<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341</id><updated>2025-12-16T12:08:10.746-08:00</updated><category term="my life"/><category term="link partay"/><category term="chunky to funky"/><category term="weight loss"/><category term="mental health"/><category term="workout"/><category term="work"/><category term="general health"/><category term="inspiration"/><category term="motivation"/><category term="dating"/><category term="changes"/><category term="depression"/><category term="frustrations"/><category term="nerdism"/><category term="pep talks"/><category term="victory 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type='text'>From Chunky to Funky</title><subtitle type='html'>A girl&#39;s struggle through her early twenties...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-9130381265889166452</id><published>2015-03-27T13:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2015-03-27T21:20:22.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Until you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Until you, I had never cried for a man that wasn&#39;t mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until you, I thought forever was kind of a crock of shit.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until you, I thought you had to spend time with someone, physically, in order to fall in love.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until you, I was convinced that my future held a never ending string of short, unfulfilling relationships.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until you, I never understood what it felt like to be truly possessive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until you, I never really understood what it meant to be someone&#39;s lady.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until you, love was a fleeting, abstract thing that I never thought I would fully experience.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Until you, I thought I would grow old alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you were gone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn&#39;t know what to do.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;How was I going to exist without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;How do I love again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue Light&#39;, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif&quot;&gt;Simple answer... I&#39;m not...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll let you go, I&#39;ll set you free&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif&quot;&gt;I&#39;ll let you see what you need to see&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font face=&quot;Helvetica Neue Light, HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif&quot;&gt;When you find you, come back to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/9130381265889166452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2015/03/until-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/9130381265889166452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/9130381265889166452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2015/03/until-you.html' title='Until you.'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-1207768630639572935</id><published>2014-09-06T18:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-09-06T18:16:47.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh mah god, Becky...</title><content type='html'>Look at her butt...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At what point does a date stop being a date?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a date last night with, let&#39;s call him R, that lasted a reallllllly long time. When I say really long time, I mean I didn&#39;t leave until 5:30. That&#39;s the second time that&#39;s happened too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now I&#39;m not complaining, and this definitely shouldn&#39;t read as such. R and I have an amazing time together. We are able to have these really deep, soul defining conversations, then watch the Simpsons. He has made me realize things about myself that no one else has.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should say at this point that he and I have been friends for a really long time; 4 years to be exact. It was only in the last week or so that we have really started the dating process. We consider ourselves to be best friends that just kinda fell for each other.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is that even the right way to say that? The feelings of affection and admiration have been there for a long time as well. It&#39;s not like the falling for each other was sudden. I&#39;ve felt this way about him for several years. We never dated due to distance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geezus I&#39;ve just poured my soul out to my blog... Writing is usually the easiest way for me to process things. Maybe this all just needed saying?&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/1207768630639572935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/09/oh-mah-god-becky.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/1207768630639572935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/1207768630639572935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/09/oh-mah-god-becky.html' title='Oh mah god, Becky...'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-5796136362800873950</id><published>2014-09-04T21:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-09-04T21:56:49.298-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Midnight Musings</title><content type='html'>Good evening my darlings! Did you miss me?? Of course you did :) Here is a list of happenings in my life this far:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Moved out of my parents house! Now I have my own big girl apartment.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Got a job in the Dallas area! Big city girl now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Broke up with Carlos. Unfortunately the move caused lots of strain and he started turning into a major asshat. He was so mean and snotty before I moved.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Pursuing someone previously mentioned on my blog :) Yep, that&#39;s right ladies and gents... That lovely friend I mentioned several times? Now that I&#39;m in Dallas, we can make an attempt at dating! Finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Becoming comfortable in my skin. It&#39;s an ongoing process... Always has been. Thanks to aforementioned boyfriend material, accepting my loveliness is getting easier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-MS still isn&#39;t an official diagnosis, but with medication my symptoms are under control. No more weakling bladder!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Chopped my hair off again! If you follow me on IG (which you totes should) you&#39;ve seen my new, fierce locks.