tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9515671634313181082024-03-12T23:01:50.042-05:00Cassandra1190's BlogCassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-24167970342134700532011-07-16T11:38:00.000-05:002011-07-16T11:38:20.138-05:00This is bullcrapI'm no expert on men. I have many relationships that burnt to a crisp proving that. I think some articles that are written about men and relationships are written by women who have been burned. Or maybe they do think its fact.<br />
The article I am talking about right now is called "11 Signs He's Not Heading toward a Relationship With You." A few that I find ridiculous:<br />
"1.<strong> He texts instead of calls." </strong><br />
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<strong><span style="font-weight: normal;">Okay, I think we all know that not all guys like to talk on the phone. Some don't know what to say. Even I can agree that those long silences can be very uncomfortable. So men text. Its easier. Even I find it better than talking on the phone. And if he wants to hear your voice he can come see you. Or talk on the web cam. And I'm pretty sure that my boyfriend was heading towards a relationship because we are IN a relationship.</span></strong><br />
<strong>"10. He doesn’t remember your one month anniversary."</strong><br />
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<strong>I cant remember a time when I did a month anniversary. Wait, I take that back. In my last relationship, which wasn't a great relationship. It was silly. That's what you do when your still in middle school or high school. Steven and I never celebrated our one month anniversary or two month anniversary... But we will celebrate our one year anniversary.</strong><br />
<strong>"11. He hasn’t posted a picture of you together on Facebook</strong> within two months of the first date."<br />
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Not all guys post pictures to facebook, or even have a facebook. I can think of a few who do not. And if he does, it doesn't mean that hes not into you. My boyfriend didn't have a picture of me on his facebook for a long time. It took more than two months. But now he does.<br />
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Ladies, dont listen to these articles. If I had listened to them, I'd be going nuts. If a guy is heading towards a relationship with you, he will. But that's what dating is for isn't it? Hes trying to find out if your good together. (Men, if I am wrong about that last statement, please tell me.) If your not, then he'll end it. But don't go boiling over because of some article making you second guess.<br />
If he treats you good and respects you, that's what counts. But if he disrespects you, hits you, etc, then leave him.<br />
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Next up-favorite Legacies.Cassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-25856496247175923922011-06-19T12:53:00.000-05:002011-06-19T12:53:36.435-05:00Update about Phillips LegacySomehow the Phillips Legacy got buggy-nothing was working right. And I have no cc or mods, so it was a little confusing. So I had to delete the Phillips. The family has been moved to Sunset Valley, and are almost ready to pick up where I left off. So thank you if you keep reading :) !<br />
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Hope your all enjoying the hot day! And if you have air conditioning-I'm so jealous right now lol.Cassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-68779769885186601202011-06-19T12:47:00.000-05:002011-06-19T12:47:50.034-05:00Happy Fathers Day!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-aT4MVUMhRbwAmWic5uqTILpnx-Pu2OKKgKslml0opJUn2MswOJEzqEJIcVtakCugREIpEUo0MzZ8zifUl5C2YekSJeOeO-J7cWrWYlsoskqeLR8JOiGWQ9Z8x5wL2ZJInysfBPaizRo/s1600/FathersDay2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-aT4MVUMhRbwAmWic5uqTILpnx-Pu2OKKgKslml0opJUn2MswOJEzqEJIcVtakCugREIpEUo0MzZ8zifUl5C2YekSJeOeO-J7cWrWYlsoskqeLR8JOiGWQ9Z8x5wL2ZJInysfBPaizRo/s320/FathersDay2.jpg" width="248" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
Happy Fathers day to all Dads! (And Grandfathers!)Cassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-3146456992778489002011-02-26T16:18:00.000-06:002011-02-26T16:18:10.641-06:00Couldn't he have at least won?!Sometime between yesturday and this morning while I was playing my simself legacy(not writing a story on it atm-still trying to write the Phillips one) my son Peter, while visiting with his siblings Kira and Steve jr, jumped some poor boy at his house in egypt.<br />
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But hey, at least getting some of the answers right is better than getting them all WRONG! That's how I'm going to look at it. I can't start feeling depressed about it. It's one test. The best thing to do, the better thing to do is to just study harder. Read just about everything you can on the subject your testing on. Which reminds me. I need to check out a book for dummies on intro to business. And Business Statistics. And my professor is right. Theres more tests, and more assignments that can help me with grades. Now I'm off for the rest of the discussion.<br />
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Adieu<br />
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For some reason whenever I think of that word, I think of Tuxedo Mask. And yes, I am a moonie. :DCassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-91593065656358388742011-01-30T19:11:00.000-06:002011-01-30T19:11:38.522-06:00My drama<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7TggfMJOAJ-WzuQM38Jms6Di7YJ6ULInfi3Mm1fu2rnFWSLmu2Gc4lq0ziWgRUdf1drg-HRyhnzLemmOZZTvR26vl4ZdHiZ3R37qEUWhrffmd9AO_IQdzNQiILtXSFfLj_4NPXFgy4eY/s1600/HP+Deathly+Hallows.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7TggfMJOAJ-WzuQM38Jms6Di7YJ6ULInfi3Mm1fu2rnFWSLmu2Gc4lq0ziWgRUdf1drg-HRyhnzLemmOZZTvR26vl4ZdHiZ3R37qEUWhrffmd9AO_IQdzNQiILtXSFfLj_4NPXFgy4eY/s1600/HP+Deathly+Hallows.jpg" /></a></div> Will Harry Potter win? Or will he die, and the Dark Lord rule the wizarding world? Rereading for the 20th time.<br />
