tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-149271592011-11-27T18:38:43.645-05:00Stories about life and it's lessons, mine and others as I put myself out there hoping not to have said too much.Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.comBlogger2201100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-29794635830501132512008-05-23T12:04:00.002-04:002008-05-23T12:31:55.167-04:00

I find it funny how some Americans and I'm sure people from other countries too sometimes live in a bubble.What I mean is, not all people realize that there is more to the world than the US Mainland. During flight attendant training we had to learn to be sensitive to other cultures. I always thought I was pretty sensitive to the Japanese and my eye contact to be polite, but I didn't realize

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-74096973271448155122008-05-21T08:40:00.003-04:002008-05-21T08:40:04.632-04:00

He just wanted to do hood rat stuff with his friend."I picked up my friend, and he was smokin' wit cigarettes."His parents must be proud...

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-36358644715184800422008-05-20T10:52:00.003-04:002008-05-20T11:36:58.108-04:00

This blog has no real focus anymore, it's just kind of random, but there probably aren't any readers anyway so I will just continue to post my random things...This is a video of Pugsly, he is so funny. I ask him to blow me a kiss, then he grunts "Mom" then he tries to kiss. If you listen closely, you can hear him say Mom, then you will see him so excited attempting to blow kisses. My favorite

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-38782740045804130472008-05-14T15:16:00.003-04:002008-05-14T15:33:11.696-04:00

I don't understand that whole kids sleeping over at friend's houses garbage. I never allow my child to sleep anywhere but at home, unless it is a family member and that is even rare. I guess if there was a birthday party, I would would maybe let her stay overnight, but I don't know.Why can't kids sleep in their own bed and see their friends the next day? I mean think about it, do you really

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-27337479814820734492008-04-15T08:45:00.003-04:002008-04-15T09:26:58.059-04:00

I haven't been blogging on my personal blogs for awhile. It's kind of a private time in my life. I'm in the last phase of my pregnancy, mostly on bed rest, and trying to dictate to my husband Fredi what needs to be done to be ready for baby.He is such a good sport, he wants things as perfect as I do but on Sunday I got carried away. Sunday was the six year anniversary of our first date. We

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-22811400455036532602008-01-24T22:16:00.001-05:002008-01-25T14:02:29.911-05:00

I don't mean to laugh, but I can't help it! "Nah, Nah, My glasses are famous." They are now.

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-6646652625135848862008-01-11T13:00:00.001-05:002010-07-04T11:57:11.722-04:00

When I thought of feral children in the past, I just thought of my sisters kids. No, I'm joking!  I love my nieces so much, even though they can be a bit wild. I thought The Jungle Book was just a myth. Now I realize, the story could have some truth to it after reading an article in The Daily Mail about a wolf boy. He escaped from the hospital in Russia after attacking some of the staff.

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-11040561751770120422007-12-31T13:55:00.000-05:002007-12-31T14:11:34.741-05:00

My friend just e-mailed me a great event. She's out in LA and I am 3000 miles away, and we have the same event here!If you are looking for a safe, fun, family oriented community event check out firstnight.com The event is hosted in different cities across the country.The one in my town has fireworks, bands, clowns, a free trolley, and performances of all kinds. How could I have not known about

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-14092906928144279572007-12-29T08:55:00.000-05:002007-12-29T09:35:19.377-05:00

I love goals. I must admit I have been a bit slack in my goal setting this year. New Years Resolutions are terrific, because it is a time to start fresh. To set new goals.Each New Year's Eve we look forward to a new year. A new year of possibilities. I would like to think I evolve each year, and become a better person. I would like to think I become more financially stable, more educated

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-28812725299381357942007-12-28T11:39:00.000-05:002007-12-28T12:00:05.743-05:00

Since I am pregnant I have all these crazy dreams. Last night I had the second dream that my Pug was sitting on the ocean floor. He can't swim and would sink like a brick. I rescued him, and he was fine. I love the ocean so much I always dream about it, even when I am not pregnant. I am more comfortable in the water than I am on the land. In the water, swimming is like flying and you are

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-79413542763095843222007-12-26T09:48:00.000-05:002007-12-26T10:57:40.110-05:00

Well,Christmas was bittersweet. It started out to be the best Christmas ever. The whole family home and together. I decided to blog my Christmas so I would always remember it. The good and the bad preserved on my blog forever.Fredi and I decided we wouldn't be doing presents this year for each other because I am not working. I am off until June 2009, I am due to have our baby June 3, and

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-40001692286237801462007-12-21T13:24:00.000-05:002007-12-21T13:46:24.370-05:00

I was in the car with my ten year old niece Alexa yesterday. She is always completely hilarious but not on purpose. In fact when she tries to be funny it's annoying. We were following my Sister in her Van and my Sister got so far ahead of us I didn't know where we were going. Alexa says, "She is turning that way!". I'm driving so I can't see which way she is pointing from the back seat, so I

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-67660581497014470212007-12-20T19:25:00.000-05:002007-12-21T12:08:16.381-05:00

I'm evaluating a multi-media course on blogging from the folks at Simpleology. For a while, they're letting you snag it for free if you post about it on your blog.It covers:The best blogging techniques.How to get traffic to your blog.How to turn your blog into money.I'll let you know what I think once I've had a chance to check it out. Meanwhile, go grab yours while it's still free.

