I never realized how important all of those worksheets were in Reading/English class.
I never realized I would judge someone of their failure to use the education they received in elementary/middle school (scan-da-lous).....
If I text you a question, all I need is the answer to that question.
I don't need to know anything about your life, your hopes&dreams or the weather of Mexico.
And if you don't understand the question, ask me to repeat it, further explain.
And if you don't want to answer, say that.
ugh....
And the worse is when you text someone something, and they get an attitude for no damn reason. Then you have to sound the words out for them and then they come with the apology. Read, read it twice if you have to.
I guess that's why I usually end everything with a :) or a lol. Add those 2 things, seems people read messages in their correct tone/context.
Next person who fails at life thru text messages, I'm giving them a workbook from the Teacher's Supply store.
Yes that's rude as hell...and I'm not perfect....but it must be done. LOL
Basically the Title speaks for itself. Oreo is nickname that I've been called, which means white on the inside/black on the outside. I have now adopted it as a joke and know that people are just ignorant who truly believe that crap. But I've been going thru some love troubles, family troubles, personal troubles and think I will now discuss it here...my troubles lol! It's time for me to experience life...! |follow me on @veronicastorm |
Monday, February 6, 2012
Tuesday, January 31, 2012
that awkward moment....
you realize you care for someone more than you "thought" you did.....surprising.
I would like to quote New Edition, "if it isn't love, why do I feel this way?"
and then you have to check yourself because you don't know if the person feels the same way.
AWKWARD.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You show up to a bar, looking for the specials they advertise....
Then the bartender advises you there are no specials....
AWKWARD
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
that moment you realize you're the ugly/fat/outsider/tacky/broke friend.
AWKWARD
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
someone confuses you for someone they despise.
AWKWARD
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I would like to quote New Edition, "if it isn't love, why do I feel this way?"
and then you have to check yourself because you don't know if the person feels the same way.
AWKWARD.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
You show up to a bar, looking for the specials they advertise....
Then the bartender advises you there are no specials....
AWKWARD
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
that moment you realize you're the ugly/fat/outsider/tacky/broke friend.
AWKWARD
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
someone confuses you for someone they despise.
AWKWARD
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Monday, January 23, 2012
Who knew I would cry watching a reailty show....
So, I just finished watching Sundays episode of Kim&Kourt Take NY. Kim reached out to John Edwards, a world renowned medium, to connect with her father. His message to her, her reaction really hit home for me. I realized I would like to have an opportunity to talk to my father again. So much is going on in my life that I think his advice would be of much comfort. But talking to a medium is a big step and a little scary. You never know, the person could be a fraud or very manipulative.
February is also coming soon and is always a hard time for me (the month my father died). You would think this many years later it would be easier but its not. Certain evens, feelings, memories trigger that pain that has never left my heart. At least my home girl is coming into town and my best friend is having a big bday bash for me to look forward to.
Getting older, my mom's illness, I realize a different thing I'm missing by not having him. I am blessed to have a great god father that provides great advice and support, but....its not the same.
On a good note I was told for the first time that I act like my father. That was so crazy to hear considering the fact he died when I was in the 5th grade and I'm 27 now. I felt so proud, I felt like something about me was right :)! Reassured me that he is with me, looking over me!
So I would like to end by saying, as much we judge these reality stars, they are people like the rest of us. Makeup, producers, money, whatever it doesn't matter. The reason we watch is because we can relate, we can live in someone else shoes for a moment or judge to make ourselves feel better. I'm grateful Kim shared that moment, needed that. You might not understand, but I do.....
February is also coming soon and is always a hard time for me (the month my father died). You would think this many years later it would be easier but its not. Certain evens, feelings, memories trigger that pain that has never left my heart. At least my home girl is coming into town and my best friend is having a big bday bash for me to look forward to.
Getting older, my mom's illness, I realize a different thing I'm missing by not having him. I am blessed to have a great god father that provides great advice and support, but....its not the same.
On a good note I was told for the first time that I act like my father. That was so crazy to hear considering the fact he died when I was in the 5th grade and I'm 27 now. I felt so proud, I felt like something about me was right :)! Reassured me that he is with me, looking over me!
So I would like to end by saying, as much we judge these reality stars, they are people like the rest of us. Makeup, producers, money, whatever it doesn't matter. The reason we watch is because we can relate, we can live in someone else shoes for a moment or judge to make ourselves feel better. I'm grateful Kim shared that moment, needed that. You might not understand, but I do.....
Labels:
discussion,
discussion/reflection,
family,
personal realness,
reality tv
Saturday, October 8, 2011
I feel the need to say....