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Finally quit waitressing... It needed to happen. I was dying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That&#39;s what&#39;s up with me!! Hopefully big girl apartment means more time for teh blog :)&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUYDG1VnLkSYoMbvsiyck0d5GlGgkigNTIaeYpyNIYvxBFvWZXkNnjxpUzMbv8Se7mfCXmxHAqSW-AZif0S2A6gavF3_hnI-l5Cg5w2yYoz-ZDwzWvY6WCOfoaXe5_MEudX92GuNmq3d1m/s640/blogger-image--1632711767.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUYDG1VnLkSYoMbvsiyck0d5GlGgkigNTIaeYpyNIYvxBFvWZXkNnjxpUzMbv8Se7mfCXmxHAqSW-AZif0S2A6gavF3_hnI-l5Cg5w2yYoz-ZDwzWvY6WCOfoaXe5_MEudX92GuNmq3d1m/s640/blogger-image--1632711767.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/5796136362800873950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/09/midnight-musings.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/5796136362800873950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/5796136362800873950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/09/midnight-musings.html' title='Midnight Musings'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUYDG1VnLkSYoMbvsiyck0d5GlGgkigNTIaeYpyNIYvxBFvWZXkNnjxpUzMbv8Se7mfCXmxHAqSW-AZif0S2A6gavF3_hnI-l5Cg5w2yYoz-ZDwzWvY6WCOfoaXe5_MEudX92GuNmq3d1m/s72-c/blogger-image--1632711767.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-2012131105485680956</id><published>2014-04-24T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2014-04-24T13:44:04.562-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my life"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stress"/><title type='text'>Quarter Century</title><content type='html'>Today is my big 2-5...&lt;br /&gt;
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Yep, I&#39;m 25 years old today. Holy crap. I think today is the day that I&#39;m officially an adult. It feels so weird.&lt;br /&gt;
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To update briefly on how things are going.... My grandma is really sick. In September she was diagnosed with pancreatic cancer. In the last 2 weeks she has really gone down hill. She is no longer able to walk, her bowels are shutting down, and she&#39;s so weak. I really think the end is very near. It makes me so sad to know that I&#39;m close to such a milestone in my life and so close to losing someone that&#39;s so important to me.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/2012131105485680956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/04/quarter-century.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/2012131105485680956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/2012131105485680956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/04/quarter-century.html' title='Quarter Century'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-9002351140494766178</id><published>2014-03-19T10:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-03-19T10:43:53.030-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stress"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the boyfriend"/><title type='text'>The Headaches, The Food, The Fat</title><content type='html'>The headaches... Dear sweet baby Jesus the headaches. I have had a headache constantly for the last 6 days. Not my normal everyday headache. These have been bitches. I guess I can&#39;t say constantly, because I was actually headache free yesterday until about 6pm. Then in the middle of dinner it hit.&lt;br /&gt;
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I can&#39;t really tell anyone about the headaches. It makes me really sad when I mention the pain to Carlos. He gets this angst filled look on his face that utterly breaks my heart. He wants to help. He wants to fix things. It&#39;s his nature to sacrifice and comfort the ones he loves, so it hurts me to know that there&#39;s nothing he can do for me.&lt;br /&gt;
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The food... Love/hate as always. Fucking Sonic. Yeah... Giving up Sonic for lent was not successful. I tried, but I wasn&#39;t able to hold on. I guess the good news is that the breakfast I eat at sonic lasts me WELL past lunch time. It&#39;s usually 4 or 5 before I still feeling a bit hungry, and then it&#39;s time for dinner. I know that&#39;s not good, but the calories in my normal breakfast are over half of my day&#39;s allowance.&lt;br /&gt;
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The fat... Starting the new job... I gained weight. Almost all of it back. I am standing now at 275. I am really trying to find time to exercise and eat better, but my emotions and stress tend to get the best of me. I&#39;m not proud of it. </content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/9002351140494766178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/03/the-headaches-food-fat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/9002351140494766178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/9002351140494766178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/03/the-headaches-food-fat.html' title='The Headaches, The Food, The Fat'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-5089520871604501439</id><published>2014-03-14T12:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2014-03-14T12:48:16.359-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My health"/><title type='text'>MS</title><content type='html'>Afternoon lovely bloggers. Long time no speak...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m really happy I still have my blog, because I really need to get some stuff off my chest. Hopefully I will be able to post more often. I need this outlet.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m currently undergoing testing to be diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis. I have had 2 MRIs and a lumbar puncture this spring break.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have a constant headache and my lower back hurts. My toes are numb and I get random pins and &amp;nbsp;needles in my feet and hands. I have to pee constantly and sometimes I can&#39;t hold it and pee on myself. I&#39;m 24, almost 25 and I am incontinent.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m trying to fight, but I don&#39;t have the energy. I want to keep going, but I&#39;m just tired. I want answers. I want to know why. Why me? Why this? Why now? Why can&#39;t I have some relief?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be able to do cross fit, kick boxing, hell anything.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/5089520871604501439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/03/ms.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/5089520871604501439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/5089520871604501439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2014/03/ms.html' title='MS'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-18309292757528331</id><published>2013-12-07T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-07T11:50:28.628-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the boyfriend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work"/><title type='text'>I&#39;m still here! </title><content type='html'>Howdy all!&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m still around. Life has been leaving me in the dust lately. Here is a quick update on things...&lt;br /&gt;