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-48312301708610164802007-12-19T11:40:00.000-05:002007-12-19T11:47:36.278-05:00

Geeze! Everybody is pregnant these days. I can't believe 16 year old Jamie Lynn Spears is having a baby. Who am I to judge but poor thing is in for a rough road ahead. My ex neighbors 17 year old daughter was pregnant last year. The kids boyfriend was living with them and sleeping in the kids bed with her so what do you expect?Supposedly Jamie Lynn was living with her boyfriend too. What is

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-41605101248326489552007-06-07T14:22:00.000-04:002007-06-07T16:06:26.916-04:00

I've been to London before, just not for work. Let me tell you this International flying ain't no joke! The hours are crazy and they keep you working the entire time. By the time I got to London, I was shattered. I had been awake for almost 24 hours. One of the girls on the crew told me if I show my airline badge, I wouldn't have to pay for a ticket on the train.I took a little nap and then

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-66839925987926663952007-05-20T09:33:00.000-04:002007-05-20T09:53:26.920-04:00

I have enjoyed dancing for most of my life, you know, ballet, jazz, hip hop, whatever I can find. Lately, I have been wanting to try the fitness pole dancing. I love gymnastics and dance, I think that would nicely combine the two and give me a not so boring work out.Fredi doesn't want me to do it because he said it would send an inappropriate message to young girls. I am not interested in it

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-39109682153824207412007-05-14T09:42:00.000-04:002007-05-14T10:05:44.857-04:00

I am stuck in bed and feeling guilty. That's probably what got me here in the first place. I am always wanting to do more, and if I rest, I feel guilty. Saturday I ended up in the emergency room of the hospital. I had been feeling tired for about a week. I was having these dizzy spells. I would lose my balance, and almost fall down. I just thought it was that I wasn't eating enough. I had

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-68508249297357291512007-04-11T10:37:00.000-04:002007-04-11T11:08:52.824-04:00

Wow, I have not blogged in a long time. A lot has been going on for me, most of it really good.I got married. I know, me, of all people. Fredi and I finally did it, we got married. I am incredibly happy about it, however, don't expect me to have that white picket fence any time soon. I put in my transfer at work, I am transferring to our international base. It's only temporary, but since

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-35498629399109083072007-03-09T10:10:00.000-05:002007-03-09T10:39:18.015-05:00

Well, I just got back from another four day trip, and I see that I have to go to Tampa , Florida today. I'm only home for a few hours but I still wanted to blog anyway.Sometimes I wonder, how people can be so excellent. I really would like to know. I have been meeting people that are so wonderful. They are young, have an amazing personality and excel at everything they do.One of my friends,

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-43772396743108047362007-03-01T12:30:00.000-05:002007-03-01T12:54:52.126-05:00

Today is my one year anniversary as a flight attendant. I've had my share of ups and downs, mostly ups though.Surprisingly, almost half of my classmates from training have already quit. I guess the living out of your suitcase and being a slave isn't for everyone.I can never say never, but I don't think I would ever quit this job, and if I did, I am sure I would be quite sorry.Last week we had a

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-69041483054093793282007-01-18T10:22:00.001-05:002007-01-18T10:22:58.071-05:00

d.hi mobile

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-32248733887990378332007-01-18T09:19:00.000-05:002007-01-18T09:44:35.838-05:00

Last night I cooked a dinner that got me another marriage proposal. I'm so excited! Not about the marriage proposal, but about the dinner. Let me start from the beginning. I love to cook, and I really like to eat, but I have so many food allergies. I'm only allergic to crap that isn't good for me. If I eat sugar, I get a terrible headache. I know my limits, I can have some sugar, so I try

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-69073892725094071122007-01-15T09:28:00.000-05:002007-01-15T11:01:55.157-05:00

Usually, I always like to see the positives in a situation. Usually. Lately I am seeing the negatives. I'm thinking I have to point them out, so I can move on to being positive again. I've had more dreams of my death this month, than I've ever had in my life. I was hanged in my dreams just days after Saddam Hussein was hanged in real life. Quite a few young boys are now dead throughout the