History came in town today. A part of me got excited, while the rest of me was like "oh yea, a glimpse of what could of been." So, yea, I stayed at home. It would have been nice to reunite, party together, have din din, but in the end it would be a tease. No more teases without a guarantee.
stuck on this J Cole CD....goodness in 19 tracks :). I have listened to every track and I can say I only dislike one, Mr. Nice Watch. His tone is weird to me plus Jay Z tries to come in and save it....and it could have just been left alone.
PEANUT BUTTER FUDGE BITES FROM WALMART SAVES LIVES.
New obsessed customer of Revlon Color Burst Lip Gloss. I swear every time I wear Hot Pink something nice happens or I get compliments. Either way, I'm hooked. Plus the packaging is nice and its only like 7 dollars.
I am now also obsessed with the author Teri Woods and her tales of the hood/hustler/dealing/distributor life.
Yea........dude I've been up and arms about, texted and tweeted today. Not sure if that's a good thing, or a by chance thing. Not sure what else to say about that.....except a real ass conversation needs to happen. I mean, grey areas are not the business whatsoever. Yea, you can say I hope for the best and by best I mean best for me lol
Hola new readers :).
Going to the Texans v Raiders game tomorrow, EXCITED. I love football, but I really love to go to games. The energy, the food, the entertainment....the food. And we have good seats so we're by the really good food spots.
stuck on this J Cole CD....goodness in 19 tracks :). I have listened to every track and I can say I only dislike one, Mr. Nice Watch. His tone is weird to me plus Jay Z tries to come in and save it....and it could have just been left alone.
PEANUT BUTTER FUDGE BITES FROM WALMART SAVES LIVES.
New obsessed customer of Revlon Color Burst Lip Gloss. I swear every time I wear Hot Pink something nice happens or I get compliments. Either way, I'm hooked. Plus the packaging is nice and its only like 7 dollars.
Finally finished the sequel to Midnight. Sister Souljah just loves to drag simple things out. But good read if you have the time and patience.
I am now also obsessed with the author Teri Woods and her tales of the hood/hustler/dealing/distributor life.
Yea........dude I've been up and arms about, texted and tweeted today. Not sure if that's a good thing, or a by chance thing. Not sure what else to say about that.....except a real ass conversation needs to happen. I mean, grey areas are not the business whatsoever. Yea, you can say I hope for the best and by best I mean best for me lol
Man......today was a great day with my mom. She was in a great mood. I love it when its like we're partners in crime. We got back to the house and homegirl was pooped out. Hopefully tomorrow she has a great day as well. Love her to pieces!
Hola new readers :).
Friday, October 7, 2011
Duped
I got duped by someone I care about recently. Getting duped messes with your ego, your thoughts, hell even my appetite (had some freaky cravings).
Maybe I shouldn't have cared to the limit that I did, maybe I should have been more sharing with my true feelings...either way....
I learned something :)
I know now I need to be more present in situations. I need to not be afraid to be honest with my feelings. Sacrifice a little pride. Trust.
Sometimes I wish I could just read it in a manual, or have a little post it note left on my mirror. The tears, the confusion, the silence could have been avoided, well I would have preferred it.
Suffer thru the experiences to gain valuable lessons?? Completely worth it.
If I could tell him the truth without looking desperate and pathetic I would. I tried putting my words together and my friends were like....you know what makes you look like...tear smh...erase*erase*erase* lol
I'm not gonna waste my time and energy bashing him, blaming him. That does nothing but take time away from me making the necessary changes in myself. All I can say is I appreciated Bootsy's presence in my life and it will be missed. It is what it is.
No regrets, just more memories.
But go ahead to Walmart and buy some Peanut Butter Fundge No Bakes!!!!!!!!
Maybe I shouldn't have cared to the limit that I did, maybe I should have been more sharing with my true feelings...either way....
I learned something :)
I know now I need to be more present in situations. I need to not be afraid to be honest with my feelings. Sacrifice a little pride. Trust.
Sometimes I wish I could just read it in a manual, or have a little post it note left on my mirror. The tears, the confusion, the silence could have been avoided, well I would have preferred it.
Suffer thru the experiences to gain valuable lessons?? Completely worth it.
If I could tell him the truth without looking desperate and pathetic I would. I tried putting my words together and my friends were like....you know what makes you look like...tear smh...erase*erase*erase* lol
I'm not gonna waste my time and energy bashing him, blaming him. That does nothing but take time away from me making the necessary changes in myself. All I can say is I appreciated Bootsy's presence in my life and it will be missed. It is what it is.
