Thursday, December 24, 2009

Puppy in a strip club

The Hubbs and I went out for our anniversary last night. We had planned on dinner at the silver gultch brewery, and a movie (the blind side). I was in charge of knowing what time the movie was playing, 7:40pm...or so i thought. We had dinner, and headed to the theater...as it turned out the movie started at 7:10 and 9:25. So at thid point we have an hour to kill before the movie starts. I make no secret of the fact that my hubbs likes to see naked girls. I also prefer that he sees nude women in a strip club, because i know that these girls are out to make money and the hubbs is cheap. He had never been to one here in fairbanks so i offered to go with him. I lived in vegas for the betterpart of 4 years, so i have been to my fair share of titty bars, i dont feel awkward there, i get a drink, i sit, i watch, no big deal. So we walk in the doors, there is a bartender in jeans and a t shirt, a woman and a man in their 50's (my guess is they are the owners) a friend of the bartender and us. The radio is playing christmas music, and there are no dancers in sight. We got our drinks and sat down. After bieng there for about 20 min, the Cuteist puppy comes strolling in. OMGOSH HOW freaking cute!!!! Then in comes a dancer...
and on her 9 inch heals is another dog, a chow chow, the bouncer. He walked he to the stage, sniffed Hubbs foot then my foot, and went back behind the bar. I am quite sure he was consulting with someone else. and out strolls a chihuahua of some sort. Sniffs us and looks and the chow chow, like he is saying "yup, they're cool" HAHAHAHA. We staied until about 9:15. In that hour at the Strip club we saw 1 dancer 1 bartender and 3 dogs...something isnt right there... LMAO

Tuesday, December 22, 2009

I'm BACKKKK

Well Sort of. I have had one crazy year, Let me tell you!!! My Husband deployed on January 2nd 2009. I was harder this time too. We Had a rough patch during the summer of 2008, but it made us so much stronger. We both made a CHOICE to love each other every day, (when the obsession of "love" wears off, and you make the choice to love each other, that is REAL LOVE.) we were so happy. I was feeling comfortable in my relationship, and the the Air Force took him from me :(. Now don't get me wrong I did know what i was getting into when i decided to marry a man in the military, but that does not make it any easier when he goes. From January to July so many changes occurred. I started to diet and work out by April i was down to 5Lbs heaver than my pre-pregnancy weight (at 19). I was toned and fantastic!! I was tripped onto the Twilight band wagon...opps...
In April i got a phone call from my friend telling me to get my but down to her office and apply for this job. I had been wanting to work a "real job" since My babies were 1 year old. So i rushed down there and applied as a receptionist at a dental office, they had me work for 2 days and decided they wanted to try me as a dental assistant, I rocked that job!! they hired me that Friday, for the pay i asked for and i was ECSTATIC. I put my beautiful babied in the CDC for day care, and i worked a "real job" and i loved it at first. In June one of my best friends was in a terrible accident and was paralyzed from the waste down.
Then the reality of where i was working started to set in, and the man i was working for's true colors started to show. He was a narcissist, quite litterbug. He called me names, he threw things, he broke things on purpose in front of patients. He never wanted to be at work, and if there was slight chance of him being able to fly his plane, he would reschedule all the patients that day, sometimes 3 and 4 times. He would tell people that they needed treatment that wasn't necessary, especially at the end of the month. I Had a panic attack after being yelled at for not being able to read his mind. I was not trained as a Dental asst. but i was expected to know exactly what he was talking about when he said "the powder stuff" there about 10 different things off the top of my head that that could be, my guess was wrong. He then threw the instrument at me and yelled something to the effect of what the hell is this, that is not what i said. anyway... I was put on medication because of the abuse i was taking from my boss.
My husband returned from his deployment in July and they gave me 1 day off. Hubbs and I fell right back into the routine that we were in when he left except of course now i was working. The kids Turned 4 while Hubbs was gone, which is, so far, the most drastic change to happen. They went from toddlers to brilliant 4 year olds in what seems like overnight. that fact has been difficult for hubbs to understand. he is still adjusting to it actually. lol, poor guy. Late July My brother called me!!!! I hadn't talked to him in almost 2 years. (He was banned from communication by his wife) I am so happy to have him back in my life, and a niece too!!! WOOT WOOT

so where was i ...skinny, job, depression, pills, family, oh yea... i decided one day, after talking to the hubbs, that i was going to quit my job, my sanity and my family was suffering. dinner wasn't ready on time, there were a million loads of laundry and i was paying more in daycare then i was making because my boss never worked. the kids were not getting enough TLC at the CDC.

My friend took his first steps 1 day shy of 6 months after they told him he only had a 10% chance of ever walking again. And that brings us to thanksgiving...i made Kahlua pig, huli huli chicken Portuguese stuffing and pineapple fruit salad. so yummy!!! The Monday after Turkey day we were told that we have to move to a different house because they are tearing the ones down that we were living in...December 4th we got the keys. 1 week of moving 2 weeks of unpacking and Christmas shopping. and here we are December 22nd. 9 more days left of 2009...so much more could happen...

Wednesday, July 8, 2009

SUCCESS

So i was sitting on my porch this morning and i had a thought...and this is basically how it went in my head
mm coffee...cigarette...balcony...balcony of success [silent gasp]. Kandi brainstorm ensues...

Think about that for a minute. if you are on the balcony of success, you have a choice to make...you can either jump or you can go inside... what choice would you make? Essentially i have that choice to make. although i cant call what i am doing a success. but it is on the way. Yet i just want to jump. I cant stand the way i am treated, like i am second class. But if i can just stick it out for another year ill have enough experience to do this at another facility. I wont be piegon holed, ill be hiring material and i can work with kids...oh what to do what to do...