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-72893248773506649112007-01-09T10:04:00.000-05:002007-01-09T10:20:11.029-05:00

I check my schedule and I see Caracas, Venezuela. That would be cool and all to go there but, its a turn. My flight leaves at midnight and returns the next day at noon!I will fly all night, drop off passengers, pick up more and fly back. Kind of rough, but I was well rested.As I went outside to head to the airport, I noticed it was raining, HARD!I'm thinking turbulence and delays. I had to stop

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-47979652157099504222007-01-02T12:59:00.000-05:002007-01-02T13:07:26.623-05:00

I haven't been able to blog because of my work schedule. I have been working so much! I cannot complain, because I will like my next paycheck.However, I didn't even have time to put up my Christmas tree. I have collected Christmas ornaments from the 1920's to the 1960's, and now I have quite an extensive collection. Next year, I will put up a tree. This year, it just didn't happen.What I did

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-59080395110667080482006-12-26T14:08:00.000-05:002006-12-26T14:49:23.378-05:00

Being low on the seniority totem pole, I was stuck working Christmas. By having some seniority, I did get off most of Christmas Eve, and I didn't have to check in until 1445 on Christmas. Fredi and I made Christmas dinner real early and we got to eat our Christmas Brunch before I left for the airport.It was just going to be a simple Fort Myers turn. Fly 118 people down there, pick up 47 and

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-42930933148957198132006-12-23T14:49:00.000-05:002006-12-23T15:04:51.460-05:00

I am so surprised that it has been so long since I've updated my blog. It feels like it's only been one week, when in fact, it's been a few.Because it is our busy season, I have been flying almost non stop. The best place I've been since I've last blogged is Jamaica. I always wanted to go there, and now I finally have.It wasn't exactly what I pictured, but it was beautiful anyway. After we

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-85769108067707909552006-12-06T19:22:00.000-05:002006-12-06T19:44:41.324-05:00

I was on this beautiful three day trip. It was awesome. My crew was cool. We were like The Mod Squad. One blonde girl, one Russian dude, and me. We bonded like glue and would walk through the airport terminals all in a line next to each other with our roller bags.We were out at our West Coast base, which shall remain nameless. We are East Coast based, and the two bases think they're rappers

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-85145727476776323792006-12-01T10:20:00.000-05:002006-12-01T10:34:36.998-05:00

So I'm on my way to Phoenix last night, and the turbulence is out of control. A customer who refused to sit down after repeated announcements falls flat on her face on the way to the restroom. Don't say I didn't tell ya.So here I am sick from turbulence, and we are in between services. I know in five minutes I have to take the beverage cart out again so I'm stuffing my face full of Chicken

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-26158966552292812952006-11-27T17:51:00.000-05:002006-11-28T15:05:26.188-05:00

I was doing my airport appreciation again, and with who else but that ridiculious flight attendant I met last week. Ridiculious is a good way...We found out we have something in common. Both of our Mothers have had so much plastic surgery! We kept laughing saying, "My Mother had this done", then the other person would say, "So did mine!" And we would laugh and laugh.His Mother lives in Brazil

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-32369716021717363482006-11-18T12:29:00.000-05:002006-11-18T12:48:42.138-05:00

Yesterday, I had to sit at the airport, waiting to be assigned a trip. I was hoping they wouldn't call me. Actually I was praying. I wanted the weekend off. Everytime the phone rang, I held my breath hoping that my name wasn't called.After three hours, about fifteen of the twenty flight attendants waiting were called out, Florida, Ireland, Paris, Tel Aviv, any other time, it could have been

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-48992939159273917252006-11-17T14:13:00.000-05:002006-11-17T14:21:07.926-05:00

You know those stories about how animals alert humans to danger? All the stories you hear about amazing things that dogs and cats can do to help humans.Not mine. This morning, I was watching television, and I hear something that sounds like water running. I mute the television, and realize it's the dog and cat wrestling around playing.I think nothing of it and go back to watching my program.

