tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49842732841952834452011-04-21T21:47:27.731-07:00princess_dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08432665272897327425noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984273284195283445.post-46015093735751374122007-10-13T14:50:00.000-07:002007-10-13T15:00:37.884-07:00<strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#9999ff;">Well,, well here we are again! Another Satrday. I survived work, &amp; had a relaxing picnic with the hubby- Fresh Market has really great wraps &amp; veggie chips, F.Y.I.!! Now he's assed out @ least we don't have to watch football 2 day! Well the hair coloring thing didn't work out as planned, although I am now learning to love my new black do! I'm sooo tired,but I can't sleep so I figured I'd come talk to you guys. I have had a crazy week, no time to blog! What's up with all the crazy little shits taking guns to school, I swear I'll home school mine! I feel like I'm at least as capable as most teachers, I mean doesn't take much where I'm from. Don't get me wrong I have all the respect in the world for teachers especially now that they are literally risking their lives to do so. My # 1 soldoer lady friend is coming home from Iraq this week for GOOD! Thank God. She has a 4 year old princess angel girl who needs her mommy, &amp; we all needed the peace of mind to know she's finally safe! Well, I think I'm going to go get a pedicure- puppies are looking ruff!! See y'all next time. Much love! Island Princess<br /></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984273284195283445-4601509373575137412?l=thestoryofaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>princess_dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08432665272897327425noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984273284195283445.post-68634204328848476782007-10-06T11:31:00.000-07:002007-10-06T11:36:54.132-07:00<strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;">Booooo. Working 4 hours on a Saturday....hung over.. starving ..looking a@ Waffle House menus on line. Staring @ the clock. This is my Saturday. I get to go home in 20 minutes. Thank God! I thought I was going to die here. And what exciting things are yet to come today?? Probably involving brunch, Champage Mimosas, football, dominos, and Hair dye!!! It's all in a days work-work, nutrition, or lack there of!, alcohol, competition, and beauty. Nothing like drunken hair coloring!!! I must leave you for today, but stay tuned....</span></em></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984273284195283445-6863420432884847678?l=thestoryofaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>princess_dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08432665272897327425noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4984273284195283445.post-84785751552722349372007-10-06T11:26:00.000-07:002007-10-06T11:29:39.305-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;">This is the story of a girl who grew up on an island. That girl became a young adult, recently got married and moved to the city. This is her story! All the drama, excitement, and heartache. This is her diary , this is the story of me.....................</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4984273284195283445-8478575155272234937?l=thestoryofaprincess.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>princess_dhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08432665272897327425noreply@blogger.com0