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I can't remember when my friend started calling me Bella. I'm going to call him Billy. Maybe he thinks hes Edward. Lol, hes no Edward. Hes not even a Jacob. I told Billy the first time not to call me Bella, but he didn't listen. He decided that that was our pet name. I guess "Don't call me Bella, I'm Cassandra!" is actually saying "Oh yes, call me Bella. I love being Bella!" I mean, he does think hes a vampire/vampire slayer. And today, when I said I was going to pretend that he called me by my real name, he got very angry, told me to f*** off, and that he was sick of my drama <strike>(another word for b.s., but this is going to be a clean blog)</strike>. Which, compared to him, I'm dramaless. Who has been engaged more times than me, and two others combined? Billy. Who says that he has been invited to attend Yale for his excellent grades but yet I went to school with him and remember the grades he got? Billy.<br />
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And now he wants me to stay out of his life. Fine with me, I rarely talk to him anyway.<br />
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Monday. Eek There's nothing more nerve wracking for me than starting classes. Especially College Classes. It's my second year, one would think that I'd be used to it. No, I just know that I'm going to break down and cry. Hopefully no one will notice this time. <br />
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In High school I decided I was going to be a nurse. And since my school was a health school, I was able to get into a program. I loved it. When I got into College and took a biology class, I failed. I hate biology. I don't like getting into the brain (Eww!). It was fun looking at the skeletons though (the one next to my table was real). But it wasn't for me. I also hated getting up at 7 in the morning. I'm definitely not a morning person. I'm almost like Jackson from the Gilmore Girls in the morning. <br />
Which reminds me, I need to get a tape recorder. I sometimes forget what the professor says when I'm taking notes.<br />
So anyway, just because, here's a few survival <br />
<ul><li>Go to class. Don't blow it off. If you do, you will regret it. </li>
<li>Take notes. Even if you think you know it, take notes. And get a tape recorder, cause you wont be able to get everything the professor says.</li>
<li>Ask questions. Most likely there is another student with the same question.</li>
<li>Find a good place to study. Minimize the distractions. If music helps you study, turn it on to something soothing.</li>
<li> Take advantage of the tutoring lab, and don't stay up all night. </li>
<li>Turn assignments in on time. </li>
<li>And if your really stressed out, write in a journal. Keep it private though, or at least dont use real names of whose stressing you out etc.</li>
</ul><ul><li>And make friends. College friends can last a lifetime and can help you out a lot.</li>
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Not even sure if that would look right once finished. Bah. I have to keep going anyway, just to see lol.Cassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-35991518793410863962011-01-01T16:46:00.000-06:002011-01-01T16:46:55.554-06:00Happy New Year!I hope all of you had a great new years eve:) My boyfriend and I did, although we spent in by ourselves since my aunt and her family came down with the flu. Now I'm hoping I don't get it. So here's to 2011. May it be better than last year.<br />
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Adieu ;)Cassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-18489611425369795632011-01-01T16:43:00.000-06:002011-01-01T16:43:46.150-06:00New legacyI have created another legacy:) I hope its good, I like it so I hope everyone else does. I know there will be some who wont, but thats ok.<br />
<a href="http://phillipslegacy.blogspot.com/">http://phillipslegacy.blogspot.com/</a>Heres the link, and I hope you give back feedback so I can make it better. Happy Simming!Cassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-62000585971997321502010-12-24T23:26:00.000-06:002010-12-24T23:26:52.519-06:00Merry Christmas! :)It's after midnight here, so Merry Christmas everyone! Hope you enjoy opening presents from santa and spending time with your families. I know I will. Now I gotta hurry up and get to sleep otherwise I wont be getting presents. Night:)Cassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-85194362420669426782010-12-24T12:27:00.000-06:002010-12-24T12:27:15.294-06:00Christmas EveThe day before Christmas, one of my favorite days :). My family and I get to head down to our favorite bar and have a very early dinner with the other regulars, all of who are thought of as my uncles, and aunts. Hmm, I wonder who will be there. I'm hoping one person shows up, then storms out in anger. My grandfathers ex girlfriend. I'll call her Alice. She likes to show up out of the blue, causes drama downstairs, yells at my grandfather, threatens to call child protective services on me(dunno why) and when she finds out my grandfather is seeing another woman she throws a fit. Seeing her mad will just make my day. It's kind of wrong but I really dont like her, especially for her being an inconsiderate..I'll stop there lol. I just know my day is going to be filled with joy and a little drama. Merry Christmas! :)Cassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-951567163431318108.post-50862307900716602642010-12-24T01:59:00.001-06:002010-12-24T02:05:33.057-06:00A little bit o' everything:)My first blog:) That's going to remain permanent anyway lol. Anyway, on this blog I will be writing about a little bit of everything. Legacies, friends, everyday dramas, sim forum dramas, school, whatever.<br />
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I'm a sim addict, have been ever since I started playing oh...about since the sims came out(I cant remember how old I was when I started playing). I really enjoy writing, and have thought for awhile about doing my own blog, so I did.Cassandra1190http://www.blogger.com/profile/05730137063968950459noreply@blogger.com0