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-89079262933056951072006-11-15T16:27:00.000-05:002006-11-15T16:44:15.815-05:00

I guess I'm not the marrying type. I'm not one of those women who dreams about the house with the white picket fence. I don't even want that. I think I'd be more content to live in a warehouse. I like my space.I really thought I was among the minority of women until I went to my cousins wedding. Traditionally when a bride gets married, at the reception she blindly throws her bouquet out to a

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-67989955290152299432006-11-07T10:26:00.000-05:002006-11-07T10:57:53.228-05:00

I've been gone for awhile. I have been working a lot and loving it. I have been all over the country, and never had any time to blog about it!I was in Las Vegas for a few days, and I got to see BODIES...The Exhibition it is incredible! Bodies are preserved with a special technique that allows us a peek inside real bodies. They pose them, and cut them exposing the inner workings of the human

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-64091290343393700332006-10-25T18:21:00.000-04:002006-10-24T11:09:42.471-04:00

Once I got to Hawaii, I was immeadiately happy. That place is so beautiful. Not to mention, 6000 miles away from the stalker.I had decided that because I was alone, I should stay at a youth hostel. That way I could meet lots of people. My plan worked.The first day in Waikiki, I went to breakfast and met a couple of dudes from Seattle and a girl from Quebec Canada, and they invited me on a

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-67406722175774760202006-10-17T10:33:00.000-04:002006-10-17T10:40:56.361-04:00

Right now I am in San Juan, the only working that I am doing is on my tan. I am taking a break from blogging while on vacation, but I wanted to drop this quick post before I forgot the details.I was so excited to meet Rue McClanahan on Sunday. You know the slut from the Golden Girls?I was on the plane, doing my best Tina Turner impression, and I think she caught me singing and dancing. Oops!

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-1522636682348455632006-10-09T12:49:00.000-04:002006-10-09T13:29:23.697-04:00

Yesterday was a hideously long day. It started when I checked in at at the duty desk at 7:45 in the morning, and I wasn't finished until late that night.Days like that, I'm thankful I'm not one of those flight attendants that work alone.A first class passenger got out of his seat when we were taxing, because he wanted to use the bathroom. Me, I would say to him, I need you to take your seat.

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-22404506250615240522006-10-04T11:27:00.000-04:002006-10-04T11:39:56.627-04:00

A few summers ago, I went to Musikfest with Chanin. Musikfest, is a giant music festival that takes over downtown Bethlehem for about ten days. You can listen to just about any kind of music, and the food is not bad either.This particular time, I didn't want to go. I had laryngitis. I could not speak one word, not even a whisper. Chanin and I both know how to spell in sign language, so she

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-43044164271879497012006-10-04T09:36:00.000-04:002006-10-04T10:13:56.517-04:00

When Chanin and I were still friends, we went out to the club. At the time I was living in Hawaii, and I had come home for a visit.I was downstairs by the pool tables while Chanin was upstairs dancing. I had a crowd of about 10 people around me because I told one person I lived in Hawaii, and then they were telling everyone else. Everyone was asking me questions, and I was having fun answering

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-90631277157257738462006-09-28T21:10:00.000-04:002006-09-28T21:41:20.817-04:00

My longest friend, Chanin, whom I loved dearly I had to cut out of my life. I had to do it because as much as I love her, she sucks the life out of me.She always wants something from everyone and nothing is ever good enough for her. I put up with it because she is never boring. Regardless, I spent most of my life with her as my friend, so many of my stories need to include her. I bought a

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-43328918255679292732006-09-27T18:18:00.000-04:002006-09-27T19:46:15.674-04:00

Yesterday I was talking to my boyfriend about how I don't like to drink soda. I really only like to drink water, Green Tea (because it's good for me not for the taste) and the occasional Red Bull. He says I'm the only person he knows that does not like soda.When I was a kid, my parents always pushed soda on me. I hated it. My sister was given Coke in her bottle. She loved the stuff. I

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-23988241649595074572006-09-24T10:04:00.000-04:002006-09-24T10:08:48.271-04:00

When my parents split up, my Dad didn't take it real well. He turned into a redneck bachelor.Shortly after my Mother moved out of the house, I went to visit my Dad. I noticed all the screens were out of the windows and there were shot guns lined up next to them.I asked him, "Dad, what is going on here?" He told me it was target practice. Do you know what a redneck uses for target practice?

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-1158932615724788192006-09-22T09:13:00.000-04:002006-09-22T10:32:31.830-04:00

OK, I am a flight attendant, but this is not my first career. I was and still am (part time) a horse trainer and riding instructor.I think it's an interesting story, so I thought I might like to tell it... After High School, I went to college. All through high school I studied art very seriously. I took all kinds of classes and I was extremely passionate about art. For me the next natural

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-1157759134627836692006-09-19T19:29:00.000-04:002006-09-19T10:20:56.836-04:00

I don't really believe in UFO's but, you don't have to believe in something for it to exist. I'm not saying they exist, I'm just saying.With that said, one day I was at the mall. I met this man in his 50's. We got to talking for a little while. At first, I couldn't stop looking at him. I wasn't trying to be rude, I just never saw anyone who looked like him.He was about 6'6" tall, an albino,