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Carlos and I are still together! We are coming up on 8 months of happy, fantastic, dysfunction. He&#39;s the best guy ever and I&#39;m a lucky girl to have him. Did I mention that he cleaned my car out?! He&#39;s a brave man too.&lt;br /&gt;
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The new job.... I love my kids. I love teaching. I have a TERRIBLE boss. She&#39;s so terrible to me. She&#39;s demeaning, rude and never misses an opportunity to cut me down. She&#39;s an asshole.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve recently gotten into making homemade bath and body stuff :) all natural lotions, creams, scrubs mad maybe some candles eventually. I really hope that I can get good enough at making the stuff so I can sell it and make some extra money.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/18309292757528331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/12/im-still-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/18309292757528331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/18309292757528331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/12/im-still-here.html' title='I&#39;m still here! '/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-4974207387270415409</id><published>2013-08-05T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-08-05T02:00:06.560-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chunky to funky"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="job search"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work"/><title type='text'>I got a job!!</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m so excited!! I finally got a call for a job! And a fantastic job at that! I am the newest ELA teacher at Shoemaker HS in Killeen! HOLY COW! &lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m sososososososososososoooooooooooo excited for this opportunity. I have no idea on any details yet, but I will know more on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;
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Oh? Best part? The school is like... 2 blocks away from Carlos&#39; house! I may actually get to see my boyfriend on a near daily basis, instead of this once a week nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;
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On a separate but related note, if I know you in real life (like spoken to you face to face) and you read my blog, don&#39;t use it to spy on me... I know who you are and you irritate me to no end. Oh... And your stuff? I&#39;ll get to it eventually... I&#39;m busy being an adult... Maybe you should try it out sometime...&lt;br /&gt;
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After that little tidbit of negativity... Back to the swooning over my job! I start on August 12th, meaning I have to cut waaaaaaay back on my shenanigans at Denny&#39;s. I love my current job, but I&#39;m so ready to actually start my career. Career.... What an adult word... O_O The best part? This is just one more step on my road to funky-dom! Goodbye chunky!&lt;br /&gt;
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I didn&#39;t manage to get too many pictures, because... Well... Water park + iPhone = disaster.&lt;br /&gt;
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Here&#39;s a recap of our trip!&lt;br /&gt;
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We left my parent&#39;s house around 6:30... Stopped at Denny&#39;s (yes... my Denny&#39;s) for some breakfast. We arrived at the park around 9:30 and they were already letting people in the gates! Woo! We rode some rides, walked a ton, climbed steps, swam, and had a fantastic time. Around noon we trekked out to the car for some much needed turkey wraps, chips and string cheese. Nom nom. After lunch we ventured back to the park and lounged in a hot tub to let our food settle. Around 4 we started getting hot and crabby, so we ventured to the hotel for showers and dinner. Dinner at Olive Garden was AMAZING! I had a watermelon margarita and the chicken scampi. Nom nom. After dinner we went to Chilis for dessert... and by dessert I totally mean margaritas and chocolate lava cake.&lt;br /&gt;
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The next day we woke up and ventured back to the Austin area. We stopped at BJ&#39;s Brewhouse for lunch and trolled the outlet mall for a bit. Then on to Georgetown for snowcones and finally home.&lt;br /&gt;
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It was the best trip I&#39;ve had. Carlos told me that it was also the absolute best birthday he&#39;d ever had. That&#39;s what I was shooting for :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I also got him a cupcake... But it melted in the car... Oops..&amp;nbsp; Oh well... Here are the pictures I did manage to snap!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Not sure if you&#39;ve noticed, but I kinda love this guy :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/1119056243209389045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/08/happy-birthday-dear-carlos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/1119056243209389045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/1119056243209389045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/08/happy-birthday-dear-carlos.html' title='Happy Birthday dear Carlos!'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMuGDXaG6rhobXEAeZ8DTfl0viq-WlzB-LQUC1L83p00Aht1nVKXon7uVEzeb4U8_B_ZfswixIhwITWBzdGM0haSL33eIzMRZxSUcljPuxrkvs518zObrC1Azvh_Km0fXg5OMHKrPf_omp/s72-c/blogger-image-1597010446.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-8882284726996906683</id><published>2013-08-02T22:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-08-02T22:14:23.706-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cara Box"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my life"/><title type='text'>Cara Box Reveal!</title><content type='html'>So... I&#39;m a bit of a dunce...&lt;br /&gt;
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I forget to do the most basic, everyday tasks.. Like check my mail. I have to actually go to the post office, so unless I drive by, I don&#39;t even think about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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So... Here is my box from the lovely lovely &lt;a href=&quot;http://sydneyday.wordpress.com/&quot;&gt;Sydney&lt;/a&gt;! I am OBSESSED with the journal! It&#39;s definitely going in a safe place :) oh and the soap is all natural and made from goat&#39;s milk! How effin cool is that!! Thanks Sydney! You&#39;re awesome sauce!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I hope and pray that Harker Heights HS is where I&#39;m supposed to be. Hope and pray... I loved the place and the people. I know I will get the job I&#39;m meant to have... But quite frankly, I haven&#39;t wanted anything this bad.. Ever... 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You suck...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;Monday... Are you sure it&#39;s Monday?