This is blog of a woman who didn't know what she wanted and so chased after dreams and men in search of the answers...drunken hilarity ensued. Then one day she met a man who was everything she wanted, but he wasn't so sure. Then she did the unthinkable; after they broke up she gave him this blog address and she let him into her mind as well as her heart. Unbelievably, even after sorting through the sordid archives of failed relationships, one night stands and her lusty (and embarassing) pursuit to secure the heart of a certain young line cook, John somehow managed to fall in love with her too. Melina and John were married a little over six months after they started dating, running away to Las Vegas to seal the deal. You can imagine what the over/under bet was to see if they'd even make it a year!! Over a year later and they are still going strong...this blog has become their story. Need to tell me something? Email me at Melinalovesjohnny at gmail dot com
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Thursday, August 04, 2005
Again, I swear I'm not dead...That smell? I forgot deodorant, sorry...
Anyways...I will post when I can. I'm taking a week long class learning IMovie and IDvd, it's great fun! So now I'm in the midst of editing film and writing a really long paper to go with this class...not great blogging material.

I did, however, get a chance to get out for a few scant hours last night. I caught a glimpse of Der but I didn't talk to him...I think we're going on a week now of not hanging out. I guess a clean break is probably best since there's only 24 more days, but it really just makes me more sad because I know these are a bunch of days I could be getting a few more laughs and my final Derek fix. But he's busy, saying his goodbyes to his real friends.

I ended up hanging out with Paul and Derek's roommate last night. We hit the old folks' bar for a little karaoke action. There weren't many people there but the boys tore up the stage...both of them did a great job. I met Derek's roommate's dad last night who told me that the only man he ever hated in all his life was...you guessed it! My dad. That didn't bother me one bit, especially when he gave me his reasons...but I'm sure he felt a little uncomfortable. I felt bad that I inquired if he had known him. I only asked because he (Mike's dad, not mine) bartended at thitwbar for 20 years. From now on, I'm not asking anyone, anything!
posted by Melina at 11:38 AM