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-1158523217157824802006-09-17T15:15:00.000-04:002006-09-18T11:10:14.546-04:00

I just got back from a four day trip. It felt more like ten days, but that was because of the long days not because of the crew. This was my first time with an all male crew. I was kind of wondering how this was going to go with me being the only female. Our crew was motley. The crew members go a bit like this:The Captain, I didn't meet him until the third leg on the first day, meaning, we

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-1158075419191776692006-09-12T11:24:00.000-04:002006-09-12T12:00:37.080-04:00

I went to a football game over the weekend. If I see a bunch of girls doing cartwheels, of course I have to go do some too. That always gets me a crowd. Considering I haven't done gymnastics in about a year I went a bit far with some front handspring's, so I'm kind of limping today but that's another story.I met a bunch of kids running around the game and they started asking me to teach them

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Today being the fifth anniversary of September 11, I am glad I have the day off.Being a flight attendant, I am not afraid of terrorists, but there is an uneasy feeling that would be in the back of my mind if I were to be in the air today.I have walked through Newark Airport's Terminal A with a flight attendant who stood with me in the exact spot where five years ago he watched the smoke from the

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I recently had a three day trip with one of my classmates from training. She put the "trip" in three day trip.I also met my perfect lead flight attendant on that trip. Her name is Lorrie. We liked all the same food, we worked really well together, and we were both love to dance. So when we were in NYC, we got to take a Hip Hop Class at Broadway Dance Center. It was supposed to be a Jazz

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When I see someone who has worked hard and achieved success, I admire it. It's when the success has gone to their head, that the admiration turns to disdain.I was watching the MTV Video Music Awards the other day, and it kept making me sick to my stomach.I wanted to watch the awards because of the performances, but the arrogance was out of control. I kept changing the channel back and forth

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Friends, you've got to love them. I have different friends for different parts of my personality. What reminded me of this was, this past week I was in Chicago or "Chi Town" . Which was fantastic by the way! Our crew was picked up at the airport in a stretch limo. Then, we were chauffeured downtown to a very upscale hotel. I love my job.My friend Yoshi lives in Chi Town. I had not seen him

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This is kind of embarrassing but, it's funny so here goes...First of all I'd like to say the restaurants where I live aren't very good. With that said, I was out at dinner with my boyfriend, and all of a sudden, the waiter brings out a glorious plate of nachos to the table behind us.I was oohing and ahhing licking my lips, saying mmmmmm, that looks good, oh yeah. The nachos were piled so high

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Sometimes you just know when it's OK to do something that should otherwise be forbidden.I was in New York City with a friend of mine. We went to the comedy club and were walking back to my car alone at 2:00 in the morning in Manhattan. We were trying to flag down a taxi without any luck. We had about twenty blocks to go, and a Lincoln Town Car pulls up beside us, and a bunch of Latino guys

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So I was on a flight the other day, and there was this customer... He was so needy. He wouldn't stop ringing his flight attendant call button.Ding! I run over to see what he needs. "Could I have a tissue?" I get him a tissue. Five minutes later, Ding! "I could really use a Coke." I get him a coke. Five minutes after that, Ding! Can you take away my trash? This went on a few more times,

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I was driving over to the barn today, and as I was driving up the street, I noticed all the construction.It made me sad because they were chopping down the trees that I used to climb, and putting houses in the fields where I have always ridden my horses.When I was growing up, there were only four houses on that street, and the street was a dirt road. They paved it when I was about ten years old.

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The other day, I was riding in the car with my Sister and her four kids. I was telling my sister Leanne a story about a guy who did something terrible. When I finished the story my sister exclaimed "Why would he do such a thing!"Because the kids were in the car I decided to spell out the bad word. I said, "Because he is a B-A-S-T-A-R-D."My oldest niece who is nine, turned to me and said, "I

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I've been wanting to do this for awhile now. Whenever I mention my family to any of my friends, they can never get it straight. I have to explain for a half an hour and they are still confused.Then, I had a request for a "Flow Chart", and I thought, hey, what a great idea...I know, you're probably thinking, why do you need a flow chart? Read on, and you will see why.My Biological Mother:

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This is a locust that I found in my garden. I think it's a 17 year locust. If it is, this poor little guy toiled underground for 17 years before he made his way to the surface.He was there for a day, then the next day I went to look for him again, and all I could find was his exoskeleton. There was a puncture in the middle of his body, and his exoskeleton was perfectly intact.I don't know if a

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I was talking with my daughter and somehow in our conversation I mentioned that I would like to maybe someday I would like to have another child. My daughter replied with "But Mommy, you hate kids!"That took me aback because I love kids. Sure, it's funny when they fall down, or if they are whining and I see them get punished by their parents. But that's just fun stuff, nothing serious. I go

