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Happy Birthday, Will You Marry Me?
8.27.2007 ||

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: No one commented with permanent links! If you DO have a link to my site and you commented, let me know!

P.S. My finished apartment:

My finished bed My finished closet My finished dining area Table opposite my dining table The orchids on my windowsill over my 10th floor view 

That's right. I was going to open with some witty line as I attempt to do in my updates, but the title says it all perfectly. Over the weekend, my boyfriend of almost two years proposed before my VIP birthday party at my favorite club (the one where we first met). Our friends coming into town did not know that they were not only celebrating my birthday and seeing my place for the first time, but they were also coming to a surprise engagement party! This will be a long post because it deserves to be detailed. I'll be able to look back on this years later Worthy of REALLY cheesin.

Here we are at Bistro Bella Vita enjoying our dinner.On Saturday the 25th, D wanted to take me out to an early dinner for my birthday and to celebrate our two years together before all of our guests got into town. We went to Bistro Bella Vita (where he took me on our first date), at 4:30PM and found out that they didn't even open until 5 on Saturdays. So we waited, hehe. After 20 minutes, we were seated at the booth right next to the booth that we were in on our first date. He had the Atlantic Salmon with a glass of Buchli Station Pinot Noir and I had the Duck Two Ways with a glass of Trefethen Merlot. We shared each other's plate (I know I know, *gag*) and enjoyed reminiscent conversation about how nearly two years ago, we were sitting there and he was describing to me what a pharmeceuticals sales rep does. The food was impeccable. We couldn't have picked better birthday dishes.

We each ate half of our meals and he declined dessert to the waiter even though I was thinking, "I WANT DESSERT!" After dinner, we were scheduled to go to Monte's at 6PM so that D could give them a credit card number to start some bottles for my VIP birthday party later. When we got there, Nick, the general manager, opened the door to let us in. I was confused as to how we knew we were there and why he even opened the door for us that way. The club looked so different in the daylight compared to how we normally see it--drunk at night. I met Heather, their promoter, who was there to collect his credit card information, but to my surprise, Jeremy, our favorite Monte's bartender, was also standing there.

Heather told us that she needed a credit card and I looked over at D. This whole time, I saw a white cloth covered table in the middle of the dance floor, but I didn't connect that it would be for anything special. He told me that he had one more thing to show me first. He walked me over to the empty dance floor to the table decorated with my favorite purple orchids. On the table was a bottle of Moscato on ice and a gold Godiva box. All I could think was, "No way. I can't believe you did this for my birthday!" Jeremy came over to the table and offered us the delicious dessert wine. Now it made sense that he didn't want me to order dessert at Bistro.

From entry to sitting down, love songs were playing over the speakers. We took our seats and he told me he had a gift for me. I immediately thought he was pulling out a jewelry box from his jacket, but it was a green flat rectangular box and he proclaimed that he made it for me. I was slightly disappointed, but gave up the feelings immediately because I realized that he made me a mixed tape. It was so adorable. We had just been joking about how our kids in the future wouldn't even know what a tape player was. He hand wrote the song titles on the sleeve. Being the girl that I am, I started to cry. My birthday last year was already spectacular. I wasn't prepared to be swept away this year.

The original mixed tape The accompanying CD The beautiful orchids now sitting on my dining room table

After looking at the tape and giggling for a bit, he told me to open the chocolate box. AGAIN, my heart skipped a beat thinking that my ring would be in the chocolate box. I opened it to find chocolate covered strawberries with no ring in sight. I was disappointed, but so happy at the same time. After the second I-thought-this-was-my-proposal-moment-but-it-wasn't, I gave up on thinking that he would propose on that day. We talked over the strawberries. I told him that I have been so happy and he told me that all this was the reason why his mind had been all over the place lately.

After finishing my last bite of the first strawberry, he asked Nick to take a picture of us and handed him the camera. Nick positioned himself so that he we got the whole dance floor in the picture. Then, D said he had one more surprise for me. Our song played in the background as he scooted his chair backwards. I gasped. His two previous tricks left me unprepared for the real thing. "Omg, this is it. Is this real?" The thought racing in my head overshadowed his initial words. I quickly turned off my mind to listen to him.

