At least 3

At least 3 are the reasons I'm going to give to support why being famous it's not so cool/nice after all.

1) In case you drive your own car, you can't pick your nose because it's possible a dumb ass paparazzi is taking pictures.

2) If you have people who help you at your house/office, you can't yell the way you want when you want.Unless of course you don't care them telling the press how Shrek you can go when they brake something. Is like when you have kids, in front of them you choose the conversation, the words, the tone, everything.

3) Last , but not least . If your husband/fiance/boyfriend cheats on you, you can't forgive him . At least not on the short term. Like in the case of Princess Madeleine of Sweden that has to call the wedding off because a girl claim she had an affair with the ex soon to be prince.

Let's face it!!! those things happen to everyone but only normal people like us, can do whatever they want. We can pick our noses, scream in our own houses and forgive whatever we want. Is like we own us and we also own them. In my POV I couldn't care less about other people life but there's something that still affects me. Why women always spill the beans??????????

Facts

Just when I thought the world couldn't get any better. It did!!! I went to the supermarket today and I discovered the new (for me) Coca Cola 75oz. I almost never drink Coca, but when I've craved one I never drink the whole can/bottle. I think this is a good move. Practically none of my friends drink Coca anymore.Not because it's bad, like someone insists in pointing out with that e mail that has been around for years, explaining how bad coca can be.They have stopped just because we are more aware of the effects of sugar for instance. I don't think the soda business is at risk at all, but what I do think is that almost everybody, even the big companies, need to take actions in order to survive. For many years companies, news papers, governments could keep secrets from all of us, but now with the internet widespread all over the world it is almost impossible to keep "facts" out of sight. So yea, a very good movement indeed.

Speaking of keeping secrets. In my last trip to Cuba everybody was talking about the fight between Industriales (the champions) and Santi Spiritus. These two are baseball teams. Five years ago you couldn't imagine talk trash about almost anything there. Now you see almost every Cuban carrying a cell phone with cameras, recording everything, like in every other place in planet earth.And one hour later you can also see what they recorded on the internet. So yes, check that fight and you will see what I'm talking about.
Another right move? My friend Lisette's Alea new album. I can't wait to listen to it.

With love,

Lily.

I'm sorry

But this one is so sexy, so now, so true....

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_sBWzOgVa7k




I know what I can do if I get bored. A radio Station...jajajajaj

Ody lo logre?

I promess

Not only post the songs that I'm liking lately but you need to check this one out.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qje3U2eRuQ0

Love, Lily.

P.S: Write your comments below.

Happy song

Check the lyrics.I think is kind of sexy.


Your lipstick stains on the front lobe of my left side brains
I knew I wouldn't forget you, and so I went and let you blow my mind
Your sweet moonbeam, the smell of you in every single dream I dream
I knew when we collided, you're the one I have decided who's one of my kind

Hey soul sister, ain't the Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight
Hey, hey,hey

Just in time, I'm so glad you have a one-track mind like me
You gave my life direction, a game show love connection we can't deny
I'm so obsessed, my heart is bound to beat right out my untrimmed chest
I believe in you, like a virgin, you're Madonna, and I'm always gonna wanna blow your mind

Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight

The way you can't cut a rug, watching you's the only drug I need
You're so gangsta, I'm so thug, you're the only one I'm dreaming of
You see, I can be myself now finally, in fact there's nothing I can't be
I want the world to see you be with me

Hey soul sister, ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo, the way you move ain't fair, you know!
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do tonight,
Hey soul sister, I don't want to miss a single thing you do...tonight
Hey, hey,hey

Tonight
Hey, hey,hey

Tonight

Hey, guys out there.....

This is small advice for you. Even when you have to be mean with us be nice!!!! I will explain right now.

Lest say you have to break up with your current beau. She's gonna be devastated no matter what, so why not leave us with a good note, with something we can tell to our friends while we eat that chocolate ice cream present in almost every break up! If you break up with your girl what happens next is that she's gonna gather all of her friends to tell the bad news and she will give a detailed description of the conversation you two had. So imagine her, eating ice cream while saying
He said " Its not you, is me. I'm not into relationship right now" ( and all that bullshit) or picture this
" He decided it was better if we don't see each other... but HE said ( sight here) I will always gonna be his baby girl" (crying here) more bullshit, but nicer. A "baby girl should last forever" but for the sake of the conversation with the friends you should leave it on a good note. We all going to be great full and we will explain to the defeated the pros of not being in that relationship anymore.

If you decided to take the other path we will have no other choice but fight back ( for our ego) and trust me, we are good at war. So next time you think is time for serious conversation ALWAYS, ALWAYS be nice, at least if you want to finish fast.

See ya all ;)

Quickies

Three things I love the most:

.Beer
.Fortune Cookies
.And you.


You can't be thirty something and still believe in Santa. I was walking on Lincoln Rd with my dog and a guy ask for my phone. Did he really think I was going to give him my real one?


Lately I'm infatuated with Gap's play list.

One step closer...