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

been a while

Too long since i vented...
so much going on
as i sit here tears are welling up in my eyes and i couldnt possibly tell you why. i don't even know where to start...BLAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

hubby is almost home THANK GOD.
havent had sex since last year (literally)
best friend broke his back... has to get feeling back before he can walk again
got a new job
People are assholes
have no AC
Have no time
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Thursday, April 16, 2009

The hole in my head

I went in on Wednesday. Hump Day, Anti-Procrastinations day.

I went to the dentist. As if that saying in itself isn't scary enough. It was an oral maxofacial Surgeon. I am a dentiphobic. The smell gets me, every time. And i Have this feeling that the the dental tech is somehow trying to save me, sending me unconscious messages to run away...as fast as i can. but instead of running like i want to, i stay and shake and hope the dentist is going to say something like "oh we made a mistake, that tooth is fine and will heal up in no time" Never happens...I always ask the same question "how much is this going to cost me?" usually it is a minimal amount. 60 bucks last time (for the 15th fucking x ray, on the same fucking tooth) but usually 20 per filing. But this time she says "i think it is $295"...HOLY CHIT...really? "but with your insurance i think it would be 50% of that"...to rip my tooth from my face 150 bucks seriously, you people should be paying me...Finally, out of shock I say "ok, thanks" she takes me out to a separate desk inside the office (behind the fish bowl window) well, come to find out the consult is not covered by my insurance. ...the consult is, i can only assume anyway, was when the Dentist came in and took a tongue depressor,pulled my cheek away from my face looked at my tooth, and said, "yup, sure does need to come out"... $105, for the consult and 150 for the procedure. holy hell

Finally (after 20 minutes back in the waiting room) they take me back, to the furthest room in a dark hall, there actually was a sign hanging that said "Restricted" [ heeby jeebies commence] i walk into the room, the smell of latex, and sanitizer filled my nose, making me want to puke then run, but i don't. i sit, shaking and attempting to breath. The rest happened so fast so ill just tell you how i remember it..
She rubbed the topical on my gums, and seemed to miss my tooth completely. Doc comes in with his trusty metal show horn. I feel my it on my cheek, it is cold and smells like sanitizer. "little pinch" he says. the tears start to fall. OK now the other side "little pinch on your palette for about 3 seconds" I sob...He leaves, as my teeth seem to detach from my face. he comes back "OK here we go"

the man had small fat fingers, he should not have been a dentist, or a gynecologist for that matter lol. In order for him to get his stubby little fingers in my mouth to rip the tooth out he literally was ripping my cheek away from my face, I have proof. My cheek is torn, right at the corner of my mouth. not chapped, fucking ripped.

Anywho, there was vibrations from the drill that i have never heard before, vibrations that went all the way to the top of my skull. i closed my eyes hoping that would make it better and also hoping that it would keep my eyes in their sockets. During the vibration, i thought i could see my brain, and it was changing colors with each switch of the drill. scary. I could do nothing but pray. Soon after i started prayer they were finished. He crammed some weird dissolving gauze into the hole where my tooth used to be. Put 3 stitches in it and was on his way. seconds later i hear coming from the room behind me "little pinch" and i think... really after torturing me for 30 min he just moves on to his next victim?

Sunday, April 5, 2009

Mopless mopping



HAHAHAHA

PS the camera really does add 10 lbs :( i can only imagine what this would look like 15 lbs ago

The realization of the loss [of control]

I have always prided myself on being in control of my life. Apparently i was in denial. I just didn't realize i was actually being controlled by laundry, [affectionately called mount washmore] and other mundane SAHM tasks

Anywho I stumbled upon this website, and flylady. It is nothing short of Amazing, the routines are fantastic. It is amazing to me what i can do just following 2 routines (morning , and Night) All the others are just icing on the cake. My life is amazing.

I was the girl who would just Lay around in jammies on the days that the kiddos didn't have school, and wonder why my house wasn't cleaning itself...weird huh?. I would stumble out of bed 45 min before the kids had to be at school get them ready and drop them off in my jammies. I felt terrible about myself and even had terrible thoughts about mothers who somehow managed to get up and ready for the day before they dropped their children off. ( who do they think they are, caring about themselves and all? pppfffttt!!!! )

I have always been aware of how i felt when I am all made up...but "i never had time" I also never realized how i didn't feel when i was in my sweats.

When people would randomly show up at my house i would be embarrassed about how i looked, and how my home looked. I would rush to put on a bra and clean while company was at the house...how terrible.

I have turned a new Leaf

I have a little while until the hubby returns from his 3rd deployment, but i don't want to rush getting the house ready for his return. I started on little things (closets, laundry room, linen closet) I used to put off the little things to do these big tasks, so not the case anymore!!

I Am so proud of myself, i feel great and i have time for everything!!!! Kids, outings and myself!! And my house doesn't suffer in the process

I can do anything for 15 minutes!!!

***there are links all over this blog. if you have felt/feel the way i felt please save yourself some stress and click on them***

Sunday, March 29, 2009

the circus ripoff

So the international all star circus made its way to Alaska, YAY right...
well for 20 bucks (plus Ticketmaster's, take it in the ass, convince charges) for an adult and 11 per child (+ some more take it in the ass charges) I was hopeing for a rocking ass show. the website talked about motorcycle tightrope, effing AWESOME, contortionists, jugglers, fun SHit...
well it was held at the UAF gym...thus the problems began
  1. Low ceiling, thus no motorcycles, no flying trapeze
  2. only room for one ring circus
  3. 1 dollar per program, yes the program that talked about the motorcycle tightrope
  4. 10 dollars for "authentic" light saber
  5. 6 dollars for a cartoon shaped balloon
  6. 2.50 for cold pretzels
  7. and last but certainly not least...10 bucks for this

Yes, 10 dollars. For an underdeveloped Polaroid with a terrible excuse for a Dora.
This photo looks like it was taken in a smokey bar, stupid. Never again. I cant wait to get to the states so my children can experience a real circus. First order of business upon return to lower 48...Ringling Bros. Circus!!!