No regrets, just more memories.
But go ahead to Walmart and buy some Peanut Butter Fundge No Bakes!!!!!!!!
Labels:
dating,
discussion/reflection,
niggaz,
personal realness,
relationships
Saturday, September 3, 2011
I have a best guy friend, I have a best guy friend who is single (well now that's up for debate, keep reading). Never once has there been a mention of a girl, girlfriend, side piece, wifey, hoe, jumpoff, cookie, nookie, boo, baby, baby mamma, "homegirl", "play sis"....nada.
While waiting to go home, a young extremely drunk woman came up to me and said, "arrren't yyouuu Veronica, Veronica Storm?" Me: "Ummmmmm, kind of?"
Immediately I'm on guard because #1 Who is this person? #2 Why are calling me by my twitter name? #3 Is this a situation? #4 So sloppy drunk??
Her response to me was, "I'm _______ girlfriend."
****PAUSE*****
Who does that in real life? Who in their "right" mind would introduce themselves to a complete stranger and not even give their name, just their self appointed title....smh
Of course I was deeply confused and could only muster up a "wwwwwhhhhhhhaaaattt???!!!" and she hit me with her self appointed title again.
I'm assuming she views me as a threat, or thinks our friendship is more than just friends, but.....inappropriate.
If you have to introduce yourself to your "boyfriends(girlfriends)" friends/family, he's(she's) not your boyfriend(girlfriend). If you feel threatened by a relationship of his(hers) and he(she) hasn't given you reassurance, he's(she's) not your boyfriend(girlfriend).
I need people to truly understand, define and seek what a true relationship is. I need people to do their homework/research before they go around assuming shit and starting trouble.
That situation could have turned into a horrible situation because 2 people lack any sort of communication.
Trust and believe, my homie and I are going to have a good wholesome put the shit on the table type conversation because I don't need that shit in my life.
Someone needs to be checked, either her, him or both. What if I had reacted angrily or she had tried to come for me.
Making me reconsider twitter.....smh
While waiting to go home, a young extremely drunk woman came up to me and said, "arrren't yyouuu Veronica, Veronica Storm?" Me: "Ummmmmm, kind of?"
Immediately I'm on guard because #1 Who is this person? #2 Why are calling me by my twitter name? #3 Is this a situation? #4 So sloppy drunk??
Her response to me was, "I'm _______ girlfriend."
****PAUSE*****
Who does that in real life? Who in their "right" mind would introduce themselves to a complete stranger and not even give their name, just their self appointed title....smh
Of course I was deeply confused and could only muster up a "wwwwwhhhhhhhaaaattt???!!!" and she hit me with her self appointed title again.
I'm assuming she views me as a threat, or thinks our friendship is more than just friends, but.....inappropriate.
If you have to introduce yourself to your "boyfriends(girlfriends)" friends/family, he's(she's) not your boyfriend(girlfriend). If you feel threatened by a relationship of his(hers) and he(she) hasn't given you reassurance, he's(she's) not your boyfriend(girlfriend).
I need people to truly understand, define and seek what a true relationship is. I need people to do their homework/research before they go around assuming shit and starting trouble.
That situation could have turned into a horrible situation because 2 people lack any sort of communication.
Trust and believe, my homie and I are going to have a good wholesome put the shit on the table type conversation because I don't need that shit in my life.
Someone needs to be checked, either her, him or both. What if I had reacted angrily or she had tried to come for me.
Making me reconsider twitter.....smh
Labels:
bitchassness,
FOOLATRY,
foolishness,
friendships,
niggaz,
random encounter,
randomness,
relationships,
twitter
Thursday, September 1, 2011
1977
Now I am not a huge Dream fan but his latest mix tape is "MUSIC." I have listened to it over and over again. My fave track so far is "Wake Me When Its Over."
The name of the mix tape is called 1977.
The link is: http://www.radiokillarecords.com/
I suggest you download it.
Even if you are not a Dream fan, just give it a try. Or listen to the lyrics.
I can hear his effort, his passion, his skill on this mix tape. Honestly gained respect for him as an artist.
But I wish albums measured up to mix tapes...
The name of the mix tape is called 1977.
The link is: http://www.radiokillarecords.com/
I suggest you download it.
Even if you are not a Dream fan, just give it a try. Or listen to the lyrics.
I can hear his effort, his passion, his skill on this mix tape. Honestly gained respect for him as an artist.
But I wish albums measured up to mix tapes...
Labels:
awesomeness,
current events,
mixtapes,
music,
newness
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