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So here I am at work on a Friday, 5:10pm, blogging away. Sometimes I just feel the need to avoid work at all costs. Well, today, I couldn't think of anything else to do. I have checked myspace a gazillion times, read all my little blogs that I've been reading for years, and talked to everyone in the office about topics that have nothing to do with work...ahhh, then I end up here. Plans for the weekend? Going to dinner tonight with Giselle and her new professional football player boyfriend...how she finds these guys, I'll never know. Then tomorrow morning I am going with my mom and my boyfriend to Orlando for my sister's 40th B-day party...I can't believe she's 40!!! I am so anxious about this trip, for more reasons than one. First of all, my sister doesn't know that we're coming, so when she sees us she's going to flip, second, she's never met my boyfriend before, so I'm anxious to get it over with and to hear what she thinks of him, 3rd, I got her the best present ever...Madonna tickets!!!! I went to the Madonna concert last year with my wonderful friend Yvette (the one that moved to San Fran). The concert was amazing! I mean, hello, it's Madonna! The entire concert, I couldn't get over that fact... I just kept saying over and over...that's Madonna, that's Madonna! The only bad thing was that she turned the air off in the arena...something about her vocal chords. Needless to say, it was hotter than dog shit in a skillet. We left drenched...all in the name of her holiness. Luckily, it's at Pro-Player stadium this year which is an outdoor stadium, so we'll already be sweating due to the Miami stickiness. I finally bought her new CD, Hard Candy. It's pretty good, but nothing touches my soul like her old 80's stuff. She's had a few songs that I consider Madonna classics like Music, Ray of Light, Die Another Day, Hung Up, and Sorry. This album has got 4 Minutes, with my love Justin Timberlake, so it's an instant classic in my book. I can write a few blogs about how much I love him and hate Jessica Biel for taking him away from me, but I'll spare you for now.

Isn't it crazy to say for years and years how much you want something, feeling like there is no way in hell you'll ever get it, and then you do and you feel completely blown away that your wish actually came true? Like the heavens have blessed you for helping that old lady cross the street? That's how I feel right now about my boyfriend. I know, I know gag me with a spoon, right? But, I really mean that. He has flaws of course, who doesn't, but he's just amazing. The way he treats me is like a dream..almost too good to be true. I hate to say that, because that means that I have doubts, but i can't help it. This city is filled with scum, and I've dated half of them, always being so disappointed at their actions or lack there of, and here comes my boyfriend, the perfect antidote to all of their stupidities. I feel like I'm in a fairytale everyday or like a dream that I'll wake up from, but so far it has been 4 months, and I'm still dreaming.

P.S. You're probably wondering why I put that pic up...I love that guy's tattoo, I mean seriously, that's sexy as shit. I want my man to get it, but he might think it's a little gay. You think?