Babies, the Aftermath

I am i member of a social group for mothers, cafemom to be exact. I am involved in a group call work it out sexy mama. in this group there is a spring challenge where we are all broken up into groups of 4. Each pound lost is worth 1 point and each inch lost is also wotrh 1 point, there is a challenge to be completed each week that is worth 5 points. I tell you this because i want to tell you this...Which ever group has the most points wins this challenge, i dont know what we win, but i want to win it!!! This group is so motivateing. but there are some women that are so insecure about theyre strechmarks that They are not going to their highest potential. Me no likie. so i said this(and i truely believe it)

"My theory is, I worked very hard to make these babies.

At 19 I got pregnant with twins, And i delivered them at term vaginally. without an epidural. I freaking rock and i want the whole world to know :)

is that too concited? I am losing weight for me, to feel good, not to hide the aftermath of what my beautiful children did to my body. I love my strechmarks!!! (is that weird?)

I think we all have reasons to feel like superwoman, If you have a baby You are Awesome. ROCK IT"


Do you have any hang ups that hold you back? How can you change your ideas to make you better?

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

Worst haircut ever AHHHH


so. I got this wild hair up my ass and cut my hair. bad idea...
i hate it.
There was a girl next to me getting her hair cut OFF she lost 7 inches, on purpose. I was thinking "i really miss my short hair, but i am not going to cut it OFF because i know it will just make me cry" So she finishes with me and I guess i had a momentarily lapse of judgment, and said
"you know what, Just cut it off"
my stylist says "you are going to hate it" and
"just do it, cut it to here"I say
as i point to the bone at the bottom of my cervical spine (6th or 7th vertebra i am not sure). so she does it and guess what?!?!?!
I HATE IT
I am trying different things and it is just not working. Just be glad i didn't post the one with it scrunched...that was AWFUL









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Thursday, February 26, 2009

4 years. wow








So today is my babies birthday. they are 4 i cant believe it! It seems like just yesterday they were teenie tiny lil babers. Baby girl was 4lbs 13oz Baby boy was 4lbs 12oz. and today they are 30ish lbs and 38 and 39 inches tall. wow how time flies.
We didn't do much. gifts from Mommy, talked to daddy on the phone (this is the first birthday he has ever missed, sad...) then lunch and cake...a whole one...EACH. Cuz momma don't play. we were going to have a little party at McDonalds but due to the 14 inches of snow we acquired in the last 24 hours i opted not to drive and just canceled the whole shindig. Duck duck goose, play doh, Dora music and to top it all off a backwards dinner (desert THEN dinner) and bath and bed as usual! an all around great day. It was their day, and i made sure they knew it. they were the boss today (within reason). AWESOME.

The kids and their WHOLE cakes YAY





Ok and here is my new hair BLONDIE again!


Monday, February 23, 2009

My 40 day journey

The inspiration for this blog was a topic on 20something blogger site

http://20somethings.ning.com/forum/topics/whatre-you-giving-up-for-lent

For those of you who don't know Ash Wednesday is in 2 days

I commented and decided i had WAAAYYY more to say than i thought so here it is, my lent blog!


Well this morning i got the call from my mother, who is a fairly new catholic. she was baptized in '99 i think. anyway she has this OBSESSION with asking me what i am giving up for lent, as a feeble attempt to connect with me (which is totally unnecessary because she truly is my best friend). And to be completely honest i hadn't a clue what i was going to give up. But i think I have a few ideas. I am one to keep my suffering to myself until after the fact. So i will tell you what i have done in the past.
  • *the usual chocolate (not hard for me)
I am not a chocolate addict by any means. and the only reason i ever gave it up was because my friends did. or i couldn't think of anything else
  • *Soda (not hard for me)
I drink my fair share of soda and i like it, a lot, but it is something easily passed on for me. maybe it is the many years of giving it up for lent. LOL
  • *McDonald's.
which was probably the most difficult, our town had just got a MD's and i ate there everyday, sometime twice, or even 3 times, i love fries...
  • French fries
These wonderful deep fried potatoes are like heaven in my mouth. I cant pass them up, well i can, but i usually don't. especially if there is ranch involved...*game over* lol
  • chips
Since my mother on a regular basis ate Doritos in bed for breakfast i didn't see a problem with it. Although my momma did not pass down her addiction to candy (ironically enough) the chip addiction is genetic. and i totally suffer...and so do my kids.

If you have noticed I Love potatoes i mean LOVE, with passion of 1,000 lovers. i guess it is cuz i am half Irish maybe ill do those next year...

this year i think it will be my vice...Ill blog about it in 42 days...