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I know is that it&#39;s my Friday! Woo! I&#39;m very much looking forward to my next 2 days off. I need them, terribly. I had to work a morning shift today. I made some serious cheddar, but damn did I work for it. Holy crap. From 11am-3pm I ran... And ran. And ran. And ran some more. I was about ready to pass the eff out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My eating has been a bit off lately. I&#39;m carbing (hello tasty pancakes) and not getting enough protein or good fats. I&#39;m really paying for it now. Damn pancakes are gone after the morning I had. Oh and the devil cakes were NOT worth the 750 calories I wasted on them. Ugh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... Since its my Friday, what am I doing for my weekend? Tomorrow, I&#39;m planning on getting some ish done to my room. Wednesday is my day with the Carlos (yep, he&#39;s still around).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week is our (Carlos and me) trip to Schlitterbahn! Woohoo! I&#39;ll be sure to take lots of pics for y&#39;all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some of the random Pinterest projects that I&#39;m unleashing tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLtaOOkd1HJoPOAmLQp2LQApmAL2-CAl-4WqNGYZivZZiSbtgiLH8ZzBk9wxY2ItNyZIOMvRotSMCOO7iCA1kOk1zoXpisJJF0EcS7sPEgtUJYzfBWAPB8klBc73xu0Gcu_uc_7IeUgnEc/s640/blogger-image-1557112011.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLtaOOkd1HJoPOAmLQp2LQApmAL2-CAl-4WqNGYZivZZiSbtgiLH8ZzBk9wxY2ItNyZIOMvRotSMCOO7iCA1kOk1zoXpisJJF0EcS7sPEgtUJYzfBWAPB8klBc73xu0Gcu_uc_7IeUgnEc/s640/blogger-image-1557112011.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLtaOOkd1HJoPOAmLQp2LQApmAL2-CAl-4WqNGYZivZZiSbtgiLH8ZzBk9wxY2ItNyZIOMvRotSMCOO7iCA1kOk1zoXpisJJF0EcS7sPEgtUJYzfBWAPB8klBc73xu0Gcu_uc_7IeUgnEc/s640/blogger-image-1557112011.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEuaipFHFFONsmXCfezy5b5mvOneGzxUQhNH21KyOveCcsz6O_tjnC1bNj2UIwS4yQqEVDkXmtLasAWJr5D2cGa5RQPVfGmSLiBZiN8jX0opJMgHdQHMEpTejC17ZLSuTOVNsmMJsA_g25/s640/blogger-image-790629924.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEuaipFHFFONsmXCfezy5b5mvOneGzxUQhNH21KyOveCcsz6O_tjnC1bNj2UIwS4yQqEVDkXmtLasAWJr5D2cGa5RQPVfGmSLiBZiN8jX0opJMgHdQHMEpTejC17ZLSuTOVNsmMJsA_g25/s640/blogger-image-790629924.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEuaipFHFFONsmXCfezy5b5mvOneGzxUQhNH21KyOveCcsz6O_tjnC1bNj2UIwS4yQqEVDkXmtLasAWJr5D2cGa5RQPVfGmSLiBZiN8jX0opJMgHdQHMEpTejC17ZLSuTOVNsmMJsA_g25/s640/blogger-image-790629924.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB82l1RMfiWaJ9UPRjNlqTGwPqn05G6Mj4Icbg3J0z-n07ameyjGunsExAvyc1qm0ywXO6dOv0iYg1GBlQdS881HRMckciLecGMEXBEGcOzuM-xM7U3meL-b9Sj8Bj3I22MoIziTFrnFlF/s640/blogger-image-2058957642.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB82l1RMfiWaJ9UPRjNlqTGwPqn05G6Mj4Icbg3J0z-n07ameyjGunsExAvyc1qm0ywXO6dOv0iYg1GBlQdS881HRMckciLecGMEXBEGcOzuM-xM7U3meL-b9Sj8Bj3I22MoIziTFrnFlF/s640/blogger-image-2058957642.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhB82l1RMfiWaJ9UPRjNlqTGwPqn05G6Mj4Icbg3J0z-n07ameyjGunsExAvyc1qm0ywXO6dOv0iYg1GBlQdS881HRMckciLecGMEXBEGcOzuM-xM7U3meL-b9Sj8Bj3I22MoIziTFrnFlF/s640/blogger-image-2058957642.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhBgaFlS_32FaUiSeITqtRgzfM6EVEaGNoupWms3ND3X8qy8gBfUYW4NVcoi1XzqEDBN8nrYnIQzjw-JNLBInKTUUK-LdV3F-hc3bZDPPwrMSwKjA81NfWNLBk6tXaXNhnOjErP_Q1C5kQ/s640/blogger-image--861501886.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhBgaFlS_32FaUiSeITqtRgzfM6EVEaGNoupWms3ND3X8qy8gBfUYW4NVcoi1XzqEDBN8nrYnIQzjw-JNLBInKTUUK-LdV3F-hc3bZDPPwrMSwKjA81NfWNLBk6tXaXNhnOjErP_Q1C5kQ/s640/blogger-image--861501886.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;I have a tiny room... I need all the organization I can get... And I have more clothes than any sane person should own. So yeah... ORGANIZE ME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/1094904414068508919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/07/monday-you-suck.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/1094904414068508919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/1094904414068508919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/07/monday-you-suck.html' title='Monday... You suck...'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLtaOOkd1HJoPOAmLQp2LQApmAL2-CAl-4WqNGYZivZZiSbtgiLH8ZzBk9wxY2ItNyZIOMvRotSMCOO7iCA1kOk1zoXpisJJF0EcS7sPEgtUJYzfBWAPB8klBc73xu0Gcu_uc_7IeUgnEc/s72-c/blogger-image-1557112011.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-5767590443484428233</id><published>2013-07-11T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-07-11T07:30:00.282-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chunky to funky"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="inspiration"/><title type='text'>From then to now... And beyond!</title><content type='html'>Howdy loves! It definitely feels good to be back and writing on a semi-regular basis. Today I feel compelled to share my progress with the world of Blogger... If you follow me on IG, you&#39;ve seen the picture... But now you can hear the story behind the pictures..&lt;br /&gt;
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The picture of me in the brown shirt was taken on the night of my 21st birthday. The guy you see in the picture is my friend Daniel. He has a band and he came to College Station to do a show especially for my birthday. That is what you see on the surface of that picture. What you don&#39;t see is how insanely unhappy I am. This was the point in my life where my fiance, Joey, was cheating on me with several different people. He wasn&#39;t there for my birthday because he had plans with one of his several other girlfriends and lied to me about doing something with his Army unit instead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was the heaviest I&#39;d ever been.. I was always the girl that said, &quot;Oh I&#39;m still under 300... That&#39;s not bad. I&#39;m fine!&quot; I stepped on the scale that morning for the first time and nearly cried. I knew I had gained some, but I didn&#39;t realize how bad things had gotten. This was the point in my life that I started Weight Watchers. I knew something had to be done.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Unfortunately being a broke college grad meant I couldn&#39;t really afford to stick with WW. That slowed my journey, but didn&#39;t stop it. I kept steady around 280 until I began seriously blogging in February. So much has changed since that April. I&#39;m a happier &lt;strike&gt;girl&lt;/strike&gt; woman. I don&#39;t at all regret getting that big, because I firmly believe that it taught me a HUGE lesson about myself (no pun intended). I&#39;ve grown to the point that I love my body! I love my curves and my pale whiteness. It&#39;s the only body I have, so I should love it! But, loving my body doesn&#39;t mean that I&#39;m going to stop the journey. Oh no sir. I want to keep my body in good shape, so it will last me for a while!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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With my new found confidence, I&#39;ve noticed that I&#39;m trying lots of new things that I would have NEVER tried before... I&#39;m even buying different clothing... Like this... Check out my new swimsuit! &lt;/div&gt;
