Mason and I

Mason and I

Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Day 162 of Florida

I apologize for yesterday's post. I'll explain to you why I didn't write a satisfying one.

You remember me saying I was going on a hike with my folks and uncle? Well, this hike was no ordinary hike... As we hiked down the mountain, uncle told us that Mailbox Peak, the trail we hiked, is one of the hardest hikes in Washington State.

4,000+ elevation.

Here's what happened:

HELLACIOUS HIKE

At first, I was excited. My uncle had never hiked Mailbox Peak before as well as me and the folks. We thought it would be the best challenge yet! 4,000 elevation!!! My uncle told the parents and I how people said Mailbox Peak was a killer. I thought he was exaggerating! Every time my uncle says a hike will be tough, it isn't. 

My uncle wasn't exaggerating about this hike... He was under-exaggerating... 

Prior to heading onto the trail, we came across a sign. My uncle read that the paramedics are frequently called to Mailbox Peak from people struggling. I thought to myself, "Ah, those people weren't in great shape like us!" 

I would be proven wrong. Even the strong struggled. 

My mom isn't in the best of shape. However, she isn't obese. She's been losing weight since she started up running. I'm very proud of her for her accomplishments, but when it came to Mailbox Peak, she had a hard time... I had a hard time, too. I don't run or exercise very much, yet I am in shape. But this trail made me its BITCH... I felt like an 80 year old with Arthritis. 

The trail was almost vertical. Once you began to head upwards, it didn't give you a break. It was a knees-to-chest hike. You had to pull yourself up using trees, roots and twigs. For balance, you either had to sit down or hug a tree.

My dad and uncle went ahead of me and mom. Mom and I were too slow for them. We rested often, trying to catch our breaths, and drank some liquids. Before Mailbox Peak, I rarely took breaks on our hikes. I'd zoom up the mountain and back down. Piece of cake!!

Mailbox Peak changed that routine...

The flies bit, the mosquitoes swarmed and the elevation climbed. 

It took mom and I to reach dad and uncle two hours. They were sitting on top of a rock mound. We joined them and surveyed what surrounded us. It was unbelievably gorgeous. I snapped pictures, ate my lunch, and then we all headed down the face.

I presumed going down would be easier. We could practically roll down it, it was that diagonal. Yet that didn't happen. Day gradually became night. Light gradually became dark. A limbo of turn-to-turn motion would drive the sane bonkers. My knees tightened, my legs shook, and I finally popped. I cried the entire way. The pitch blackness terrified me, the constant zig-zag pulled my strings, and the agonizing pain my body suffered put me 17 years back. I was a child again; wailing for the aches to stop and wanting to be home. 

The feeling of not being able to give up is excruciating. I have never felt like that before. I wasn't able to click my heels three times and suddenly zap into my house - I had to keep moving. 

The whole hike took us 5-6 hours to complete. 

When we managed to make it to the bottom, I almost collapsed. It was a Godsend. During the decent, I believed we were dead. I thought we were in Hell... I figured that's what Hell is - relentless pain and flawless anguish. You pray for an ending, but there isn't one.

We rushed to the car. Our energy was rejuvenated! We were free!!!! When we put away our backpacks and accessories, we hopped into the car and drove home. We were mountain men and women. We were dirty, sweaty and terribly tired. 

Unfortunately, we weren't able to make it to the top of the mountain. We had 15 more minutes to go, but time was inevitable. Next time, we'll plan to hike Mailbox Peak in the morning. Next time, we'll conquer it.

After we unpacked everything from the car to the house, the folks and I showered our stiff bodies and fell right to sleep. I was too drained to put on clothes. I slept butt-naked and I didn't care who noticed.

What an unforgettable journey Mailbox Peak was. I don't know if I can claim it a fun hike YET. I'll just say it was memorable.

Before I share pictures, I want to sing a little song for y'all. It's a song I made up to the tune of "Comin' Around The Mountain." I sang this song in my head as I ascended the brutal beast. It went something like this: 

"Oh, she's comin' around the mountain, here she comes! Oh, she's comin' around the mountain here she comes!! Man, this trail is uh-bitchin' but I know I won't be hitchin'. Oh, she's comin' around the mountain, here she comes!"


























Monday, July 29, 2013

Day 160 of Florida

Another recovery day!! 

But I think tomorrow will be the day that I won't have a break...