Saturday, February 7, 2009

Good Advice from a Good Friend

I knew i kept this friend around for a reason




Friend>
I wish for your sake that you were not always so deep into your social butterfly thing
Me>what is that is what is wrong with me?
Friend>: you put so much of yourself in "friends" and end up getting srcewed by high school bullshit
Kandi Johnson says: i know...
Friend says: you have always been heavily reliant on people liking you
Kandi Johnson says: what do i do?
Friend says: look around you
your husband
you kiddos
you!
Friend says: They are your real friends
the ones that matter
dont get me wrong
you need to have friends outside your house
but dont put all of yourself into them,
Kandi Johnson says: You know how i am tho, i fall in love with my friends
Friend says: just be friends, dont try to make a friendship a relationship... you know
Kandi Johnson says: how? [i am not trying to be an ass at all]
what is a friend?
Friend says: someone you hang out with
have fun with
Kandi Johnson says: damn you now i am crying
Friend says: but dont count on
people you can count on are family, and yeah some friends can become family, but not most
Friend says: im sorry, I guess i have become rather cold to most people
Kandi Johnson says: i feel so completely isolated, I love my kids
i dont have anyone except my kids
Friend says: I have my wife and my dogs and I really could give a shit about our friends, because until they prove to me I can count on them they are disposable
Kandi Johnson says: i wouldnt trade them for anything
Friend says: i know that


So after this conversation i realized what i have been doing so wrong. I am intense, passionate and i love with all i have. I expect everyone else to be the same, that is where i have an issue. I have blogged many times about friends sucking, but it is really not about them sucking it is about me expecting them to be the same as i am. there is no reason i should expect anything from anyone. Most of the things talked about in this conversation i already knew about myself, but i didn't see a problem with it. Apparently there is a problem with it. I have always prided myself on being myself, and if you don't like it, get fucked. But i do care what people think, i want to be liked, i always have. I want to be that girl that everyone wants to be friends with, but that is also why i have none here. I appreciate what i have, my kids and my husband whole hearted. But i always wanted to be the popular girl, so i give all i have so that people will like me and like my friend said i get screwed. So i don't know what i am going to do to prevent this from happening but i am defiantly going to try not to be so codependent on others and love me for me. I am going to give myself to my kids and my husband only. Maybe i will have less of a rough life.
Thanks for reading

Kandi

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Love Myths debunked (not mine)

I found this on a random blog, during "my body hates the dark" lack of sleep. I figured i'd share...

When You FALL IN LOVE
(Debunking the Myths That Are Driving You Crazy)
By: Bo Sanchez


This article isn't for teenagers only. Falling in love happens to the young and the not-so-young. (Did you see 42-year-old Tom Cruise jump up and down Oprah's couch because of Katie?) It happens to everyone. Fat, thin, tall, short, intelligent, uneducated, holy, not so holy, dark, white, yellow, green… it doesn't really matter. All of us fall in love. And we get stuck in myths that drive us absolutely crazy.

My goal is to debunk these myths and convince you not to believe in them. Let's begin…

Myth 1: Love will conquer all.

Let me qualify.
This is such a tricky myth. Because love, as defined by the Bible, will conquer all. But love, as defined by glazed-eyed lovers, will not. If you believe in this myth, you might do the following:
You overlook major obstacles in your relationship. Everyone you know is wondering why you chose that creature from outer space as your boyfriend. Your bestfriends are telling you to get rid of him. Your family is telling you to throw him out of a running vehicle.
Aling Rosa of the sari-sari store across the street is telling you to lace his drink with poison. But you won't, because you're in love. That's why there are songs entitled, "you and me against the world."
Your bestbuds comment, "but he's been jobless for the past three years!"And you say, "He's free-spirited. He feels boxed in when he's in the office." (in other words, he's undisciplined, lazy bum.)
Your officemates say, "He flirts with other women constantly!" and you say, "No, he's just friendly." (in other words, he's a pervert)
Your cousins say, 'He's taking drugs, He's got needle marks all over his arm. And you say, "No, he's into cross stitching."
You overstay in toxic relationships, believing that your love will change him. The wedding doesn't transform anyone. Even if three Popes officiate the wedding. The person you'll march with into the church will be the same person you'll march with out of the church. He doesn't change one bit.
In fact, the marriage makes the hidden more obvious. If he was selfish before he got married, he will be even more selfish after the wedding. If he was hypercritical before he got married, he'll even be more vile and prolific with his criticisms after wedding.
Here's the truth: you need more than feelings of love to make a relationship work. You need mature character, total commitment and minimum level of compatibility. Especially compatibility in the area of values and mission in life. I hear people say, "We're compatible. Our names begin with the same letter J. My name is Julie and his name is Julio. We're both born in July." Wow. That's so deep, I want to cry.

Myth 2: When it's true love, you will know the moment you meet the other person.

I'm sure you've had this experience before.
You are in a crowded room. You're surrounded by boring, noisy chatter when, suddenly, this gorgeous guy enters the door. Your eyes meet. Instantly, time stands still. The universe grinds to a halt. Except for this attractive man in front of you, everything in your vision becomes a giant blur. The hubbub of the crowd becomes a soft muffle and, from out of nowhere, you here gentle violin music from the background.
One week later, he's your boyfriend. A few weeks later, you discover that your boyfriend's a pathological liar, buried in credit card debt, borrows money from all his girlfriends (you're his eight in six months).
Your mind says, "Dump him." Your heart says, "But it was love at first sight!"
Here are the consequences:
You become so focused on the magical first moment, you become blind to the dark side of the relationship.
Six out of seven days, you're fighting with your boyfriend.
But you can't give him up because you met each other in such a magical moment. Your car keys fell and he picked it up, and then your eyes met, you smelled his deodorant, and you dropped your keys again. How can you not be meant for each other?
You become a love-at-first-sight junkie that you could miss out on the 'real thing'.
One intelligent woman told me, "Bo, there's this guy who's courting me. He's okay. He's kind, he's responsible, he has a good job…"
"I could hear a 'but' coming ," I said.
"But there are no sparks!" she bit her lip.
"No violin music playing in the background huh"
"None. When I see him, the background music I hear is lululalu-lalulalulalei…"
"Listen. You don't need a magical first moment to meet our potential husband. The important things are mature character, financial responsibility, ability for commitment, compatible mission and values…"
I actually met this girl again on her wedding, and before she marched down the aisle, she whispered to me, "Do you hear the violin music, Bo? It's loud and clear."
It doesn't have to be love at first sight. In fact, marriages with the least adjustments are those between friends who've known each other for years before they realize that they're good marriage material.
What is love at first sight? Many times, it's lust at first sight. Or infatuation at first sight. Don't give it too much weight.
Here's the truth: it takes a moment to experience infatuation but true love takes a lifetime.