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Yes... I actually bought that high waist bikini. It&#39;s perfect!&amp;nbsp; Plus I think it looks amazing on me.&lt;br /&gt;
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That was the story of how it all began. I was depressed, unmedicated, and very big. Now I&#39;m still depressed (officially diagnosed), medicated, happy, healthy, and moving. I&#39;m convinced that nothing can stop me now!&lt;br /&gt;
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I know several of you follow me on IG, so you know that I&#39;ve recently joined the &lt;strike&gt;cult&lt;/strike&gt; group known as Crossfit. My friends Ellie and Carol took me to my first class and I was HOOKED! I absolutely loved it! It&#39;s a mix of cardio, weights, and pure ass kicking. I haven&#39;t done any sort of weight lifting since high school.. I could barely walk the next day. It was brutal!&lt;br /&gt;
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As crazy as it sounds... I wanted to go back! I was feeling stronger and fantastic! So I went to the Crossfit gym near where I do my laundry. I hated them... They were complete assholes. So for those of you in the Central Texas area, DO NOT GO TO MORTAL CROSSFIT! The owner of the gym was a total asshole to me when I went and asked about classes. He looked at me like I was insane when I told him my experience. Apparently this fuzzy faced asshat&#39;s goal isn&#39;t to help people like me change our lives... It&#39;s to be surrounded by scantly clad women lifting. I was beyond disgusted.&lt;br /&gt;
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I didn&#39;t let this discourage me though... I went back to Bulletproof in Austin. I love love LOVE Rob and how understanding he is with the weaklings/fat girls like me. He will modify the hell out of a workout, so we don&#39;t get discouraged and quit. &lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/9196081020393693883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/07/crossfit-like-boss.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/9196081020393693883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/9196081020393693883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/07/crossfit-like-boss.html' title='Crossfit... Like a boss...'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgx-vdNcbne-RuL5URagxo0R9oRSPEzLuGAuoBsjpr94Gc_Keacx8Y80UcGyP5eIqLCIAjSaEp-LOwbBibRtz0Yd4bewz26PP7w_wa0-CdiJUO1rzCPpuBQRojowqm8NUIg98Z_5zGfSrpo/s72-c/blogger-image--672013101.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-3415536694111018726</id><published>2013-06-27T11:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-06-27T11:16:45.775-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="my life"/><title type='text'>I&#39;m still here!</title><content type='html'>Howdy lovlies!!&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m still here... Promise... Waitressing is, surprisingly, quite an exhausting job! I&#39;m still absolutely loving it though :)&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve got several posts in the works.. I&#39;m working on them as I get time. I&#39;m also hoping to do my Cara Box reveal sometime soon!&lt;br /&gt;
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Until next time loves!&lt;br /&gt;
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P.S. Want to follow more of my day to day? Follow me on Instagram! fromchunkytofunky is the name and random pictures are my game!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/3415536694111018726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/06/im-still-here.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/3415536694111018726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/3415536694111018726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/06/im-still-here.html' title='I&#39;m still here!'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-1484569646935589224</id><published>2013-06-05T14:09:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-06-05T14:09:53.619-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="chunky to funky"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="makeover"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work"/><title type='text'>Social Experiments</title><content type='html'>Good afternoon loves! It&#39;s my day off! Woohoo! Damn have I earned this bad boy this week.&lt;br /&gt;
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If you know anything about me from real life, or from reading my blog, twitter, instagram or pinterest, I hope one of the tidbits you&#39;ve taken away is that I&#39;m a nerd. Nerd. HUGE nerd. Learning is fun for me and I enjoy most things geeky and obscure.&lt;br /&gt;
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Being the nerd that I am... I devised an experiment... Will wearing makeup to work increase my tips? If you haven&#39;t noticed, I&#39;m not a makeup girl. Hell I can barely paint my nails without looking like I went to a half blind baboon for a mani. It&#39;s embarrassing, but it&#39;s a fact of life for me. My mom have ULTRA sensitive skin and can&#39;t wear it and my grandma is stuck in the pancake days. Ew. Not cute.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have some Bare Minerals foundation that I bought a year or so ago that has sat unopened and unused. It works as both a foundation and concealer. The lady I bought it from at Sephora told me that much. I also bought some Almay eyeliner and mascara specifically for hazel eyes. I&#39;ve watched a couple how to videos on youtube, so I just went for it. Why not? What can it hurt? I&#39;ve always been a big chicken when it comes to eye makeup. Quite afraid of stabbing myself in the eye. &lt;br /&gt;
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Seeing as though it&#39;s an experiment, I need to be able to replicate the results for it to be filed as a causation, and not just a correlation. Based on last night, I saw a HUGE correlation. I didn&#39;t act or dress any differently. I saw about a 50% increase last night. O_O Holy crap. Last night (Tuesday night) I brought home about $100 in tips. DAYUM. A normal night is $50-$60.&lt;br /&gt;
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I didn&#39;t think I looked that much different, but I guess I did... My little brother and best guy friend said that I did. I&#39;m not wearing anything but the mascara, eyeliner and foundation. Nothing on my lips or anything... Not too shabby, huh?&lt;br /&gt;
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My weekend was 100% uneventful. I really didn&#39;t do anything except work and sleep. I was also completely boyfriend-less for the weekend. Carlos went to A-Kon in Dallas from Thursday to Sunday and left his phone at home. So I didn&#39;t hear from him until this afternoon. He said he had a good time, but he&#39;s not going again next year. The people that throw the convention moved it to a new hotel, which made prices for stuff go through the roof.&lt;br /&gt;
