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 Click on this VERY DISTURBING SH*T How in the hell is that COOL? A ga o Samoa ua leva ga makapogia le au koalua ia i se lave malosi i aukaliga.

1- While getting ready to head out for errands in the morning, we heard a knock on our door. I went to answer only to be greeted by a skinny hoochie looking woman wearing just a 'pareo' to cover her boobies and a tiny one to cover her uuummmm...lower private parts. She had a bunch of stuff at my door way (clothes in trash bags) The pareo was a light yellow see through you can see her fugus and her nipples..eerrr okayyyyyyyy. Anyways, here's how the convo went Me: HI! can I help you? random: Hey, uuummm..do you have a bike with a baby chair in the back? I need a bike so I can bike with my baby to see my husband. Me: thinking WTF ? Sorry, We don't have a bike random: yeah, do you know anyone who has a bike that i can use, for my baby? oh and I need a car seat too.. (sure, would you like some mocha frap on the side too?..shiet, wth?) there was no baby Me: where's your baby random: turns, looks about, turns to me, well she's not here right now hub...

For all you ladies in/around the NORTH SHORE area; Come check out our PARTY IN PINK-ZUMBATHON this coming Saturday, Oct 22nd @ the Laie Elementary Cafeteria, 7pm-9pm Breast cancer is the leading cause of cancer death among women worldwide, with approximately 1.4 million new cases diagnosed each year. Help fund a search for the cure by participating in a Party in PinkTM Zumbathon® charity event, a dance-fitness party for a cause. Let's Groove for the Cure! Ticket Cost: $8.00 Pre-Sale $10.00 at the door $5.00 children 4-12 yrs **Personal donations will also be accepted and a receipt will be available upon request.(donations will be collected at the door or earlier if requested; CASH ONLY PLEASE) Let's join together as a community and HELP END BREAST CANCER!!

So it's final, we are moving home. 'We' as in T&T and I are moving home. After much discussing and praying and thinking about it, we decided it was the best thing to do. Afterall, we've exhausted all our means and still NO LUCK with a darn babysitter. So in the end, I had to stay home; which, I half heartedly agreed to do . However, I've succumbed to the homesick bug lately. REAL BAD!! I hinted to the hubby that this would be the perfect opportunity for me to take the boys home to spend some time with my family, who WE hardly ever see and perfect timing for the boys to learn their culture. Take them back to their roots sorta thing ;) hhhhhmmmmmm...Well that took ALOT of convincing. It wasn't easy. AT ALL. Questions coming left and right at me. NO YOU CAN'T GO! What the heck am I gonna do here?   eerrrr..dear, you can WORK..that's what you can do here. Work and earn us some moola coz we'll be coming back BROKE! hehe So it too...

 I hate decision making, especially when it involves my family. I miss the days when I didn't have to make any decisions for myself, or anyone for that matter. I miss the careFREE days. Now, I sit here and ask myself " why the heck were you in such a rush to grow up? " Aaahhhhh… So, I find myself here again. In this bind, only this time, I really don’t have any other option. Mom’s been here for almost 4months to watch my boys while I continue on with my career. Bless her heart, she practically gave up everything for a couple of months, leave her other children, her man and everything else she’s used to, just to come help me out; all because I don’t want to spend $1200 a month on daycare and I don’t want to quit my job. I know, I know, I’m such a selfish brat. Alas, she’s returning end of this month. And I’m stuck to figure out my next move. If you've been following my blahblahrings for a while, then you'll know that the only daycare close to my house is ...

It's been pretty hectic lately and I feel like I haven't been on blogger in ages, even though I was just here eerrrrr.... last week . Haven't caught up on the usual blogs that I faikala at and I feel disconnected from the WORLD..choohooo. First on the news tonight, I've DEACTIVATED FACEBOOK. YAY ME :) I say deactivate because I really DON'T know how to delete the darn thing. So if anyone out there knows how to DELETE instead of DEACTIVATE, kindly share this information with the faavasivasi from kuaback please? Facebook was fun; until I found myself sitting at the computer one day, staring at Facebook for more than 3hours doing a whole bunch of ' nothingness ' but FAIKALA. WTF? I could be doing reports or playing with my boys or learning how to frickin' swim or doing some kind of workout or blardy hell bake a darn cake for my husband's birthday ( poor guy had a cake-less birthday and I blame facebook..ahem) Anyways, It's been 2days witho...