He told me that I was the best thing that ever happened to him and that he loved me. There was more, but I won't bore you with the sentiment. In the end, admidst my crying and uncontrolled freaking-out, he told me that he wanted me to be his wife, opened the red box, and asked, "Will you marry me?" I shook my head quickly since my mouth was failing to convey it through words and eventually uttered, "YES!" He took the ring out of the box, laughed, told me to take the ridiculously huge fake red heart ring off my finger, and placed his engagement ring on it. I actually didn't even realize what the ring looked like because excitement overwhelmed me. It got stuck on my knuckle, but I was determined to shove it onto my finger. SUCCESS! I got it on, wiped my eyes, looked down at the rock, and thought to myself, "OMG. It's huge." SURPRISE!!!

I gave him a kiss and a hug. We laughed and cried the entire time. Nick had been snapping pictures throughout the whole thing! His plan was perfect. Our engagement was perfect.

His proposal right where we first met The diamond rock he placed on my hand Right after we put the ring on my finger! D with Monte's staff

We sat back down and proclaimed all of our excitements. I was still in disbelief! We took pictures with Nick, Heather, and Jeremy who were all instrumental for giving me my perfect engagement. Heather told us that she was watching the whole time and she noticed him wiping his palms on his thighs often. (He didn't notice--neither did I.) He told me that he planned everything to the minute. He gave the staff a schedule and he timed our song to play at the right moment. After finishing some more dessert, we grabbed our things, thanked Monte's for an amazing time and told them that we would see them later that night.

We had to quickly run some errands, so in the car he told me about how he had to talk to my mom for three hours the day before about everything for her to give him his blessing. His parents are thrilled! He even told me that his mother was walking around the house with my ring on her hand. His best men all knew and so did our couple friend, Devon & Karen. Everyone else coming into city for my birthday were all going to be surprised with a surprise engagement party!!!

I was so busy with work and school this year that I didn't throw a housewarming party. In reality, that night was to show off what I did with my place (come back, I'll post pictures tonight) and to celebrate my ripe age of 23. But now, everything changed, and I kept forgetting that it was for my birthday! I called my sister and her reponse was, "WTH?! CONGRATULATIONS!" I called my wifey, my best friend, Karen to share! She didn't pick up twice and when she finally called back, I asked her to sit down. I told her that D proposed and she was in HYSTERICS. "I'm so happy for you, you bitch! Congratulations!!" She cried and laughed with me. I could not get another word in edgewise!

Slowly, everyone arrived and heard the news. I am so happy that everyone has been so supportive. The only person that I wanted to be there but did not make it was my sister, but she had planned a vacation awhile ago and didn't know it was going to be an engagement party too. Anyway, here are some pre-party pictures WINK!:

Devon and Karen visited us from Lansing. Hanging around with some drinks before the party. Karen and Nicole hanging out.

At 10:30PM, we called two cabs to cart us to the VIP party. Our favorite door guy, Joe, doesn't work there anymore. I wanted to see him, but too bad. The new door guy actually checked my ID. I haven't had my ID checked in SO LONG there. D's brother, Kevin, and his friends were already there. Kevin found out when we got there and nearly got kicked out for putting D in a congratulatory head lock. It was so exciting, the festivities were amazing.

We started with a bottle of Sky Vodka and Captain's. That was followed with 4 more bottles of Sky Tipsy!. Only one of our friends got kicked out for too much boozing. I think everyone had a great time. Over the course of the night, more and more people found out that it was a surprise engagement party!

Me and my girls chilling in VIP With his brother and friends from the east side The Grand Haven crowd after a round of shots! More people hanging out in the lounge!

The DJ also gave us a shout-out and wished us a happy engagement. It was like a little girl's daydream! Right after that, the Monte's club owner, Dave, stopped in at the party to wish us a congratulations. He got us a round of Dirty Girl Scout shots and a complementary bottle of champagne. He and Heather, the promotor, told us that they have met a handful of other couples who met in their club, but we were the first to be engaged there. The entire staff was so accomodating and helpful. They even made sure to save the ordchids on the table that D set up for the proposal. We couldn't have picked a better place to meet, throw big birthday bashes, and to get engaged!

Pictured with Monte's Owner, Dave, and promoter, Heather Lovers: Ryan and Sara! Our first engaged couple dance. We are so happy!
D and his best man, and groomsmen!!! Picture of the crowd on the dance floor. My fiancé and my girls!

All night, people were wishing me a happy birthday, but I kept forgetting that it even was my birthday party. The engagement thing kind of trumps birthdays, hehe. After the party, the after-party was at my place again equipped with hot dogs! With all the visitors, partying, and etc... I have been up to my neck in excitement. I'm still working on the new layout, but I think all this news and events has been trumping the website. This weekend, we are taking a family tour to start talking business with our families. His mother already whipped out a box of invitation samples for him to look through Smile... it is contagious.

