. I don't think I could ever tell you how much all of you have meant to me, but please know, that I may not be living in this state anymore, but all of you will be living in my heart back in PA.
Besides, I'll be back. Kelly's has already made me promoise to come back for Steeler games.
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Friday, March 27, 2009
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"Doesn't matter how tough we are. Trauma always leaves a scar. It follows us home, it changes our lives. Trauma messes everybody up. But, Maybe that's the point. All the Pain and the Fear and the Crap. Maybe going through all that is what keeps us moving forward, It's what pushes us. Maybe we have to get a little messed up Before we can step up." ~Grey's Anatomy 3.26.09
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Tuesday, February 24, 2009
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He sits next to me. I try to ignore him. He knows that I know he's there. But he just sits patiently next to me, waiting. His patience annoys me. It annoys me because I know he's going to win like he always does. But not today. Today, I will ignore him. Today, I will win.
He picks up the newspaper and quickly turns to the sports section first. Stereotypical? Yes. Sad? Yes. He's aware of it. But it amuses him. He takes a sip of his coffee. Occasionally, he makes small noises of satisfaction or displeasure. I am not sure he has a favorite sport, let alone sports team. I bite my tongue to keep from voicing my curiosity. I'm ignoring him.
Next, he'll read the comics, then the business and technology section. He is unfailing polite as he flips through the paper, as if he is trying to avoid attention. But we both know otherwise. He sits and waits for me while I ignore him. This is our little ritual. One time, I asked him what his favorite section of the newspaper was.
"Wedding announcements. And I enjoy reading about anniversaries. Really, the whole Lifestyle section."
In this moment he looked almost human. I was unprepared for his answer. I swore I could see a soul behind those black eyes. But in a flash, it was gone, and he quickly began his job.
Some days, I try to find a way out of this. It is not his company I am looking for. And some days, it is just too much for me and I am ready to succumb. I am in a delicate battle between fervently praying to defeat him and desiring to surrender. My prayers simply ask for an ending, I no longer care who wins.
I used to run whenever he came around. I used to run as far and as fast as I could. But he was always waiting for me whenever I stopped, a hand outstretched. He would have this amused expression on his face. I could never tell if he enjoyed the chase or not. As soon as he would appear again, I would take of running. Oh, how I ran! I ran so hard that I finally collapsed upon the ground. I laid there, eyes closed, gasping for breaths. After what seemed like a lifetime, I opened my eyes. He was waiting, hand open. And this time, I took it.
Now, I just sit. I don't have the energy to run anymore. He took that from me, as he takes everything. I sit pretending that I'm a thousand miles away. Pretending that I am happy. I close my eyes and I'm not here. That I am anywhere but here. I close my eyes and he's not here.
But, he is here. He always is here. As long as I am here, he too shall be. One cannot survive without the other.
He turns and looks at me. I sigh. He knows he has won again. I turn to look at him. He has his arms open wide. He knows, as he always seems to know, that no words are needed today. Something in my expression must tell him that he does not need to boast. I crawl into his lap. There is something comforting in his embrace. He does not need to voice this victory. But, as he lays his head upon mine...
A large grin spreads across his face.
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Wednesday, January 21, 2009
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Sunday, December 21, 2008
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How can you be in more pain than you've ever know but realize how blessed you are at the same time?
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Saturday, December 13, 2008
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HOLIDAY EATING TIPS
1. Avoid carrot sticks. Anyone who puts carrots on a holiday buffet table knows nothing of the Christmas spirit. In fact, if you see carrots, leave immediately. Go next door, where they're serving rum balls.
2. Drink as much eggnog as you can. And quickly. It's rare.. You cannot find it any other time of year but now. So drink up! Who cares that it has 10,000 calories in every sip? It's not as if you're going to turn into an eggnog-alcoholic or something. It's a treat. Enjoy it. Have one for me. Have two. It's later than you think. It's Christmas!
3. If something comes with gravy, use it. That's the whole point of gravy. Gravy does not stand alone. Pour it on. Make a volcano out of your mashed potatoes. Fill it with gravy. Eat the volcano. Repeat.
4. As for mashed potatoes, always ask if they're made with skim milk or whole milk. If it's skim, pass. Why bother? It's like buying a sports car with an automatic transmission.
5. Do not have a snack before going to a party in an effort to control your eating. The whole point of going to a Christmas party is to eat other people's food for free. Lots of it. Hello?
6. Under no circumstances should you exercise between now and New Year's. You can do that in January when you have nothing else to do. This is the time for long naps, which you'll need after circling the buffet table while carrying a 10-pound plate of food and that vat of eggnog.
7. If you come across something really good at a buffet table, like frosted Christmas cookies in the shape and size of Santa, position yourself near them and don't budge. Have as many as you can before becoming the center of attention. They're like a beautiful pair of shoes. If you leave them behind, you're never going to see them again.
8. Same for pies. Apple, Pumpkin, Mincemeat. Have a slice of each. Or if you don't like mincemeat, have two apples and one pumpkin. Always have three. When else do you get to have more than one dessert? Labor Day ?
9. Did someone mention fruitcake? Granted, it's loaded with the mandatory celebratory calories, but avoid it at all cost. I mean, have some standards.
10. One final tip: If you don't feel terrible when you leave the party or get up from the table, you haven't been paying attention. Re-read tips; start over, but hurry, January is just around the corner. Remember this motto to live by:
"Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"
Have a great holiday season !!
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