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He&#39;s also having some troubles at home. Poor guy. I really don&#39;t want to put his business out on my blog, but if you pray, please say a quick one for him. His family is driving him BSC.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m really excited for Wednesday.. It&#39;s my next day off, meaning I get to go running! I want to do some kind of exercise on my days off, but it&#39;s too damn hot in the daylight and I&#39;m a bum that works the evening shift.&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ve recently started re-reading the 50 Shades of Grey books. Why not? It&#39;s an intriguing topic and one that I&#39;ve thought about exploring some. There&#39;s a fine line between pleasure and pain... Sometimes I like to pick that line up and skip rope with it :)&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/8250276029470109713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/06/cara-box-reveal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/8250276029470109713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/8250276029470109713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/06/cara-box-reveal.html' title='Cara Box Reveal!!'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQTCCst2BQzsP3SwLV9xEXMapgoC8j_5kM9DjjpHti3cpP9xbDn2ZymDCt28C5S9AeGXZUoPfqBuqoikl1te2lu-ZZneLFxZFYaiincu7hyphenhyphenEhNLR3Q3mI40SQ2oOYQ9LCxhTeJfUmpQtTx/s72-c/blogger-image-1475950111.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-2416443191861473974</id><published>2013-06-01T12:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-06-01T12:19:10.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>From Binge to Victory</title><content type='html'>Howdy loves!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have I mentioned how much of a BSC drama queen Shark Week turns me into? It&#39;s sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I binged... Damn... I screwed up... I refuse to let one bad judgement call screw up progress. Not gonna do it. Aw hell no.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... How did I recover from my binge? I restarted C25K! I had to stop about half way through, because I started getting a TERRIBLE headache. I&#39;m pretty sure it was a combination of dehydration and my body revolting against the crap I fed it earlier in the day.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-tap-highlight-color: rgba(26, 26, 26, 0.296875); -webkit-composition-fill-color: rgba(175, 192, 227, 0.230469); -webkit-composition-frame-color: rgba(77, 128, 180, 0.230469); &quot;&gt;The point is, I actually got to run. And it felt gooood. With all my injury set backs, I had almost forgotten how good it felt to run. I&#39;m going to do it again soon, I hope. With the new job, it&#39;s a bit rough to get home at 10:30 and want to do anything other than sleep. I need to figure out a new schedule, or hope that I get put on days soon :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/2416443191861473974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/06/from-binge-to-victory.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/2416443191861473974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/2416443191861473974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/06/from-binge-to-victory.html' title='From Binge to Victory'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-3467374704551672301</id><published>2013-05-30T17:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-30T17:55:10.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I binged...</title><content type='html'>I binged today... For the first time in a long time... I can&#39;t describe the absolute shame and embarrassment that I feel now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before I realized what I was doing, I shoved a king sized snickers, twix, and a huge bag of doritos in my mouth. I really don&#39;t know why, but I did and I feel like shit about it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think it has something to do with emotional eating. I&#39;m sad today. Carlos is on a trip with a bunch of his friends to Dallas for the weekend. He doesn&#39;t have his phone with him and he didn&#39;t call me to say goodbye before he left. That made me sad... So I ate... And now I&#39;m considering making myself throw it up. I know I shouldn&#39;t. I know that&#39;s bad. Hell I know that&#39;s bulimic... If the vomit makes the guilt and shame go away, then I don&#39;t care.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I should not be like this. My relationship with food is pretty fucked up at the moment. Why? Why did I do this to myself?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hell I even had a conversation with my grandma earlier today about needed a new swimsuit for my trip to Schlitterbahn in July. I want to look awesome and feel sexy. I want to feel as sexy as Carlos thinks I am... Ugh. I need a hug.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/3467374704551672301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/i-binged.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/3467374704551672301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/3467374704551672301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/i-binged.html' title='I binged...'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-8326548601296737418</id><published>2013-05-27T20:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-27T20:01:03.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Little Words</title><content type='html'>Good evening dearest readers. I hope you&#39;re all having a wonderful Memorial Day. I know I am!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I&#39;m writing this post for the sole purpose of sharing some exciting news :) Carlos dropped the L word today! That&#39;s right. He said, &quot;I love you.&quot; Squeal!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I of course said it back. I really do believe that I&#39;m in love with him. My life is no longer about my happiness, but his as well. His over mine. Being apart from him is like missing something important and not being sure how to function without it. You figure it out eventually, but it&#39;s not easy and it&#39;s certainly not fun.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He doesn&#39;t like saying goodbye. He says it&#39;s too final. He prefers a &quot;Talk to you tomorrow.&quot; Or something of that sort. I don&#39;t ever want to have a tomorrow without him in it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My feelings for him are so different than anything I&#39;ve felt before. It&#39;s so different and so amazing and so... Real. Very real. I Knew he loved me before he actually said it. I could tell by the way he looked in my eyes, smiled at me, touched my face and kissed me. He radiates his love through his fingertips. It&#39;s so wonderful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanna know why else I love him? He&#39;s as weird as I am :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheJ7x_opebHmT1YHVjmjKBocR1QDKBkZQsO0DVNH7Pomob0BznOdXjKaG9zdb8ZXUZ3GA7dWT-j3z17BIYG7qNOJ_u8qLBHsz_rMmCYfhw91XUUdzRVbwov44Zp4_rKO3-MjWi_V60DJ11/s640/blogger-image--1544538910.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheJ7x_opebHmT1YHVjmjKBocR1QDKBkZQsO0DVNH7Pomob0BznOdXjKaG9zdb8ZXUZ3GA7dWT-j3z17BIYG7qNOJ_u8qLBHsz_rMmCYfhw91XUUdzRVbwov44Zp4_rKO3-MjWi_V60DJ11/s640/blogger-image--1544538910.