There is tons to do while I'm studying for my masters and planning this wedding. It will take me awhile to return all those nice comments that I received. All I know is that I am on Cloud 9. We can finally talk about our future together without worrying that we're getting too far ahead of ourselves. Two years of dating followed by a two year engagement is absolutely perfect! In two days, I will be 23, engaged, working, getting my master's, and extremely happy.

Who said you can't find love in a bar?

Categorized: Love, Wedding, Birthday, Friends, Partying, Events
Plugs: Teelia [Despair] | Alex | Mel | Exene | Brandon | Katie | A. Michelle | Shoko | Laura | Connie | Deanna | Maura | Kiera | Brandy | Mandie | Evan | Frankii | Britney | Ashley | Jazzie V (Sweets)

<3 Thao


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Idiots!
8.22.2007 ||

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: May

Thanks for all the nice MEANINGFUL comments about the last post. I'll have to sticky it soon. Not now though. I have no internet. The internet that I was borrowing at home disappeared. The idiots who didn't lock their connection with a password have left me in despair. Outside, I seem calm and collected. Inside, I am boiling of turmoil due to loss of connectivity. I can only see so much on my little phone screen before I slam the clamshell in frustration. This could be a horror movie: The Girl Who Lost Her Internet. In order for me to use internet at home, I have to haul my booty 10 floors down to my main lobby and settle in on the uncomfortable lounge chairs. Too bad I'm too cheap to buy some of my own, hehe. Slowly working on a new layout. It's something different.

Aside from that, I've been busy working on my apartment. My boyfriend is throwing me a VIP party at my favorite club, Monte's, this Saturday for my 23rd birthday and I have many out-of-towners crashing at my place. Hopefully, I can post pictures on the place soon!

Idiocracy: The MovieSeveral days ago, I watched the movie, Idiocracy, with Luke Wilson as the main character. Basically, the movie is about the future after smart people reproduce less and less while the dumb people have irresponsible sex and produce multiplying offspring like rabbits. Didn't think of that one, did you, Darwin? It's like "Survival of the Sex-Crazed Maniacs". Eventually, the world was taken over by morons and Luke Wilson came to the future in a time capsule. When we wakes up, he is the "smartest man alive". It wasn't that spectacular of a movie, but the message got me thinking.

It got me thinking about how possible that could be. If you think about it, uneducated people have less resources/knowledge of birth control. (Hell, maybe even keeping legs together.) People who are "more intelligent" put a lot of thought into having a baby or two way before they have one. (Exclude accidents. You know who you are.) The dumb COULD take over. If in fact the population of dumb people multiplies, I may commit suicide anyway, because their stupidity would just annoy me--assuming I could be a "smart" person. The Darwin Awards would disappear, because there would be too many fatal dumb people accidents to award only one person with the honor.

I'm already scared thinking about it. Message to all you intelligent people-- START MAKING BABIES.

Categorized: Product, Thoughts
Plugs: Alex | Shoko | Amy | Katie | McKenna | Mel | Mimi | J | Corey | Ashley | Connie | Mandie | Tai | Laura | May | Kahreda | Dani | Sasha | Kiera | Shivon | Frankii

<3 Thao


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THE List
8.13.2007 ||

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: Andy

*Edit* After I posted this, I watched Oprah yesterday at the gym and she had an all star women cast on discussing what they learned about their lives and what they wish they knew when they were younger. The likes of Sheryl Crow, Aretha Franklin, fashion designer Dana, and more all said to love yourself first and not to be afraid to love yourself. I guess SOMETHING I said had SOME validity. Worthy of REALLY cheesin *End Edit*

What's so perfect about perfection? A little bit ago, a friend of mine started talking about this girl he's been seeing not "doing it for him". She wasn't his perfect girl and she didn't meet his LIST. You know what list I'm talking about... THE LIST where people list everything they want in a partner and refuse to date/see anything less. It's usually something like...