Myth 3: If it is true love, you will feel this way for each other forever.

No, you won't. Here are the consequences for believing this myth:
You panic when the feelings wane, and wonder whether the marriage is over and whether you really loved one another in the first place.
Imagine the night of your honeymoon. Your new bride is sleeping. The cotton curtains are gently swaying in the cool breeze. You gaze at her lovely face. You study her soft cheeks. Her long eyelashes. Her beautiful nose, her parted red lips.
And all of a sudden, she snores. "Ngggggggooork…"
How do you react? Because it's your honeymoon, you say, "How cute."
Six months down the road, the same scene transpires. Your wife is sleeping. And the same cotton curtains are gently swaying in the cool breeze.
And you hear her snore. "Ngggggoork…"
What do you say? "Ssssssheeeesh, Honey! You sound like a boat!"
What has happened? The feelings have gone. Let me say this: "That's normal. It happens to everyone. But it doesn't mean your love is gone so don't panic!"
You can make a decision to love the snoring boat.
You start blaming your partner for the loss of love This is nutty.
But many people do it: when we don't feel in love, we think it's the fault of the other person. And so we fight him.
Again, we fall out of love because we're human beings. It's nobody's fault. The moment you fall out of love, the real work begins .
Let me explain.
This is the most important point I'm going to make. (I got this from Scott Peck in his bestseller book, The Road Less traveled) Falling in love isn't love.
Here's why. When you fall in love…
• No decision is required. Falling in love just happens.
• No effort is required. Falling in love is like… well, falling.
• No hard work is required. Falling in love is being bitten by the love bug.
On the other hand, true love requires all three: decision, effort and lots of hard work.
In the Bible, love is a command. You make it happen.
Sure true love can only happen after you've fallen out of love.
When you begin choosing to love, even if you don't feel like doing it, that's true love. And that's the foundation of a lasting marriage.

Myth 4: Your partner will fulfill you completely.

Again because falling in love satisfied you completely, you want the same satisfaction to last. No it won't.
Consequence? You might fail to recognize a good relationship because your partner isn't fulfilling the needs you should be fulfilling yourself.
Here's the truth: the right partner will fulfill many of your needs but not all of them.
There are just some things your husband can't give you: you're self-worth. Your spirituality. Your inner happiness. These are things you have to work on your own.
I've met lots of people who think they're dissatisfied with their marriage. In reality, they're dissatisfied with themselves.
I've met lots of people who think they're bored with their marriages. And they complain to the high heavens how boring their husband or wife is — when in truth, they're really bored with life.
Meet your own needs. Find your happiness in God. Find your niche, your calling, your destiny. And then share your joy with your spouse.

Myth 5: If it's true love, you won't be attracted to anyone else.

If you believe in this myth, you panic when you get attracted to someone else, questioning the authenticity of your love for your spouse.
One man told me, "Bo, I love my wife. Or I thought I did. But then I met this woman at work. She has nice hair. She smells nice. She wears a pencil-cut skirt. When I go home, my wife is wearing a drab rag. Her hair is undone. She smells of vinegar. Gosh I am attracted to this girl at work."
Being attracted to someone is normal — even if you have a happy marriage. But being attracted doesn't mean falling into adultery.
Every time you think of the other woman, discipline your heart and say, "Home, boy, Home!" and escort your heart back to your wife. Because if you feed your attraction with fantasies and constantly think about the other woman, it grows. But if you starve your attraction, it dies a natural death.

Monday, February 2, 2009

The infamous Social Networks

There are a plethora of social networks. Bebo, Cafemom, classmates, facebook, myspace, friendster, my yearbook. there are over a hundred of these places, i googled it. And on every single one of these "places" they ask the same questions. Interests, Music, Books, TV shows, Movies etc. I have no issues answering the aforementioned questions, generally i just copy and paste, unless i am in a mood to just type for no reason. The one i have the biggest issue with is the music category. I have issues with this because it would take me days to list my favorite music. Here is my most recent answer to the "music question"

I have a really hard time with this question, if you look at it from the surface then it is not really that difficult of a question for most to answer. For me it is like asking me to chose which one of my children i like more. I can't Pick just one, or two, or even three. I could easily tell you my "flavor of the week" but then i would be constantly updating. so i am just going to say that i love ALL music with a feeling behind the "hook", oh and I tend to avoid screamo, I cant understand the lyrics, and it hurts my head
Another issue i have is when people say " i hate country" or "i like all music except rap" Why is it that we judge people by the music they listen to, why are we defined by these things, why is it that people who listen to rap are Ghetto, and people who listen to country are rednecks, people who listen to pop are shallow, why? Why? Why?
I know there are a lot of people out there that are not as passionate about music as i am. But why do we have to categorize EVERYTHING, can you just listen and see if you like it or not?

With that I am going to share with you my favorite type of survey, a music survey, feel free to do one yourself :)

1. Of all the bands/artists in your cd/record collection, which one do you own the most of?
Umm Probably backstreet boys or Clint black, he seems to come up a lot on shuffle, or maybe Garth Brooks.