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I went to Halifax, Nova Scotia, Canada yesterday and it was a celebrity laden flight. I've been to three countries and five states in the last six days.We had The Dixie Chicks and Alicia Silverstone on board. I got everyone's autotgraphs and I told Alicia that I loved her. Did I go to far? I hope she understood I meant I loved her work, and not her personally. She is just so expressive with

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I'm checking in to my hotel, and in walks a blind baseball team. They are holding 40's of beer in one hand, and canes in the other. These people are drunk, laughing, and bumping into things shouting "This is the blind leading the blind!"At first I thought it was funny. Hey, they were having a great time. What I didn't know is that they would be on my floor. They were so loud all night, their

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-1154786027687173012006-08-05T09:36:00.000-04:002006-08-05T09:55:48.810-04:00

Just got back from Cancun, and was that place fun! I went on a snorkel tour with AquaWorld.They take you through a national park and get this, IN THE OCEAN. I swam with a baby sea turtle, held star fish, and sea urchins, and I saw about 150 different fish. It was soooo amazing.Anyway, that's not the story here. The crew was going to be meeting for dinner in the hotel lobby at 6:00 (PM). Our

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Yesterday I ran into my friend Noe in Houston. I was telling another flight attendant about the first time we met, and I realized, hey, "this would be a good blog post".So it's my very first flight after training. I check in at the duty desk like two hours early. I'm relaxing in the crew room reading a magazine, and I look at my pairing (schedule) and see the time says 1400 so I'm thinking I

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I was in Las Vegas this weekend. I was expecting glamour. Not so much. It was 112 degrees. I couldn't hardly walk the strip because I thought I was going to pass out. It was 9:00 at night!There was a breeze, but the wind was HOT, so it didn't help. Then I realized, I am in the middle of the desert. Oh well, you live you learn.I found out Kevin Federline was there, shooting his new video at

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You know what they say about people on the East Coast. They say we're rude, but really were just sick.So today I went to Dutch Springs. I should have known it was going to be extreme when I had to sign a waiver just to get into the Aqua Park.It's pretty cool. It's a quarry and in the swimming area it's 50 feet deep. You can kayak, snorkel, scuba dive, and play on all of the blow ups. There

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I never realized before that when I get nervous, I have fits of the giggles. Uncontrollable giggles.I was the lead flight attendant, and we were on this 737-500 that doesn't have monitors. You need to do a manual safety demo. I know, how old fashioned!Even before the safety demo I started saying the most stupid stuff. Like, the plane is under the control of the captain. Huh? And that people

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Today was an unusual day. Things were just going down hill. I couldn't stop laughing though. Nothing bothered me.I am on this five day trip with one of my friends. She always makes me laugh! Today when we were on our way to Tampa, she was telling me how every time she opens a can of tomato juice it sprays all over her hand. She asked me if that happens to me. I said, "Nope, never."Well,

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That is what I say at the end of every flight. I take it back! I take it back!I've been home for five days now and it's sucking the life out of me. Get me back on a plane! I don't even care if it's a 737 with a slimy girt bar.Don't get me wrong, I love having my kitchen and cooking up a storm and all, but there are only so many ways to cook chicken.My last trip was to Punta Cana Dominican

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I was in Puerto Rico the other day. I went to the beach with another flight attendant.We're walking the beach and there is a dude in a thong. Ewww. We just kept walking, somewhat disgusted. When it was time to turn back, we eventually came to the thong guy again, and he's naked! This is a family beach it's no nude beach.The girl I was with says, "Mira! Put some clothes on. That's offensive

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I stopped in at Taco Bell last night on my way home from work. It's my favorite Taco Bell because they put pride into the way they prepare the food. It's like your home, you walk in, all the girls are so cheerful and ask how I am doing. I'm waiting for my burrito and smiling. One of the girls comment "We're really busy tonight!" I'm just ready to say "It's busy because you gals do such a

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I'm back in PA again, and let me tell ya, it's a crazy place.I went to Domestic Relations today, and it went a little something like this. I go through security and I see two dudes being led out in hand cuffs. They looked real scared, and the police brought them through so close to me, they could have head butted me if they had wanted.I get inside and a chick with two kids who looked about

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Hi There!I've been gone for awhile, and I wanted to check in. Things are going quite well. I'm in training for my new job.Training is INCREDIBLY DIFFICULT and I have a new respect for flight attendants. Yep, I'm going to be a flight attendant. I have a few more tests to take and I should be graduating at the beginning of next month.Traveling has always been a passion of mine, and I decided it