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/8326548601296737418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/three-little-words.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/8326548601296737418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/8326548601296737418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/three-little-words.html' title='Three Little Words'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEheJ7x_opebHmT1YHVjmjKBocR1QDKBkZQsO0DVNH7Pomob0BznOdXjKaG9zdb8ZXUZ3GA7dWT-j3z17BIYG7qNOJ_u8qLBHsz_rMmCYfhw91XUUdzRVbwov44Zp4_rKO3-MjWi_V60DJ11/s72-c/blogger-image--1544538910.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-761471455688535375</id><published>2013-05-24T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-24T09:34:44.986-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fluffy Friday"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="link partay"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the boyfriend"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work"/><title type='text'>Fluffy Friday! 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Good morning my darlings! I am linking up during this morning&#39;s Fluffy Friday with the beautiful girl, Kenzie over at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.thechasinghappyblog.com/2013/05/pieces-of-happy-week-7.html&quot;&gt;Chasing Happy&lt;/a&gt;! So... What is happy for me this week? Oh so much :)&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Date night with my Carlos!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;gt;&amp;gt;My last day of having 3 jobs is... TODAY!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Being 100% obsessed with my new job.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;gt;&amp;gt;My dear friend Rudy has a date tonight! I&#39;m so excited for him!&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;gt;&amp;gt;Planning Carlos&#39;s birthday awesomeness! I&#39;ll give my sweet readers details, but HE GETS NONE! :-p&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;gt;&amp;gt;@psiloveyou__ on IG! They have some of the absolute sweetest pictures... Sigh&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;gt;&amp;gt;That funny feeling I get in my chest when I hear Carlos say my name.&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;gt;&amp;gt;That funny feeling I get in my chest when I catch myself daydreaming about my boyfriend :)&lt;/div&gt;
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I suppose it is time to share a recap of what has turned out to be our best date so far! I didn&#39;t take any pictures... I should have.. It was so much fun!&lt;br /&gt;
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We started the night off meeting at the mall and buying our movie tickets. Couldn&#39;t let them sell out! Then we roamed the mall for a bit, just chatting about nothing... Holding hands, linking arms, just enjoying each other&#39;s company. I started getting hungry, so luckily we went for dinner. Cotton Patch Cafe is my ultimate go-to for date food in the mall.. The booths are intimate, the food is awesome, and the location is perfect. We both ordered chicken fried steak (I know... Bad Sammie! What I&#39;m not telling you about is the cheese fries O_O) and spent close to an hour at our table, just talking and laughing. I learned that he was an FFA member in high school! That was enough to thoroughly impress me. (Side note: I have pet cows... I&#39;m a country girl... FFA jackets were always super sexy to me!). &lt;br /&gt;
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After dinner we ventured to the arcade. I&#39;m not a gamer by any means, but I can wreck shop in some skee ball! We played several rounds of skee ball, a game of air hockey (I got beat, baaad), and I watched him play DDR (holy crap that was funny!). With all our skee ball winnings, we managed to put together about 100 tickets. Being the gentleman that he is, I got to pick the prize... So I got&amp;nbsp;a glow stick. After we exhausted our &lt;strike&gt;wallets&lt;/strike&gt; options at the arcade, we ventured out to his car to listen to music and &lt;strike&gt;make out&lt;/strike&gt; chat. I&#39;m also very mischievous and snapped the glow stick... It was pink... So I left it in his car :-)&lt;br /&gt;
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Around 9:00pm we ventured back into the mall to get our seats at the movie theater. We saw The Great Gatsby. AMAZING! (I&#39;ll gush about that another time). I wound up getting home around 12:30am (on a work night!) and let me say... The exhaustion on Tuesday was WORTH IT! Totally worth it. &lt;br /&gt;
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He&#39;s different... Very different... Not in a bad way either.. I&#39;ve never had anyone touch me like he does. Like, when we were at dinner.. He reached across the table to grab my hand. I could feel something like electricity when our hands met. Or when we were walking in the mall, arms linked, my head on his shoulder. He leaned down and kissed the top of my head. I felt that kiss from the top of my head to the soles of my feet. It was a warm, electric feeling that washed over me. &lt;br /&gt;
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I thought I knew what love felt like... I thought I knew how it was supposed to feel when someone who loves (only assuming here) you touches you. I have no doubt in my mind that he feels as strongly about me as I do for him. My stomach does full on back flips when he gives me that lopsided smile and says, &quot;You&#39;re so pretty.&quot; For the first time I really believe it when someone tells me that. There&#39;s not a doubt in my mind that I&#39;m cruising down the path to being IN the big L-Word (not lesbian.... TYVM). Spending one minute on the phone with him is better than spending 2 minutes in silence. I feel like it&#39;s become part of my goal in life to make him happy and I can actually acheive that by just being me.&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/6026225180328153442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/date-recap-and-exploring-my-feelings.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/6026225180328153442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/6026225180328153442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/date-recap-and-exploring-my-feelings.html' title='Date Recap and Exploring My Feelings.'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-6974999203363347060</id><published>2013-05-21T08:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-21T08:11:54.893-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="5K"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="family"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="the boyfriend"/><title type='text'>No Hesitations...</title><content type='html'>Good morning loves! It&#39;s Tuesday, which means I normally would be posting about my 5K training. There&#39;s really nothing to say about it, other than having 3 jobs, a family, and a boyfriend I don&#39;t have time to sleep... Much less actually get to run. Friday is my last day as a sub for the year, so there is an end in sight! I think I may celebrate during the weekend with a good, long, soul cleansing walk/jog/shuffle. &lt;br /&gt;