2. What was the last song you listened to?
La La Land Demi Lavato

3. What's in your record/CD player right now?
Currently the Cd Player in the house holds Usher, Jewel and Monica (1995)
The Car In a compilation of Hawaiian music i burned from a radio station

4. What song pretty much sums you up?
Music and Me, Michael Jackson

5. What's your favorite local band?
Girls with Guitars

6. What was the last concert you attended?
Soul2Soul tour in 2006

7. What was the greatest show you've ever been to?
ACM awards in 2004. But there was a Milkman Conspiracy Concert that i almost got arrested at so that comes in a close second

8. What band do you like musically but dislike the members of?
Pussy cat dolls, if they are even considered a band.

9. What is the most musically involved you have ever been?
I was in choir most of my life, but i feel more musicly involved at this point in my life since the time that is not consumed by children is devoted to Mi Musica

10. What musician would you like to be in love with for a day?
Chris Daughtry, but i am in love with him so...if he would love me back, just for one day that would be amazing

15. Pat Benatar or Cyndi Lauper?
Oh, that is close but i would have to say Cyndi

17. Commodores or solo Lionel Ritchie?
Lionel

18. Punk rock, hip hop or heavy metal?
eww i hate this question, not heavy metal, only because i cant understand the lyrics most times

20. Did you know that filling out this survey makes you a music geek?
I am OK with that

21. What was the greatest decade for music?
Oh hard but i tend to love the 90's but i have lots of room for 50's 60's 70's 80's. I Love music remember

What is your favorite movie soundtrack?
Umm, now and then... i think, or blade, or Rent, see i just don't know!!

26. What was your last musical phase?
Right now i am kind of in love with punky rocky girl bands, but the last was rap i think

27. What's the crappiest CD/record/etc. you own?
Ugh morning view. i got it because it gas Lover and I's song on it, "wish you were here", but every other song on that album blows.

29. All totalled, how much do you spend on music a month?
Wow I chose not to disclose this information, too much is all you need to know.


Now I will Leave you with this



Sunday, February 1, 2009

so you want to know me...

Once you've been tagged, you are supposed to write a note with 25 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you. You have to tag the person who tagged you. If I tagged you, it's because I want to know more about you.

I am not tagging anyone specific. if you are following my blog I tag you!! if you are reading this, I Tag you!!!

here goes

1. I sing along with all my kids shows and i think i am more excited than they are. We're going on a mission, start the countdown, 5.4.3.2.1!

2. i hate to eat but i love food. Everything i eat somehow attaches itself to my ass, stomach or arms

3. Laundry will be the death of me. I hate the whole process. separating it. washing it. drying it. hanging it up. putting it away. it is a deep seeded hatred, from where? I don't know. I have no problem washing sheets, so if we could all just wear togas that would make my life so much easier

4. I sing ALL the time in my head or aloud there is always a song playing. Essentially i have background music, ALL THE TIME

5. I serenade people, and even more so if you act embarrassed. Mostly in the car, i tend to scare first time riders

6. I have an addictive personality to things that are normaly not adictive. Like pens, and paper (and i haven't wrote a note on paper since march of 2008) Music is my most intense addiction

7. I would wear costumes everyday if it were socially acceptable. I think it would add to my mystique if people were constantly guessing what i was going to wear the next day

8. i am lost without myspace, all my friends live in the computer. and 9 months out of the year when the only time i leave the house is for church and to take the kids to school, i need a social life, Thanks MySpace hehe

9. i am artistic but i cant draw. i might look into a career where art is involved but i don't have to draw, any ideas?

10. Nothing turns me on more than big words. I read to expand my vocabulary. There is nothing more sexy than a well formatted sentence with a couple of $5 adjectives thrown into the mix.

11. I don't know what i am going to be when i grow up. My interests range from artistic to medical to food service. I think my bartender job has been the most rewarding.

12. I am a procrastinator. which is what i am doing now. but i also have to finish what i start, so 25 here i come.

13. I don't eat meat off of a bone. at all. All of my life my mom or mam-ma took it off for me, and now my husband does. i love wings, but i CAN'T eat them, the bone freaks me out. so he will hide the bone from me, then place the chicken on my plate and the bone on his.

14. I have an irrational fear of fish. I can swim in the ocean, lake, or river, no problem, actually i prefer it, but as soon as i see a fish, i m done. if i feel something, im done. D-O-N-E!

15. I HATE puzzles, even the ones my kids have, hate em. My children know if the puzzle is out after they are done with them they WILL get thrown away.

16. If it weren't for jerky and steak, i could be a vegetarian.

17. I don't have a bedtime routine, i have been trying to get one, but it just isnt working for me.

18. I miss my husband, more this deployment i think, than ever. It sucks.

19. I spray myself with his cologne before i go out, and my pillow before i go to bed. The funny thing is he never wears it, so technically it doesn't even smell like him, but i know it is his so it makes me feel better.

20. I am addicted to the phone.

21. I hate the sound of people chewing, and drinking. it seriously makes me want to climb the roof.

22. I hate to tidy my house but i love to clean. i bleach all the time, but my house is constantly cluttered.

23. I believe there are 3 things a SAHM needs to have. Good parenting skills, a neat home and a love of cooking.

24. I also believe that most only have 2 out of the 3.

25. I want to live in California, now and for the rest of my life. I love it there. It has everything anyone could ask for. Sun, beaches, shopping, snow, agriculture. You can be a little country and little city and a little crazy and you fit right in. I miss California!

Kinda makes you think

Monday, January 26, 2009

Kinda makes you think

I was just thinking about how things make you think...
for instance i was driving home from the bx and a song that i haven't heard in years. and it was like i was back there, now those of you who know me know that these thoughts are usually triggered by music, but this time it felt completely different. I literally saw myself riding home from Lodi with my brand new prom nails. I blasted this song, louder that i have played my radio in about a year lol. it was awesome.


A friend and i were talking about how weird it is that way we remember things, people and places but completely block out others. Looking at pictures and not remembering anything at all from when they were taken. I remember when my dad first got the boat, we took it camping and knee boarding i know we did, there were pictures, but i don't remember it all. I remember driving there and driving back, but nothing in between, weird huh lol
So here is a question.
what are the things that trigger your mind to remember?
second what is the weirdest thing that you DO NOT remember?

