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Master Tai is becoming more picky than anyone I've ever known.  Seriously! he's worst than ME.  Since when did 23month old toddlers get to be picky with  clothes, food, shoes, hairdo and everything else?  DRIVES. ME. BANANAS.!!!! ON Sunday, I picked out a nice green elei shirt and a iefaitaga for church. Tai decided that the BLUE aloha shirt and jeans is the better pick for him and demanded he wore that instead of what his mother laid out. I put GEL on his hair and did a mo-hawk and he got the hair brush, stood in front of the mirror and started combing his hair to the front e fai laga sope . I told him to wear his basketball shoes when we were heading out to play tennis BUT, homeboy wanted to go NIKE-hamo with either his jandals or NO shoes at all!! Last night, he spilled water on his shirt. I took it off and got him a short sleeve to change into. He was kicking and screaming because  I wouldn't let him wear the brown/white collared shirt hanging in ...

It’s the end of yet another month, bringing us closer to the beginning of a new month (DUH), where we worry about the same things as the last month. It’s 3more months ‘til Christmas month, my birth month and the month where I go on a shopping spree and spend a ‘ ridonculous’ amount of money like I’m Bill Gates’ daughter or something. So as I sit in front of the computer to schedule all our monthly payments for the upcoming month, I remember the days when I didn’t have to worry about any of this crap. The days when I DID NOT have to WORRY about things like electric bill, water bill, credit card payments, rent, cable, phone bills, car payments and basically anything associated/related with the words bill or payment. No wonder why my mom would always remind me and my siblings “DON’T be in such a rush to grow up, it’s NOTHING fancy” Gosh, I should’ve listened to her. I’m looking at our budget to see if there’s enough for me to squeeze in a trip come DEC to the motherland. Hhhmmm..NOT...

I’ve been debating this issue for a while now (ever since Coconut Girl blogged about affairs on the seawall and under the coconut tree) There’s this one girl I went to College with. WE aren’t best friends or even good friends. We just know each other and would usually make small talk when we meet at the isles in Foodland doing our Sunday shopping. I know her husband though. Quite WELL!!  And what a sleazy piece of *bleep* he is. The whole time they were together/dating/going out or whatever the heck you wanna call it, he’s been playing the poor girl. I know this because he tried his moves on me, BUT, major fail-didn't work. I was a very very good girl focused on school and the HOT Tongan boys-YUM! Anyways, they're married and have 2 little girlies. About a handful of people know he still does his usual; even some of her good friends know and I’m surprised they haven’t even told her. (or maybe they have but she’s being in denial?) He’s so good at being a sleaz...

It began back in the broken classrooms of SamCo. I was a 16yr old with hormone levels up to my eyes that weren’t doing me any good at all. He was a 17yr old zizzling HOT thang with broad shoulders, tight abs, deep sexy voice and those golden brown eyes that always had me go all whirlwind inside. He was only in SamCo for 1year. He was a class above me. He was always shy. (which was weird because every girl in my year found him sexy, and usually, sexy guys are always show off stuck ups who could never tell their faces from their arses, BUT, he was different) He never really talked to anyone other than his close group of friends. I thought he was a dork . A nerdy snobby dork , just like my cousin (who he became close friends with). Until I got to hang out with him a few times at my cousin’s house and realized how cool he was. He was really nice to talk to and look at and I realised that I was slowly and madly falling for the nerdy hot dork. He was my cousin’s best friend and there ...

First of, a BIG shout out to Miss soon to be Mrs TS for the BIG BLOG LOVE and the most faaveverse blog award winner CG for kuaback's mention on your blog. I think the 'clicks' counter on here skyrocketed since my nomination..(awola..muliga foi nomination a Beyonce i le music awards..einko) Anyhow, I'm ashamed to say that I have absolutely NO ONE to nominate since all the blogs I stalk have already got a nomination. And I am not antisocial or anything, I just prefer to stalk and keep stalking the ones I've already been stalking and I refuse to venture out to find new blogs to stalk . Plus, I only have time to stalk the handful of amazing blogs on my stalking list already. hhhmmm..have I said stalked enough yet??? hehehe.. So yes my blogger friends, if you check out your blogger visitor tracker and see a visitor from "Hauula, Hawaii " there, then that would probably be MUAH stalking your blog....hehehe And like rock-fob , I will return to do t...

for some reason, my laptop froze and my post about inhaling banana breads and cupcakes was deleted. So I'm only reposting this photo for sleepless's viewing pleasure. enterchoy;)

I have a particular aunty who wears wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy too much makeup for her own good. She is known as 'Valivali' in our family. Sometimes, its gorgeous and sometimes, hhhmmm...not so much. When there's a get together, guarantee she'll show up with her face all made up. (whore red lippy, dark eyeliner, eyeshadow to match whatever color she was wearing, with thick foundation and lots of bronze) She always rolls up LATE, ready to make her grand entrance. Papa would always say "ia ai a o vali le sefe pagikeke a Akaka ua kuai mai ai foi" No matter how many times her siblings tease her abt her makeup, home girl would just stand up and 'ausigo ' to them before flipping her hair and proceed to do the catwalk to the kitchen to serve the toonai...hehehe.. Anyways, I live in a community full of different nationalities. I LOVE IT..sometimes  (when people aren't talking behind my back making up rumors that I'm having an affair) Given that we ha...

Actually..2nd hiking experience. My first was with an ex-boy, same hike but we didn't make it up..bhahahaha..magaia ga. Anyhow, Before babies ruined  took over my life, I tried to accomplish something from my bucket list at least every 3 or 6months..(I was broke, still am broke-dang it). ehhh, almost 2 and a half years later, i realised I haven't crossed anything off that bucket list and maybe it was time to start @ it again, meaning less time stalking hot Manu boyses on FB. ahar. whatever you know you do it too sleepless & rock fob But don’t give up on me, I’ve started on the list again. Yes, YESTERDAY! Choohoo. Laie Falls Hike - 8/2/2011 I’ve been thinking about starting off with maybe the one of the hikes. So yesterday, hubby’s cousin emailed and said she was taking hubby’s sister and lil cousin to hike the Laie Falls. 2hours up and 2hours down – (apparently) Heck yeah I want to join. Best way to start off again on my buck...

Everynight before my 23month old rascal goes to bed, he kneels down next to his bed to say his prayers. I usually say the prayer and he repeats after me. BUT, last night, he kneeled and said his own prayers. He didn't even wait for me to start like usual. So he prays and it went something like this; Dear Heavenly fada, peez bless Taugangi, Tai, mommy, daddy, Nana, Mama, Papas, Elmo, Aunty Falon, Rodan, aunties, unkos, unko Oni, unko Dundee, car, (s)piderman, baketball, mommy, goofy, Mickey, Donald duck, eat, potty toilet, Aunty Deci, Sipa, puka, mommy, Mickey, choochoo train, slippers, Nana, brother, go sleep tonite AMEN. That was the longest bedtime prayer ever from him. I tried so hard not to laugh. For sure his prayer la e apilikia i le ceiling o laga bedroom coz he asked to bless his potty trainning..hehehehe..aaahhhhh..kids..gotta love them