Dad and uncle are going on a tough hike tomorrow evening. I was thinking about joining them. However, I'm unsure. I won't go if I'm still hobbling. Yet if I can go up and down stairs perfectly fine, then I'll suit up. 

Hopefully my uncle doesn't mind me dragging along...

Today was nonetheless a relaxation day. I played on IMVU........... and that was it. 

I think tomorrow will be a little more exciting :)

Now here's a cute picture of Fluffy snuggling my arm:


Sunday, July 28, 2013

Day 159 of Florida

Today was recovery day. I shouldn't have sat for practically the whole day, but I did do some stretching an hour ago. I might consider stretching before bed. I'm not looking forward to a middle-of-the-night cramp...

I'm on the roller coaster of emotions this week because the week after this, I'M ON MY PERIOD!!! Whoot!!!

No... No cause for celebration... 

This is a warning. I'll be a monstrosity if I don't calm my crap now. 

I feel bad for Mason during the week before my period... I am such a mess. 

Thank God for food, am I right?!

Tomorrow... I don't know what's happening for tomorrow... More food intake, IMVU and possible documentaries on YouTube. 



 

Saturday, July 27, 2013

Day 158 of Florida

I ran my first official 5K today!!!! Man, was it AWESOME!!!!!!!! I ran/walked with my mom while dad took off with the other runners. My time was 39.04!!!!!! Yay, me!!!! 

It was really neat being cheered on by spectators!!!! Mom gave the little kids high fives, I smiled at the cameras... I LOVE THE TORCHLIGHT PARADE!!!!!

My body is hurtin', though. It's wondering what the Hell I did to it today, haha. But I'm ecstatic that I went with my folks. At first, I didn't want to go. I wanted to stay home and sleep. I got horrible sleep last night (because of my burnt back), so I was grouchy. However, if I skipped on this opportunity, I wouldn't have met Queen Underwood.

THAT'S RIGHT!!!! The 2012 Olympic boxing champ for the US of A!!!!! I got to meet her, talk with her, get an autograph from her and even got a photo taken with her. Oh MAN was it exciting!!! I'm still pumped about it!!!! 

What was really cool was the fact that she liked my name since it reminded her of Gary Payton - the famous basketball player from the Sonics. When the parents and I got home, I Liked her page on Facebook and sent her a message stating who I was and how much I appreciated meeting her at the Torchlight Parade. I will literally go bananas if she remembers who I am.

Surprisingly, Gary Payton was at the parade today. Sadly, we didn't run into him. We just heard from Facebook that he was there.

Another thing that was pretty cool, yet somewhat eerie, was when I got to see dad's "guardian angel." My dad and mom see this same guy all the time at 5K races. Out of hundreds of people, dad and mom always see him!!!! I got to see him today. Maybe he is a guardian angel? Maybe that's why we did so well during this race? :)



Friday, July 26, 2013

Day 157 of Florida

I don't know how to write this post. Enthusiastic? Monotonous? Trying-to-get-through-another-post? 

I'm not on the bright side like I was earlier while hanging out with Bryndis at Alki. I wish I could say I had a nonstop fabulous day but... when does that ever happen?? I can't seem to remember... Which doesn't surprise me. 

Alright! Sarcastic emo writing! Not good.

I'll stick to the positives and leave the negatives out. Nobody likes a Negative Nancy.

Today was a beautiful, hot, sunny summers day. I sunbathed with Bryndis, we saw an eagle perched on a street lamp just a few feet away from us, we bought ice-cream, played cards, listened to music and dipped our feet in the Sound water. 

Bryndis recently got back from South Africa. She took tons of pictures, had a badass experience AND bought me something: a gorgeous hand-made wooden necklace. I wore it the entire time. Some of the paint from the giraffe stained my skin due to the heat. But, it easily came off with a wash in the shower.

Another awesome thing happened today. I printed out my Jeff the Killer remake story and revised the MS (manuscript) I only did minor revisions. I thought the story wasn't half bad. Once I rewrite my first draft to a second draft, I'll revise that draft, see if it's perfect, and if it is, I'll send it to a couple of friends. 

I'm proud of myself for finishing a story that's a personal project. I haven't done that in a long time.