Wednesday, January 21, 2009

Update on the bar fight haha

So I went into work on Saturday after the incident and it was weird. I had to basically defend myself because apparently the girl who hit me used to work at the club. I never even talked to this girl and i get hit, i dont really get it. so on top of getting punched, twice, they apparently want to hire her. now i might be completely crazy but i dont think i would hire anyone who started a fight in my establishment. then i get a call on Tuesday saying that i need to meet with my GM and the secretary for some unknown reason. i go in and i am beyond emotional come to find out they want to write me up for pouring my own drink, nice right. I clocked out and then so as not to bother the other bartenders i mixed my own drink. I had that one drink and then i had the duty manager pour me another and then i was done. i was offered shot after shot that i didnt take, i literally just passed them to other people. No big deal, or so i thought. So because i poured my own drink they took me off the schedule for 2 weeks and they are running my "actions" up the chain to see what they are going to do with me, fucking bullshit. I am mostly done with the drama. i just dont want to be fired. I want to get a job at the bank here on base. So i was at the gym this morning and i see one of the managers, and he shunned me. I say to him "hey what's up" i got a 2 word answer and a not so pleased look. I didnt even do Anything.UGH I cant wait to leave this stupid place. fucking people dont have anything better to do with their lives than to hate others, STUPID.

On a different but still stupid note. My so called friends[up here] suck. I am the kind of girl that just likes company. I dont have to go out and do anything, although it is nice, i dont have to. There is one person who has the capability to do that and she is leaving [she doesnt suck]. Yea for like 3 months ugh super gay. maybe i am just needy, but i like to have my one really great friend that at the drop of a hat will be there for me, weather i am crying and need a laugh or laughing and all i really need to do is cry. I dont have that and i dint think i will up here. It is also bullshit. ugh

I started a new diet and exercise program, so hopefully i can be HOTT by bathing suit season, right now i am 141 and i an hoping to be down to 115 by may. i don't think that is such an unreasonable goal, being that i have no one to bring me down or pick me up. This is all me.

The kids are doing well. they got new backpacks for school. I cant get them to take them off, it kinda makes me crazy, but whatever. Abbi got bangs and a haircut on Monday
and Lucas got his famous faux hawk. they are playing so great together, they did however get into a fight over a pretend flute yesterday, hilarious.


Well i have run out of things to say so now i am going to eat. Be Well All
Kandi

Bar fight

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Kandi gets hit in the face for the first time in 10 years...

I just got in a bar fight...well kinda... I was having a beer with SAM [new sam] she went to pee and i went to talk to buddah. i BSed with him for a song and i went to get a water. and this girl walked up to me and said "we have a problem" so I said "Oh, what is the problem?" and she grabbed me by the throat. I am thinking at this point "hmm i wonder what she means" and she started to push me backwards Patty saw it, as he was coming to see, she Punched me in the left side of my head. Patty grabbed her, and when he did he [and she] knocked sam down along with two chairs and a table. so when Patrick took Ol' girl out i turned around and helped Sam up. Sam is going off at this Point, Daniel [straight teeth guy] is holding her back. I was completely dumbfounded. Somehow she got free. Kaylee was on the phone with the cops at this Point. I was standing by the sign watching Daniel hold Sam Back and out of nowhere she hit me again in the right side of my head, in the temple actually, i knocked over the sign, cops saw it. and dragged her out. [fucking civilian bitches] they said they needed statements, so i hung around and waited. about 15 min later they said take her[sam] home, because she was ready to kill her. I guess they took old girl off base. and we just got home. Holy Crap!!!!!!!!!! I love Alaska

Hello 2009!!!

Friday, January 2, 2009

Hello 2009!!!

This year is going to be huge, Levi left last night so i am really attempting to keep my mind off it. I feel like i have had quite the time dealing with the impending doom of this deployment. I think i might be in shock. I didn't cry when i left him at the airport...well i did a little but i managed to keep my emotions in check for the sake of my kids, and my sister in law. I will probably have an absolute meltdown sometime in the near future, dint be surprised if one of you gets a sobbing phone call from a 907 area code. lol
Okay so here i go. My tentative plans for 2009,
setting myself up for success
First and foremost I Need to lose 25 pounds!!
I want to be HOT!!!
in order to do that i am going to limit my meat intake...
quasi vegetarian lol
EXERCISE!!
Second, read "making children mind without losing yours"
Third Get my self on a bedtime routine
Fourth get myself on a wake up routine
Fifth shop with coupons!!
Sixth Keep on reading to the kids Everyday
Seventh biweekly crafts for the kids
YAY for plans!!!
\Now i have another hing that needs to be said
Early morning earlier this week, i get a phone call from my brother in law, i answer my phone half asleep. he says "i need to talk to payge, i am in the hospital i was hit with shrapnel in my shoulder and i was told to get a hold of a point of contact." at this point i am sobbing. asking him if he wants me to walk across the street and wake her up (it is -40 degrees F) he says no but if i could call that would be awesome. so i do... no answer. he says he'd keep trying her cell. I cry myself to sleep thinking, my poor sister, and my husband is soon leaving for somewhere less that 250 miles from where he was hit with this "bomb" so now i have to process all this. later we find out he stuck his head out the turret when he wasn't supposed to and damn near got he face blown off, dumb ass! or so we thought...and now this morning i find out HE LIED ABOUT THE WHOLE THING!!!!!! are you fucking kidding me? seriously? this motherfucker thinks this war is a joke, if here were here i would beat the shit out of him. I have Lost ALL respect for him. how are you going to call me and wake me up to tell me some bull shit lie? really???
UGH i am fucking pissed again so i am going to go.