I want him/her to be
  • hot
  • have a smokin' body
  • great smile
  • has 3 dimples
  • smart
  • athletic & can do 100 pushups
  • can sing sweet love-making songs to me
  • dance like JT or Beyonce
  • cartwheel like acrobats
  • ride motorcyles like Evil Kanevil
  • be able to surprise me all the time
  • good at video games
  • can play guitar backwards with one hand
  • dark short hair
  • blue eyes with hazel specks
  • knows the alphabet backwards and can count to 2340982490283423498239
  • 5'11"
  • favorite color is aquamarine
  • knows how to sew and make me clothes
  • filthy stinking rich
  • has no food allergies
  • can tie a cherry stem in a know with tongue only
  • likes reptiles...
or some other long ridiculous combination of absurd requirements. GOOD LUCK WITH THAT!

Well D told him that he needed to toss the list because when you meet the right person, YOU JUST KNOW.

Out on a boat on Lake MichiganThat is EXACTLY how I felt/feel. It really isn't about finding the perfect person, it's about the best person for you. In the end, the perfect one IS the best one. I used to have a list on this site that went on for miles about how the person I wanted had to be like this and look like that. BLAH... what's so perfect about perfect?

Is perfect for you someone you don't fight with or get along with 100% of the time? That's not perfect for me... in fact, it's far from it. Not fighting means nothing. It means that one of you or both aren't saying a lot of what you feel, because get real... no one agrees with you 100% of the time. And if they do, they're kiss-asses. I fight with D, but after the fights, I understand him more, I understand myself better, and I value our efforts to communicate with each other.

Is perfect someone who never does anything wrong and always complies to what you want? Nope. That's wrong too because if you're always getting your way, you're going to want that more and more. It will never be enough. Thus, that is not the perfect relationship.

I'm not an authority and I sure as hell hope I'm not jinxing anything, but people ask me a lot about my great relationship and this is what I say. Get to know yourself, deal with yourself, handle your faults and understand YOU. When you least expect it, the hard work you put into growing yourself will pay off with someone else who knows their own shit. If you don't love who you are, how do you expect another person to love you and how do you expect to be able to love another?

P.S. I am one lucky girl.

Categorized: Love
Plugs: Zelia | Nina | Andy | Maggie | Emsz | May | Evan | Emma | Ashley | Laura | Candy | Dani | Maura | Eilidh | Katie | Gina | Alex | Sho | Jan

<3 Thao


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New Fashion Statement
8.02.2007 ||

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: Sandra | Corey

Sorry. Been MIA. I haven't been home for more than 2 days in the past 2 months! I just got back from vacation on Sunday. I am TIRED and I've been studying a lot for my upcoming final. Anyway... I added SUPERPLUGS to the beginning of all my posts (well starting the last 3 posts). SUPERPLUGGED people get their links at the top and bottom of my posts and a permanent link on my links page. To get SUPERPLUGGED, you just have to be a commenter who has a permanent link of my site on yours! Easy peesy. I also added a plugwall, so if you have a button, check it out. If you have a link of So-Uneek.com on your site, you'll also have a permanent button on the wall.

Coffee spilled onto my khakisThere must be something in the air. I have been posting about COFFEEtoo much lately. I think I have a problem. I should quit now and enroll myself into CAA (Coffee Addicts Anonymous). Although, I think some self-help was demonstrated this morning. Maybe after this, I won't be so inclined to take my coffee everywhere with me.

As I walked away from a meeting, my open coffee thermos decided to tell the coffee inside to jump out of the thermos and onto my light-khaki work pants. That picture is my Paint representation of the coffee-spillage. (I don't have my camera and all I have for graphics here is Paint!) Since I was on my way out of a meeting, I maneuvered myself around the cubicles to get to the closest bathroom--the one on the other side of the room.

Somehow, luck bestowed itself upon me and I made it to the stalls without having to explain to anyone why my pants looked butchered. Although, they could have just been staring and I was too embarrassed to notice. Anyway, I was probably in there for 5-10 minutes blotting off the wet areas and frantically fanning my pants. There were no electric dryers in there, so I ended up taking several swift circular paces around the bathroom. The spots would NOT come out, so I just cut my losses and left.

I walked over to my coworker's office to talk about one of my projects to avoid a huge corral of people sitting by MY desk. Miraculously, as I sat there discussing mechanisms with him, the pants dried and VICTORY was MINE!

Score:
Coffee = zero
Thao = 1

CAA will have to wait for my membership. They haven't won yet.

Categorized: Product, Funny, Work, Grr, Site
Plugs: Connie | Andy Nguyen | Nanda | Tiffany | Sweets | Evan | Sue | Sandra | Kelly | Sarah | Dani | Enzo | Ashley | Nikki Rae | Stina | Corey | Mandie | A. Michelle | Carrie | Emsz | Kahreda

<3 Thao


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