tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8010473.post-62589441238778158052008-05-05T09:08:00.000-07:002008-05-05T11:11:03.716-07:0010 x 4 = Cinco de MayoHappy <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Cinco</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">de</span> Mayo everybody!<br /><br />I know the popular misconception is that everyone who's Latino in Los Angeles comes from Mexico, and so folks should be out in the streets partying hardy. But in my neighborhood, half the people are from El Salvador -- totally different country -- and they could care less about a holiday celebrating a 19<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">th</span> century Mexican battle.<br /><br />BUT since it's a day for celebration, let's start out the morning with a little "Yes We Can", courtesy of House Music United.<br /><br /><object height="355" width="425"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RowDxPcYQUE&amp;hl=en"><param name="wmode" value="transparent"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RowDxPcYQUE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"></embed></object><br /><br />I have no idea what's up with the place-setting video. I didn't make it. But can I just say that records like this are exactly why I like Europeans. No Americans these days are gonna throw an <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">Obama</span> speech over a tech-house beat, and we INVENTED house music! Instead we get will.i.am's folksy version, which is all very touching and inspiring, but when I need to get myself going in the morning, this is SO much better.<br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Disclaimer</span>: If you hate house music and hate <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">Barack</span> <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">Obama</span> because he's an uppity negro and you think his wife will be blasting "Computer Love" from the White House, sorry! Wrong blog for you!<br /><br />Yeah, let me push "replay" on that clip. I really need to hear that again. Yes we can! Wake up, that is! I will have you know that I did not go to sleep last night at all. I spent my evening getting caught up tweaking a little something I wrote a couple of months ago and then working on another short story I've been absolutely obsessed with. However, I'm feeling a little wired even though I haven't slept. It must be the sheer emotional adrenaline of what I was writing.<br /><br />That means it's perfect timing for me to swagger jack this meme from Madame hot-blogger herself, <a href="http://nineteen69.wordpress.com/">1969</a>! Get ready, because you're gonna learn a whole bunch about me that you had no idea you ever wanted to know. And if you don't want to know, stop reading now and call it a day, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6">m'kay</span>?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >Ten things I really liked when I was a teenager that I don’t much care for now:</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">1) Baked chicken:</span> Vegetarianism sort of lured me away and soured my relationship with chicken. Gosh, I feel so guilty. I've been cheating with tofu all these years.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">2) Horse racing:</span> I think Eight Belles death on Saturday at the Kentucky Derby really put the nail in the coffin. But I used to be crazy for the ponies. I even wanted to be a female jockey at one point.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">3) Leftovers: </span> I never ate them when I lived in China and that soured me on them forever. I feel like throwing up if I have to eat them.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">4) Blue eyeshadow:</span> I really thought I was fly in that light blue. Gosh, it was an '80s thing.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">5) Pancakes and fries eaten at the same time: </span> Too much starch and I like for my clothes to fit.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">6) Shorts:</span> I just think they're for kids, not for grown women with two kids of their own.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">7) Vanity Fair: </span> The book, not the magazine. I recently tried to reread it and it just irritated me. I kept yelling, "Get to the point!" <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7">Waay</span> too long!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">8) W Magazine:</span> My mom subscribed and I used to love it. I recently bought the issue with <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8">Keira</span> Knightley on the cover. Bored to tears by the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9">wack</span> fashions and the lack of diversity in the models.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">9) MTV:</span> Too many <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10">Tila</span> Tequila shows and not enough actual music. I'm not feeling it and haven't for a long time.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">10) Popular radio stations: </span> Same 10 songs playing over and over again and their morning shows? What in the world are they talking about? Radio has definitely changed for the worse -- or am I just getting old?<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ten things I <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11">didn</span>’t like when I was a teenager but I really like them now:</span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">1) Talk radio:</span> I love <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12">KNX</span> 1070 out here in LA but I used to fight with my Dad over Chicago's very own, <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13">WGN</span>.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">2) Walking: </span> Walking is the kiss of death for a teenager but now I'm all for it.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">3) Television cop dramas: </span>You would never have caught me watching a Hill Street Blues type show as some teen Now I love Law &amp; Order. (Except I haven't watched TV for two weeks now.)