Thursday, July 25, 2013

Day 156 of Florida

I FINISHED THE FIRST DRAFT OF MY JEFF THE KILLER REMAKE!!!!!!!!!!!!! Whoo-Hoo!!!!! Tomorrow, I'll print it out, make some corrections and create another draft. If that draft needs fixing, I'll create ANOTHER draft. I'll continue to create drafts until the story satisfies me. :)

Today, I cleaned Indigo's cage; I bought new, sleek walking/running shoes as well as a running skort (skirt with shorts underneath), a blue visor and a sports bra. I'm thinking of taking up running when Mason comes home. He agreed he'll run with me. And I assured him that I won't go obsessive over it like my folks. Haha.

After shopping, I took a stroll around the neighborhood with my new shoes. They felt AWESOME. I am ready for the Torchlight Parade!!!

Tomorrow, I'm hanging out with Bryndis at Alki. I don't know for how long but I just hope it won't be scorching hot! Like today! It almost hit a hundred!

Spontaneous Subject Change: Did you know Seattle tops the list as the most hard-working city in the US of A? BOO-YA! Take THAT East Coast!!!! West Side!!!

Oh God, I am so not gangster...

Here's a picture to ease your irritation from me trying to be hood. This is my dad buying a green running outfit. I know he looks high, but trust me, he wasn't and never is. I think he was about to blink... Enjoy:


Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Day 155 of Florida

This week has got to be, so far, the busiest week during my summer break. Let's start with Monday... Monday, I went to the chiropractor to get x-rays. Tuesday, I went back to the chiropractor to see the results of my x-rays, I bought crickets for Indigo, and I also did a personal errand in which I'm not allowing myself to tell because I don't want folks to know about it yet. :) Today, I went to therapy (Great session. I have another set up next week), caught up to my emissions and bought snacks for Friday. Tomorrow, I'm buying walking/running shoes for Saturday. Friday, I'm heading to Alki with my college friend, Bryndis, for a fun picnic. Saturday, I'm walking the Torchlight Parade with my mom and grandma.

WHOO!!!! What a life I have, huh?!

Actually, it's nice for a change. I'll be able to get some energy out and fall asleep at night.

Speaking of falling asleep, I found videos about dreaming. One is by AsapSCIENCE and the other is by, none other than, Vsauce. I'll be watching more of AsapSCIENCE's stuff. I just discovered them today, thanks to a Bill Nye episode.

Enjoy learning about why we dream and if we are able to record them:


Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Day 154 of Florida

Since Mason fell asleep on me, I'm able to do this post early.

Before I go on, I forgot to mention a dream I had two nights ago. It was a dream about Daniel. I hope me trying not to miss talking about these dreams I have about my teacher aren't unnerving to read, however, I want to track how frequent they are.

Two nights ago, I concluded that these dreams about Daniel are now becoming all-nighters. They aren't little skits anymore. They have a beginning, a middle, but no end.

Tomorrow, I have therapy. I'm definitely bringing this up to my therapist. Here's what I conjured up two nights ago:

UNVARYING VISITS:

It starts out, like always, with me and Daniel meeting each other. We ran into each other outside an apartment building (if I remember correctly) Once we notice who each of us are, we try to hang out and flourish our friendship again. The apartment was met near was the apartment he resided in. Nothing fancy. Grubby, really. He lived with two other people, I believe. I don't know if they were related to him, but I guessed so.

The meetings were constant. I constantly went to see him. I would ask mom if she could drive me there or if I could "go somewhere." Most of the time, she said yes.

Suddenly, the police became involved. They wanted to imprison Daniel for some deed. I think my mind made this deed the one he committed two years ago. The police still wanted him, as if he had a warrant. They knew I hung out with him, and they wanted me to tell them where he lived. But I wouldn't say.

Now, our meetings were secret. Again, they were unbelievably frequent.

The last I remember was when my grandma Bonnie was taking me to see Daniel.. I don't know if she knew, but she knew she was taking me some place. It was after a family get-together. I was frantically asking her to take me to see Daniel, like it was a life or death situation. But what stopped us was traffic. I told her to take me back home.

There was another part, around the end, while I was hanging out with Daniel. We were hugging when just then,, I felt guilty... I felt guilty for seeing him so much. I thought it was wrong. Especially since I was keeping it a secret.

And if I remember right, there were romantic parts added...

This whole dream happened the entire night. I didn't wake up once in the middle of the night. I slept solid and dreamt about Daniel... Nonstop.

