Wednesday, May 09, 2007

Myra Bybee or Myra Ellen?

Tori Amoses real first name is Myra Ellen. When I was in high school I dyed my hair red for a little while, and my friend started calling me "Myra Ellen". He was obsessed with Tori Amos and he thought I looked like her.

What do you guys think? Do I look like her?
I can kinda see that she has smaller eyes like me and maybe a similar face shape, but I don't know? What do you guys think?

Tuesday, May 08, 2007

Loco co-workers

Eskandar- He is my boss right now. He yells when he is talking.
Babera-pronounced "Babe-raw", she likes to hunt.
2 opposite Peggys
Marnet-pronounced "Marn-nay",
Lu- a girl, not a guy.,
Mean Mary,
2 very different Sheryls,
Crissy- she didn't come to work on friday because she was in jail.

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

A Pocket Full of Friends

I am someone who doesn't like change very much, and one of the main reasons I have a hard time with change is that I miss having the people in my life that aren't around anymore when things change! I hate it when my best friends move to Connecticut, or go on Missions across the world, or even worst get married, or when I have to move away to Las Vegas, away from my Family and friends, or when I left my mission and all the friends I made there.
And that is where my desire for a magical pocket comes in. I have this desire to be able to keep all my friends and family in a pocket forever, so that at any time I would like to, I can pull them out and have them with me. There are friends that I have really loved and adored that I have just kind of lost contact with, and at times I think of them and I want to pull them out of this pocket. There are other friends who I luckily talk to still almost everyday, but they don't live close to me and sometimes I just want go see a movie with them or go on a random adventure with them, or have them come cuddle with me, and if I could I would just pull them out of this pocket.
Since there is no such pocket, I have found joining facebook has helped a little with keeping in touch with people. And I have come to realize that although I don't really have an literal pocket with all my friends and family in it, I do keep them all with me in a way. All the people that have passed in and out of my life have had a small or great impact on the person I am today. So in a way they are all kept in a figurative pocket in my heart (oh I am sorry that is sooo cheesy!). Here is to all my pocket friends that actually read my blog!