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I have been posting a bit less lately. I am nursing my injuries, and concentrating on my career, or lack there of. I am trying my best to excel in my current job, and at the same time, expanding my business, buying a house and hopefully making a major career change.This blog is my favorite thing to do, so in order to keep it that way, I am going to be taking a small break. Unless I get the new

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Is it just me, or have women sunk to a new low on The Bachelor? I never really liked the show but this season is beyond pathetic.One man is a god, and all of the women vie for his attention. He gets a license to fool around with as many women (who have no self esteem) as he pleases while they all cry for him. Some highlights from last nights show. "He's a doctor! I can't believe it! He's so

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I have been on a diet, one of my New Years Resolutions of course. For Inspiration, I look to Victoria Beckham. She was always beautiful, even as a Spice Girl.Now, she really looks like a million bucks even when dressed completely casual. Maybe it has something to do with her millions of bucks. Lots of people trash her, and all I can say to that is Haters!I'm not one to blow compliments up

Deannahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11248012197291099658noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14927159.post-1136657280124878522006-01-07T13:04:00.000-05:002006-01-07T13:08:00.126-05:00

I don't know what is wrong with this template, but I guess blogger is having some issues. I cannot fix it so that my picture is in the proper place.I changed the templates numerous times to try and fix this issue, and it's not working.I will be working on a fix, sorry for the wack appearance of the site.Deanna

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(Image from hollywoodrag.com)We all know the basics, don't talk with your mouth full, no elbows on the table, chew your food properly.That's not what I'm talking about here. I'm talking about aesthetics. I'm talking about people looking like dinosaurs devouring chickens.Lately I have been noticing how ugly people look when they eat. I now have sound effects going through my head when I see

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I wrote a blog post yesterday, published it, and it was on the site. Somehow it has vanished. It is totally gone. It was there. Strange!Maybe it happened after my blog was transmitted into space. Maybe it was the "aliens". Or maybe the Russians! On November 25, 2005 Blog In Space, deemed my blog "Most likely to be contacted". On December 28, 2005 my blog was then transmitted into space

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2005 has rapidly ended, I took stock of why and how I did things.My Main Resolutions for 2006:1.To continue to get things that bother me out of my head and onto my blog. My little tiny way to try and make this world a better place.2.To focus on what I want to stop doing instead of only what I need to start to do.3.To work less, and enjoy my life more.4.To stop post-poning my engagement and

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No matter how unreachable your goals may seem, once you write them down your mind will find a way for you to reach them.I extend a challenge to anyone who reads this to go to futureme.com and send yourself an e-mail to be delivered in the future. List your goals and resolutions for 2006 to be delivered to your inbox on January 1, 2007.I will be posting the results of my e-mail time capsule goals

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Why the Tom Cruise couch jump of course! I have to say, I never really liked Tom Cruise before this year.I remember watching Oprah that day thinking, "This guy is making me very uncomfortable, yet it's strangely fascinating."I didn't like Tom Cruise because everyone worshipped him. I just saw him as a guy. Even I have to admit the way he shook up Hollywood this year was amazing. He made so

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I don't know what it is, but every time I write down my goals, they happen. I keep a ton of journals. I usually fill three to four per year. I am always writing down my goals. I write them, and usually forget about them. I go back through my journals six months, a year, or two years later and I am constantly amazed at how everything I wrote happened!It's truly amazing. One of my favorites

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My favorite person will be 25 years old today! In honor of his Birthday, I would like to write a bit about my fiance Fredi and highlight a few of his wonderful qualities.Fredi is the youngest of 14 children. All the children have the same Mother and Father, and they are still married today.Everyone always tells me how fortunate I am to have found him. My question is, "What about him! He's

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This is one of my favorite books. Rich Dad Poor Dad, by Robert T. Kioyosaki. "What the Rich Teach Their Kids about Money - That the Poor and Middle Class Do Not!"I first read this book one year ago. I am in the process of reading it again. I have pretty much destroyed the book from all of my highlighting and underlining. I would seriously pay $50 for this book, and realize I got a bargain.

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If Jennifer Anniston is America's Sweetheart, what does that make Angelina Jolie?

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Dialog that is now etched in my mind as a "classic".Can anyone guess where this from?"Feliz Naviblah""That dosn't mean anything.""In American, that's Mexican for Merry Christmas."

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I think I'm not the only one homesick for Hawaii... My friend Amber has moved off of the Rock and on to Italy. Here is a picture of her with her snowman, er snow-woman, Aloha Style. I'm going to have to dig out my coconut bra and grass skirt and build one of these myself. But, the ukulele stays in the house!