When I woke up, I sat in my bed confused. It freaks me OUT when my mind vividly conjures up a dream and has me FOR SURE believing that the dream is actually reality. I mean, I wonder if that's how people go insane due to their brain consistently messing with them. They soon go BONKERS, unable to perceive what is true and what is false! That's how scary our brain can get.

And you know what's even SCARIER... Knowing that you only know what your brain knows... Shout-out to Vsauce on YouTube.

Since we're on the subject of dreams, I shall tell you a freaky dream (that tends to reoccur) I had last night.

Supposedly, we had a supermoon yesterday. I didn't know that. Yet I had a dream about the moon getting uncomfortably close. It's orbit was rapid and it changed the color of the sky to a purple/pink haze. It terrified me!!! Why do I dreams about the moon getting close to Mother Earth?! Is that how the apocalypse will happen?!

Anyway, today was interesting. I got my errands finished as well as my x-ray results. It turns out, I have a 12 degree in my lower back, a 7 and a 4 degree in my neck and my neck's position is a -8. It needs to be 45...

So, I'm considering chiropractic care! The doctor said it would be a very smart choice if I started at a young age.

Oh, also, I caught up on some RWJ episodes. I haven't watched him for a very long time. If you don't know who Ray William Johnson is, for the love of Greek Gods, check him out!!! Here he is, surprisingly being serious, in a rap video. Enjoy:

Monday, July 22, 2013

Day 153 of Florida

MY TABLET CAME TODAY!!!!!! And right now, I'm already using it!!! :D

I keep telling myself to work on my Jeff the Killer remake, however NOW that 1) Fang is back home and 2) my tablet has arrived, I don't know how I'll make time!!!

I'm just kidding. There'll be plenty of time :)

I'm trying to finish my story within a months time. I have three more days. Yikes. I might have to take a break from IMVU and focus on Jeff killing people!!!

Today, other than getting my tablet, I went to the chiropractor to get an x-ray of my neck and lower back. The results will be available by tomorrow. So, mom and I made an appointment for tomorrow at 3. 

Besides the chiropractor, I helped mom with her job and personal deeds. I also played with my laptop and hung out on IMVU. 

Voila. What a day, huh?

By the way, I got a voters ballot today. I filled it out blindly. There was one question that threw me off though. An answer to that question made me L.O.L. So, I took a picture of it and will be sharing it with you guys. Can you explain to me what Goodspaceguy is? 




Sunday, July 21, 2013

Day 152 of Florida

Last night was great. Mason and I had the chance to fall asleep together while on Skype. I've always wanted to do that with him!!! 

I didn't have the best sleep. I was distracted by Mason's cuteness and his roomies snoring. However, it was worth it. And I wouldn't mind doing it again.

Today, we Skyped all day long! Even right now we're Skyping!!!! 

Tomorrow, I'll be awaiting my tablet. Amazon said they guaranteed it would be delivered on the 22nd!!! I am so STOKED!!!! Art, here I come again!!! I'll also be getting that x-ray I need from the chiropractor.

Well! That's all for now. 

Here's a picture of my "sanctuary" the parents made while I hung around upstairs. Nice, right?:


Saturday, July 20, 2013

Day 151 of Florida

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY UNCLE JAY!!!

He turned 39 yesterday. We celebrated today at his house. But the folks and I didn't attend until around 7:30. After the relay race, they had to deal with traffic and wait for three ferries (that's how long the lines were) 

During the time they were coming home, I played on IMVU and watched markiplierGAME. Eventful, was it not? 

No.

But, I enjoyed it! Relaxing. Laid back. Lazy.

Once we hit up the party, we took pictures and watched uncle open his presents; the family was having a great time. I got a Henna tattoo drawn by my cousin Elise.

Right now, I'm writing my post and trying to figure out what else I could do!!! I would watch markiplierGAME, but I don't have the guts nor nerve... 

There's a large variety of videos on YouTube. I'm sure I'll find something, eh?

By the way, here's a picture of something VERY wrong... On the game site miniclip.com (who associates largely around Nickelodeon) had a background image with one thing that stuck out to me... Here's what a saw:


Friday, July 19, 2013

Day 150 of Florida

So, I punched a cow today...

... On Minecraft.

That's right! I purchased Minecraft (PC version) to play with my honey, Mason. We still need to figure out how to play together, but as he looked information up, I explored the wonderful blocky world I named "Other Earth" (very creative, right?) While exploring, I noticed I have no weapons. Curious, I went up to a cow and PUNCHED IT! It flew two feet away from me. I didn't want to die (once I saw his posse) and ran for a mountain!!! 