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I am still planning on walking the 5K on the 1st of June! I&#39;m really excited about it! Even if I have to work that day, I will be walking! This will be the 2nd 5K I&#39;ve walked in my life. I really wanted to try and run it, but between the injurines and other setbacks, that won&#39;t be happening. Now that I&#39;m a waitress, I can&#39;t risk hurting myself to the point of not being able to walk. &lt;br /&gt;
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So.. Now that I&#39;ve updated on my training (or lack thereof), let me get to the main point of my post... No hesitations... With so much tragedy and&amp;nbsp;sadness in the world today, the last thing I ever want is to have people questioning what I think about them. When I&#39;m gone, I want no questions left unanswered, IRL or in my blogosphere. My message for the day is this... Do NOT hesitate to tell people you love them. If you think they are the bee&#39;s knees, the&amp;nbsp;cat&#39;s pajamas, the&amp;nbsp;shiz or that the sun shines out of their ass, then tell them. Do not let another second go by without telling them&amp;nbsp;how you feel. Carpe diem. Sieze the day AKA grab the day by the balls and have a frickin party!&lt;br /&gt;
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Because I want this in writing, just in case something does happen... Here are some of the things I really want people to know..&lt;br /&gt;
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Mom- You bug the shit out of me sometimes, but you are my hero. You sometimes act a &lt;strike&gt;lot&lt;/strike&gt; little BSC, but I still love you. Sometimes I don&#39;t like you, but I will always love you.&lt;br /&gt;
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Dad- Copy everything from what I told Mom, except you bug the shit out of me all the time. I do think that we are more alike, in some ways,&amp;nbsp;than either of us are willing to admit. &lt;br /&gt;
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Chuck- You have always been the smarter of the 2 of us. I really hope your brains take you far. You deserve so much out of life and I want you to know how proud I am of you. You&#39;ve made something of yourself, despite our crap education. Sometimes I think you have no heart and no emotion, but you always prove me wrong. You just don&#39;t show your heart or emotion the same way I do.&lt;br /&gt;
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Carlos- We&#39;ve known each other for 2 years (or so)... I remember the last time I talked to you, before we lost contact. It was Christmas Eve 2011. I&#39;ll never forget it, because you said that I had upset you. I know why you were upset. It was justified. We lost 2 years with each other.&amp;nbsp;Even back then, talking to you was the highlight of my day. Your feelings aren&#39;t unrequited, and they never were. I&#39;ve absolutely 100% adored you since the day we met. I thought about you a lot after we lost touch. My adoration was repressed, but it never faded. I&#39;m falling in love with you Carlos and I have been since we met.&lt;br /&gt;
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I think this is where I need to stop. The 4 most important people in my world. I could write about this all day. At least now, whatever tomorrow brings, there is written record of exactly how I feel in this moment. This feels like a pretty intimate post. Sorry if it makes anyone uncomfortable...&lt;br /&gt;
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-Sammie&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/6974999203363347060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/no-hesitations.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/6974999203363347060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/6974999203363347060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/no-hesitations.html' title='No Hesitations...'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdi-gR-lQUA7w0vGUTmimCfCsHMS52hnWh3brZw-MGEN2gp-va9vHLLTRWe7YoLkWg2Vk1RB95zQgxBcWWjOEi-XlvW75u-MdX0mn0Pr1OMHO5EnwJbujVaWCg6wtTzRgZ9_HCr9RaxvdU/s72-c/every-day-i-m-shuffling-kids-shirts_design.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2130719816098187341.post-4457477082507187066</id><published>2013-05-20T10:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2013-05-20T10:28:34.687-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="music"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="work"/><title type='text'>Well.. I&#39;m alive?</title><content type='html'>I made it through the weekend..&lt;br /&gt;
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Good morning my sweet readers! I&#39;ve missed you all so much! This weekend was pure CHAOS! I worked a grand total of 25 hours this weekend at Denny&#39;s, plus I had my regular work week last week, and I cleaned my great-grandma&#39;s house.. 3 jobs my loves... 3... I&#39;m a bit tired...&lt;br /&gt;
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I have to say, I love being a waitress! It&#39;s so much fun and the money is really good! I never would have imagined that I would enjoy it so much :) It&#39;s really exhausting though. I was asleep last night by 10pm. Carlos called around 11pm and I think I had about a 15 minute conversation with him. I don&#39;t really remember. &lt;br /&gt;
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Speaking of Carlos.. We are going out tonight! He&#39;s finally making good on his promise to take me to see Great Gatsby :) We are also having dinner and hanging out at the mall.. It&#39;s a good half way point between our houses. I&#39;m really excited! Plus I look absolutely adorable today! I&#39;m wearing my new skirt from Lane Bryant and my favorite green shirt :) Maybe I&#39;ll take a picture for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;
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Not much to say today.. Work has me all kinds of busy. Thankfully this is my last week at school, so I&#39;ll be down to 2 jobs, instead of 3. Yipes. I&#39;m tired...&lt;br /&gt;
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Good night blogosphere.. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/feeds/4457477082507187066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/well-im-alive.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/4457477082507187066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2130719816098187341/posts/default/4457477082507187066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fromchunkytofunky.blogspot.com/2013/05/well-im-alive.html' title='Well.. I&#39;m alive?'/><author><name>Sammie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04846119566236394496</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7s97Yoe2oKiP1nPWLeI_HiLmIljzw5lc_yn0tc1YDDI7KjLOCZl0MFhY__2N9iB1dT0hcxHsYLSesS7dldhiPn1FMwfteviLw4MranwK-VbHhPbXPdKddj8q6cWdhHvM/s220/sammie+in+the+truck.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>