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Should you tell your kids the truth about Santa Clause?My answer, Yes! Picture this, I'm in first grade, in the lunch room at school with my classmates.There were some sixth graders seated at our table. One of the sixth grade bullies says, "There is no such thing as Santa." My friends and I, jumped to Santa's defense. The bully laughed at us.I remember my comment distinctly, "My Mom said

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Yahoo! has a new toy. Now when I go to the welcome screen of my Yahoo! E-mail account, I see this cartoon version of myself. It's called an avatar, and it is a free service for Yahoo! users. You can customize the skin, hair, eyes, change the clothes, mood, and background. Build one for yourself one HERE.This is virtual me in my virtual Christmas outfit on the virtual beach. Don't I look

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Animals are better to have around than people because:-They don't talk back, they just listen. -They are so simple and easy to please.People are better to have around than animals because:-They talk back, they don't just listen.-They are complex and not always easy to please, but they always surprise us.I sure am glad we have both people and animals. No matter how annoying people can be

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Be careful about getting one of those toy electric cars for your children this Christmas.One year, my daughter got an electric Barbie Lamborghini for Christmas. You know the little electric cars that kids can drive?She was three years old at the time, and I had asked her to put her toys away. She was giving me a difficult time. I was not backing down, she had to put her toys away. What I say

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I went to a seminar by Kalei Inn, Ph. D. One of the things I will never forget is when she said, she was always stubbing her toes. You know how that is, right? You walk into a dresser and bang goes your toes, then you are doubled over in pain.She said that what she did was say to herself "I'm not going to stub my toes anymore!" Then, from that moment on it just stopped. I decided to try it, I

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This week, I saw two popular blogs fire back at Spam Commenters who were plaguing their sites.The fist bomb was launched by Perez from perezhilton.com He went for the throat, publishing the spammers name, home address and home telephone number! The spammer was attacking his blog with hate comments. Perez didn't get the title "Hollywood's Most Hated Website" for nothing.The second, Darren Rowse

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Remember This?I don't know about the rest of you, but if someone has a clear link to al-Qaida and related groups I feel safer knowing that someone is eavesdropping on their conversations.President Bush authorized a secret eavesdropping program more than 30 times since September 11, 2001.The world we live in simply is not safe. An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure.The liberal press and

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It must be the snow, but all I can do lately is think of other places. A few years ago I went to St. Lucia. I went to my first "All Inclusive" Resort, LeSport.I had to leave for the airport at 4:00 in the morning. I had my passport in my carry on, but for some reason, I left my wallet on my dresser. I didn't realize that I had forgotten my wallet until I got to Puerto Rico. Dag! I had no

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Remember as a child the excitement you had when you found a penny on the ground? Remember how we would save money to buy the things that we wanted?Yesterday, I saw a little three year old girl pick up a shiny penny and then lift it into the air in triumph to show her Mother her prize.Today, we see a nickel on the ground and could not be bothered to pick it up. I have a friend who would sort

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An elderly gentleman approached me today. At first, he was staring at me with real wide eyes. Then he covered his mouth with his hand in shock. Then his expression changed into laughter, and he whispered, "Would you believe I thought you weren't wearing pants?" I look down at my pants, and they are a rust color. He mistakenly thought the color was skin! How funny was that? Oh, to get old

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After I dropped out of college the first time, I decided to move to Italy. Rome, Italy to be exact. At first I got completely grossed out by the women not shaving their underarms. After a few months I had gotten quite used to it.I later tired of not being able to leave the apartment. I would run through the streets trying to exscape the Italian boys chasing me. They would stalk me and follow

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That just sounds stupid. I know I defended the President and his Christmas Card this year. Maybe I jumped too quickly. This "Politically Correct" rubbish is grating on my nerves and it's only December 12.There really is no romance to "Have a Merry Holiday!" Christmas is what sparks joy in my heart. I don't mind "Happy Holidays" or "Seasons Greetings". But Merry Holidays is just trying too

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Jessica Simpson is said to be "considering" doing another Reality TV Show. (source)At the moment she is apartment hunting in New York City according to Life & Style Magazine. In the first clear sign that Jessica Simpson is moving on since she announced her split from hubby Nick Lachey, Life & Style can exclusively report that the blond sensation is house-hunting in New York City!I think it's a

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I don't talk about Hawaii too much. It makes me homesick. Today I was listening to Mele Kalikimaka, and now I cannot stop thinking about my Island home.In Hawaii, I managed an Internet Cafe & Online Tour Company. It was great, my job was to sell tours and work the Internet Cafe. I was online constantly. In order to sell tours, I had to go on them all to try them out first. The pay was junk,

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