But, Mason told me cows can't hurt me...

MORE PUNCHING IT IS, THEN!!!! ;)

Other than that, my day was decent. Content. I didn't get my x-ray due to mom's exhaustion. Yet I scheduled another appointment. 

I watched this guy on YouTube called markiplierGAME. He mostly plays horror games. I like the games that he plays but I'm uncertain if I like him... He's sort of over-dramatic... I still prefer Pewds! <3

However, I'll stick with this guy until Pewds uploads a ton of videos. 

Tomorrow is Saturday. What will I be doing?? Thinking happy thoughts for my folks who will be a part of the 200 mile relay race. The race begins at the Canadian border and ends at Whidbey Island. My dad is running it with a few lads while mom is the water girl.

GOOD LUCK, PA!!

By the way, here's a picture of PJ's my honey bought me. This is how hardcore he spoils me: The fabric is Satin. It feels as if you put the fabric in your mouth, it would melt like sugar. God, they are gorgeous!!! Thanks, babe!!!! <3!


Thursday, July 18, 2013

Day 149 of Florida

I want to start with yesterday before starting with today...

Yesterday, I watched Netflix, goofed off on IMVU and Skyped with my darling hubby.

Today, I pretty much did the same thing! Except for the Skyping. I also went to the chiropractor to get my spine checked out. I thought I was going by myself yet my mom, who was coming home from a two day business trip in Canada, wanted to accompany me. At 4:45, I was driven there by my mom who was terribly exhausted and just wanted to stay home.

I didn't get an x-ray, like I was planning. Instead, I filled out papers, met the nice ladies who adore my parents, and got this ultra sound thing on my neck and lower back. It told me how stressed my spine is.

I was in the red... High stress. That's the highest you could get. Suddenly, I felt old and when I got home, my back ached more than usual. 

I'm nervous about my x-rays... If my back looks any worse, I might have a panic attack... 

I'm thinking of doing chiropractic care. My mom and dad have been doing it for a month now (I believe) They say it has been helping them out. And my folks said if I start now, it would be healthier and definitely smarter than if I started at their age. 

I guess we'll see what's going on with my back and neck by tomorrow... 

But, lets not dwell on it. Lets look at a picture of a toy I got from a chocolate egg!!! I named him Simba :)


Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Day 148 of Florida

Guys... I did it again... This'll be the SECOND time I forgot to do a post with WiFi in the area. Is it just me? Or do old hobbies die hard? 

Let me explain myself: Firstly, I had a tough evening. Secondly, I was way too focused on my Jeff the Killer remake. Thirdly, I have the memory of a dead grandma. 

Now, let me share you what happened to me YESTERDAY...

YESTERDAY, I worked on my Jeff the Killer remake, hung out on IMVU, watched the movie Rango, and got into a discussion with Mason about him hardly involving himself in our conversations. 

The bickering lasted a few hours. We bickered on IMVU before discussing about the situation over the phone like a couple of adults. I blew a gasket on IMVU over how I felt with Mason barely saying anything when I try to start a conversation. Ever since that intense situation with Scott and since Fang is off on a trip, I felt lonely all of a sudden. I figured Mason wouldn't help me. I was used to his ways of being that silent type. Instead of jabbering on what occurred, I'll let you readers know that we resolved the issue. 

AND I'm starting to talk to Scott again. 

I don't know what today will be like. I hope Mason keeps his word of associating himself more in my life nowadays. And I hope we Skype like he suggested, too. Don't worry, you'll hear about it in tomorrow's post. 

Goodnight!!!

P.S: Here's a chip bag that one of my parent's clipped perfectly. It's supposed to say "Fit Popcorn." 


Monday, July 15, 2013

Day 146 of Florida

Guess who went outside today???? 

MEEEEE!!!!

As well as uncle Jay with his family and my parents. We went to Marine View Park. I took wonderful pictures, collected rocks, and soaked up some sun. 

Uncle Jay walked/jogged while carrying a 40 pound backpack. He's training for his hike in Alaska. I believe he leaves this August. He'll be gone for a month. 

Right now, I'm catching up on my Jeff the Killer story. Because I was down in the dumps these past days, I haven't worked on it. 

As I'm working on it currently, I'm listening to Indigo's food chirp. This one cricket must be searching for a mate before his time comes.