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"It's not because I love you. It's because I love only you." - Secret Garden

Hyper

Patient: How much does Focalin cost?
Pharmacist: It cost $$$ without insurance.
Patient: I guess my daughter is going to have to be hyper this month cause I ain't paying that!

Resume Tip

For about half a year, I've been getting phone calls asking for Robin. At first, I thought she had a similar number to mine and that is why everyone is calling me on accident. After numerous phone calls, I started probing more. It turns out Robin posted a resume on Monster.com and accidently put my cell number on her resume instead of her own cell number.

Apparently Robin has an excellent medical billing resume because I been getting a lot of calls offering jobs. What's the point of a good resume though if employers can't get a hold of you? Next time Robin proof read your resume, or apply to jobs that offering an amazing six figure salary for doing something like house sitting. Then I can probably retire early thanks to your resume.

What's yours

My wife told me what's yours is mine and what's mine is mine.

I told her no but I thought about it. The only things I have are food, and the things she has are clothes. She can eat the food but I can't wear the dresses. I guess it's true...

Still there for you

I heard "Cloudless Day" today by Jay Chou. It brought me back to the days I use to listen to that song walking along Santa Monica in my chef jacket. Walking and thinking about where life would take me? Wondering how work would be that day? Would chef send me on a catering job? Would another food critic come to dinner? Making desserts at Il Grano seems such a long time ago?

I haven't blogged in a long time. I use to write all the time in Xanga. Remember Xanga? Seems like no one writes on there anymore. Seven years ago I wrote "Blood is thicker than water, but loyalty is thicker than blood." It's from the movie My Wife is a Gangster. Who knew I would marry a gangster of a wife like the one I have? Haha, love my wife. She's a spunky one.

It's true. The one thing I learned in life is that titles mean nothing. It's the loyalty you show people that builds relationships. Loyalty doesn't mean you always agree or be nice. I think it sticks out in my mind like what my friend told me once. "I'll be the first to tell you, you wrong, but I'll still be there for you."

I feel like I don't spend enough time to clearly express my thoughts out but that is life. The time you spend thinking about life is the time that life past you by I guess.

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A good character is the best tombstone. Carve your name on people's hearts not marble.

Where your heart belongs

Everyday of our lives we past by so many people. For a second in time, we are inches apart. From that second we continue on. Some turn and walk away never to past by us ever again. Some face us and become close friends.

Everyday we brush by so many people. Some we never met again. Some we become close friends with. Today, you walk slowly towards her. She walks slowly towards you. Only inches apart, yet both of you look forward never looking back...

And it rains. The cold water drips down your face. A face appears before you. She stands with her head down. You reach out with your heart in your hand. Suddenly you pull back. You place your heart back in your chest. A painful suffocating feeling builds inside of you. Still you hold on afraid to let go of your heart. Inches away yet miles apart. She walks away...

You turn and walk away. It's not that your strong but you don't believe in standing still...

Does she remember me? It doesn't matter. She was never an ending in your life. And you run. They say the body loses water when you run so you'll have none left only for tears. You shed tears?

A warm breeze brushes your face fooling you with its warmth. And you let yourself go. A heart can only float so long, however. Just as quickly as the warm embrace came, it left leaving you colder than ever before. Floating your heart ever so high only to let it fall ever so fast. Who knew how hard it would be to pick up all those broken pieces of a dream. Each piece cutting ever so deep into soul. A fragile thing it is...

Well you never believed you could ever be the same, yet you slowly piece it all together again. Holding ever so tightly to your heart. Holding it deep down inside. The deeper you hide it inside of you the emptier you feel.

Everyday we brush by so many people. Some we never met again. Some we become close friends with. Today, you walk slowly towards her. She walks slowly towards you. Only inches apart, yet both of you look forward. Today you look back to see her eyes...

Suddenly, you realize in her eyes, you see a part of your soul. From that moment on, you know everything in your life before that moment was to prepare you for her. Your heart was never meant to be caged inside of you, but kept free inside of her soul. With her is where your heart belongs and is where it will always be.