<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">4) Exercise: </span> We've come a long way from the days of Jane Fonda-type pure aerobics. Thank goodness.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">5) Martial arts movies: </span>I've been a Jet Li fan for 15 years now. And Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is still a masterpiece by any definition.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">6) Ice cream: </span> Three cheers for <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14">Breyer's</span> Triple Chocolate.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">7) Diet Coke:</span> I'm with you on this one, 1969. But I'm being lured away by Coke Zero.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">8) Art Museums:</span> Now that I know the history and the stories behind the paintings, I like going.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">9) Shopping:</span> 80's clothes were kind of ugly and didn't look too good on me. Plus, if we were going shopping, chances are my mom was getting something, not me. Not fun.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">10) Myself:</span> Yeah, I wasn't too crazy about myself as a teenager. Thank goodness I outgrew that.<br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br />Ten things I've <span style="font-style: italic;">never </span>liked and probably never will:</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">1) Snobby people: </span>If you have to keep repeating where you got your little JD/MBA from, how "good" your hair is, or who your daddy is, guess what, you've pretty much <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16">guaranteed</span> that I'm going to HATE you. I could stop this list right here with this one because I will HATE you, do you hear me, H-A-T-E you.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">2) Being Broke: </span> Been there, done that. I'll never be money hungry but being hungry because I have no ducats is not something I care to repeat.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">3) Big cars:</span> Bad for the environment and I don't know how to parallel park them.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">4) Alcohol: </span> I can't stand the smell of beer. Drunk folks tend to get on my nerves, and drunk drivers deserve the slammer.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">5) Drama:</span> Especially the sort where people ask me for advice, don't take it and then come crying when their life gets all jacked up.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">6) Mediocrity:</span> Come hard with it or don't come at all. If you did your best, fine. But don't tell me you didn't really try or didn't really care what the end result was.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">7) Brian McKnight, Wesley Snipes, Tom Cruise, Justin <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17">Timberlake</span> and Rush Limbaugh:</span> They all make me sick. Just go away.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">8) Greasy Southern Food:</span> Hello! Vegetables <span style="font-style: italic;">can </span>be made without butter and I don't want to eat fried eggs you made with a jar of drippings.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">9) Self help books: </span> I have a total mental block against them.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">10) Scary movies:</span> I'm still traumatized by watching "Secret Window" and "The Grudge" with my sister two years ago. I seriously can't deal with scary movies.<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" ><br />Ten things I’<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18">ve</span> always really liked and very likely always will:</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">1) My kids:</span> I love them more than anything on this planet.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">2) <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19">Depeche</span> Mode:</span> In case you didn't know, they're the best band in the world. They just need to hurry up with the new record. Pretty please with a cherry on top?<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">3) Writing: </span> Ah yes, the reason I did not go to bed last night and the reason I blog.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">4) Dracula:</span> The novel, as in Bram Stoker's Dracula. Mina <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20">Harker</span> is one of my alter-egos.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">5) Orlando Bloom: </span> Is this the wrong time to talk about my unopened <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21">Legolas</span> doll?<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">6) Shoes: </span> I have a particular "thing" for red high heels and I really want some black stilettos with metal heels.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">7) Driving a stick shift:</span> I can be a little bit of a control freak and a stick shift helps with that. I'm good at it too. Alas, my current car is not a stick because my husband can't drive one.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">8) Traveling:</span> I will go anywhere you want to go. I <span style="font-style: italic;">really </span>like to travel!<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">9) Jane Austen:</span> Austen's novels are still so fresh and relevant. They're social commentary and soap opera all wrapped into one.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">9) Tea:</span> I will drink pretty much any tea that you offer me, not just my beloved <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23">chai</span>. I like it plain or with a little milk in it and two sugar cubes.<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">10: Thai Food: </span> I'm so spoiled because I live right on the edge of Thai Town and in delivery distance of one of the best Thai restaurants in LA.<br /><br />Whew, I'm tagging some of you...later. I think I need to recover from this post.Los Angelistahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17794296990587989214noreply@blogger.com