Miaella's Little Black Book.

Okay, so Mr. Nice guy isn't so nice. My published author friend, who struts around like he is an all-knowing, all-important guy, claims to have many friends. Well, not to long ago he slipped and broke his hip. I thought he'd be okay with all those friends. He sat at the hospital alone a lot....he... Sign in to see full entry.

Ah, blimey, what's wrong with me? I went on a date with this guy D. When we got back to his apartment after dinner, my cell phone started to ring. I stopped to answer it, so I was halfway to D's door and halfway to my car. D gave me a wave and kept on walking. Looking like I had been stung by a bee,... Sign in to see full entry.

It had me laughing until I was crying. --I took the fourteen year old girl I mentor to the movies. Bee absolutely loves Orlando Bloom...only she calls him by his nickname Orli and swears one day she's going to marry him. Ah...isn't that sweet. I remember crushes like that. The movie, Kingdom of... Sign in to see full entry.

I haven't been reading or writing much...I'm a bad girl. Started making necklaces and bracelets and now I'm a jewelry junkie. I also recently got the complete series of Sex and the City...another addiction of mine. I will probably get bored soon of it all...and will be back! Love you all. ~Miaella Sign in to see full entry.

How am I celebrating it? My little brother carried a poptart into the kicthen with a candle and sang me Happy Birthday! Sweet huh? Ever since our brother Chris died, CB has been a better brother to me. Death teaches us great things. I'm just hesitant to learn them. So we were supposed to go out of... Sign in to see full entry.

there are terrors I can't see. My niece spent the night with me last night. I love watching her sleep. Sometimes I look at her and think, "how perfect." I can't fathom that such a brillant mind comes in the shape of a petite three year old girl with olive skin, and big brown eyes. She is so... Sign in to see full entry.

I just don't feel like writing much these days...everything is...well different. The small things that used to make me happy, don't. I was positive. I was hopeful. I was strong, unyeilding. I was ready for a storm. Funny how a simple, beautiful, and happy wedding could shred me to pieces. But, it... Sign in to see full entry.

I'm back. Well technically, I got back on Sunday. I still have a lot of catch-up stuff to do. Yes, I have baggage under my eyes. I'm tired! So I liked Chicago, it's not a pretty as Boston, but it's a definite step-up from NYC. We drank Cristal. My friend drove me everywhere in her new... Sign in to see full entry.

I'm leaving for Chicago in the morning and get this, it's going to be cold and rainy the whole time I am there.....yeesh. The scary part....it was cold and rainy when my brother died. My little sister Cam said she had been crying at school. She doesn't want me to go. She's terrified I might die. I... Sign in to see full entry.

Yes, this is a Bridget Jones's thang!!! My No.2 horrific Bridget moment. So I'm in the yard with my niece Wakely and my nephew Tanner. We are all crouched low. I'm on the paved porch, and they are in the grass. All eyes are on a tiny greenish-yellow tree frog. Wakley is yelling at me and clapping... Sign in to see full entry.