Pray for Levi and all the troops and wish me luck in my 2009 goals

My Husband is amazing

Wednesday, December 17, 2008

levi built a tent!



I would like to take this oppertunity to say...

Sunday, December 14, 2008

I would like to take this oppertunity to say...


I love my husband. He is amazing. Yesterday was the CE children's Christmas party. I was supposed to be manning a craft table. Come to find out i have to work that day... so i felt like not only was i going to let Tammy and Lauren down, but my kids too. I never wanted to have a job where my kids suffer because i need to work. So sad right...NOPE!
I bought the kids gifts (from Santa of course) bagged them up and went to work. My wonderful husband took my younglings to the Christmas party! He remembered the gifts, he fed them and my kids didn't have to miss out because mommy had to work. He is amazing.
He is a fantastic father, he loves his kids so much and i am so thankful for that. You know being a "product of a broken home" and also having a step dad that did very little with the family, I dont really know what a "normal" family is supposed to be like. I ,however, do believe I have achieved it. YAY!!
Levi is very active in the kids lifes and i feel like he knows that my job is hard and appreciates me for it, but hey i could be wrong, lol. short and sweet, and now i am off to the couch with MY HUSBAND!!!

Christmas

Monday, December 8, 2008

Christmas


OK so for some reason i am on top if stuff this year. i sent christmas cards already i have all gifts for the kids . all i need is to get stocking stuffers and levi's last present and i am all done!!woo hoo. My In laws will be here on the 16th and my dad on the 25th. big Christmas and then levi is off to the desert, 6 months. he will have been home for 11 months when he leaves again and to be completely honest i don't have the slightest clue what happened to being in the air force. you know 3 month deployments and 2 years home. " air force advocates family" yea freaking right. this Christmas is bittersweet. he is home which is nice but then he has to leave again. i almost want this to drag on so we can spend as much time as we can together. that in itself is going to be a challenge . With the inlaws till the 30th and my dad till the 3rd levi leaves before my dad does! It is going to be a hellova hard time spending time with him... Sigh wish me luck

perfection

Monday, November 3, 2008

Perfection

Kandi Johnson
2002

What is perfection
What is love
Is perfection psychosomatic
Is love like the perfection of a dove
Why does perfection seem so wicked
love seems so beautiful, like a gift from above
as quickly as it began, it is over

What is imperfection?
What is hate
Is imperfection the normality of everyone
Is hate so normal that it is perfection
Are you so comfortable with your hatred for others that it makes you perfect
if you hate so much will you ever learn to love
Will you ever learn to fly with the doves?

My Music My Obsession

Friday, October 31, 2008

My Music My Obsession

I have this burning desire to have something to love, something that wont love me back, nor will I expect it to. Music is that something. It won't let me down break my heart, grow up, deploy, or chew up my shoes. Every song on my playlist, my ipod or in my head has a meaning to me. It has a smell, it leaves a taste in my mouth so distinct that I could not even begin to explain it. It sustains me. I dont have to eat or sleep I dont even feel like I need to pee when I am on one of my music binges. I am not entirely sure this is a healthy obsession, not that I really care. I guess it is more of an addiction.

Music takes me back, and forward and side to side. Music is a Time machine. I hear a song and all of a sudden I am back in 5th grade dancing my first slow dance, with adam kinser. Or my driving my car for the first time with a drivers license. My first heart break, which is a memory that most would like to forget, I re-live it thu song. Not because i like to cry but because it made me who I am today. It s a passion only people who share it with me could possibly understand.

There are so many songs that I love that have absolutly no reason other than it makes me feel good. But even with songs like "Milkshake" I can tell you where I was the first time I heard it and who I was with, But at the same time I take lyrics very seriously. I look them up if I dont understand, i read and re read to make sure I get the message the artist is trying to get across. I love lyrisist's who have fun with their songs, because sometimes I dont want to go back(although sometimes i cant avoid it). I just want to let go, I want to laugh. 2gether is great for that.

My Love My Obsession My Music, It lets me let go, and it allows me hold on. If there is a song on my playlist that make you think of me, it is probably there for you, but it might not be. So don't Overanalyze, still dont underanalyze.

Real love

Real love

As I was going though life with this discontent of imperfection. I have come to realize that imperfection it what it is all about, if one knows only imperfection, then how can we decipher what would be considered perfection and imperfection. We go through life believing that love is something that makes you weak and vulnerable. Incapable of functioning as a productive member of society without that "feeling". Intangible but still so real. And when that feeling takes over you, is that perfection?
No, it isn’t. I am not saying pure unadulterated love doesn’t have it's place, it does. But it is not everything. In order for you to love to the best of your ability you MUST get burned, broken and beaten (figuratively, not literally).
Heartbreak is the most excruciating pain that you could ever endure, sometimes it feels like these feelings will never pass, and it may not completely go away. you may hear a name or a song or a particular phrase that just burns a hole into your soul, but you get passed it. pick yourself up off the floor wipe the dirt from your face and get on with bigger and better things.
Now what i mean about being able to truly love, you must know that it is going to be work, it is going to be fun, but ultimately you have to make the choice to continue to love. Falling in love is uncontrollable, it is staying in love that is the challenge, in order for you to want to stay in love you must know what it is like to be broken, and know that you will do your damnedest to fix what is damaged rather than letting it break completely. You have to let go of that "throw out, buy new" concept. With true love that is not an option.
Real love is feeling strong, content, empowered. Embracing the imperfections of you and the significant other. Knowing that if you don't put your deodorant on that day, he will still hug you, and love you just as much. Jumping through hoops is unnecessary. I am not saying get loafy and sloppy. Just knowing that you will be loved fat or thin, clean or dirty. That is love