I first dreamed about a bike with a big pink basket and I got a Trek.Then i just wanted to get back in shape and started doing triathlon. For a year and a half i was a average age grouper and I was o.k with that.But lately I think something has changed.

First I'm training twice a day. Second I'm kicking so fast that I even surprise myself ( maybe I want to kick someone for real and I use water for that). Third and the most important, last week I FEEL OF THE BIKE and this week I GOT A FLAT TIRE. For those who don't know ,that means I'm training harder and more.As a consequence things that are more likely to happen to pro's, are happening to me, so Yes, that makes me HAPPY.

Speaking of pro's. Last weekend was the Nautica Sobe Triathlon and I got to see Criss Lieto (runner up at Ford World Championship, Hawaii) and Macca, another great, great ( he won hawaii once or twice) triathlete. And guess what? My girl teammates and me, took a picture with Macca.Does that means that I'm one step closer?

That's for me to find out. See you soon SheROX!!!!!!!!!!

Priorities

Life is the best teacher to teach you how to organized your priorities. I think this is a hard lesson to learn, that's why you learn it through your entire life. Like Chinese that takes you 15 years to learn how to write the entire alphabet. Though with life is a little bit longer.Today while I was loading my best friend (the dishwasher) I discovered that in order to minimized electricity use and maximized the capacity of the dishwasher I needed to remove one of the kitchen appliances that I had already put in. At first I freaked out because I couldn't choose one and my first reaction was to take out the one less dirty for a second load. When I gave it a second thought I learned that if I reordered what was inside I would not even need to left anything out.
So a bowl moved to the upper part and an skillet moved to the left, I finally load my best friend and used one single dose of detergent, water and electricity. Sometimes in life if you stop and think thing twice chances are that you are going to get a better idea of whats going on and you are going to ended up saving time and emotions. So don't be afraid of reorganized, moved, take out whatever is stepping between you and your goals.

With love,

Lily.

Biking and Life

I think bike and life have at least one similitude. When you fall out the bike you won't feel anything until the next day, unless of course you crash . Same thing happens with life, when you are up and then down. At first you are going to be in shock, in denial, but after a night of bad sleeping you will star to feel how things will start to hit you. Like hammer to nails.

Yeap I fell out of my Bike yesterday. Nothing serious, but still a fall. I normally ride with my team, but yesterday was one of those days when you have to train twice a day and you do one part alone. So I took my bike and went to where else, Key Biscayne. Everything was going smoothly, the sky was blue, the breeze very nice ( a lit bit of wind though) when a cyclist legend from the Key came close and started telling me how bad positioned I was on the bike. I knew it, that's why I bought a new par of shoes two weeks before and made an appointment for a professional bike fitting. We rode for a little bit more and when we got to Virginia Key he said "you know what, get off the bike, I need to fix your position". So I got off the bike like a professional student and let this professional of the bike do his work. When he was done and I tried the new position OMG I flew on the bike. So feeling invincible and happy because I'm going to be more efficient on the bike I started my way back home. When I got to Brickell ( my new place now) and saw the traffic I decided to take what seamed to be a wheel chair ramp . But not even close. It was a low side walk. Since I couldn't make a jump I fell :(
Nothing bad happen and I was even able to go to swim at night with the team, but today is a different a story.

Today I almost had to skip the morning shower because when the hot water touched my wounds, I almost scream. And that's when I started to compare real life and biking. When you get dumped or someone close to you dies, you don't get the whole picture until the next day. When you need to get back to your daily routing knowing you will not going to receive that call or that text from the person you like/love etc. The good thing is that there's always light at the end of the tunnel and every wound heels. Some take more time than you would like to but is OK, everything will be OK.

Like always,

with Love,

Lily.

Long time

Que de tiempo y cuantas cosas para escribir.Tengo una lista para ir sacando del tintero poco a poco. La verdad con la mudada me he quedado exausta pero aqui va mi pensamiento filosófico de uno de los puntos de mi lista.

Josh Duhamel engaña a Fergie con una Streeper. Tiger Woods, a su esposa con no sé cuantas, Jesse James a Sandra Bullock y Ricky Martin sale del closet, Por Fin!!!! Aunque parece que el cosmo se esta reordenando, no es asi. El cosmo sigue mandando señales que no acabamos de entender.Por ejemplo.

Si Tiger engaña a su esposa y la amante es la que manda el comunicado de prensa (que no paso asi pero al final el agua se sale por algun lado) como Jesse dos meses después comete el mismo error? Por otro lado esta Ricardo Martines, que lleva casi 40 años siendo gay y ningún hombre soltó la sopa. Eso quiere decir que él lleva 40 años sin tener relaciones. Of course not!!! Eso nos demuestra que a demás que tal vez Ricky hizo firmar papeles de confidencialidad, las mujeres no nos cayamos nada. Yo siempre he estado a favor de mi sexo pero lo de mantener estas cositas en una gaveta con llave parece que es un poco difícil.

Por lo que concluyo que los hombres en vez de irse a revolcar por ahí con cualquiera que les haga ojitos hoy y le saque los ojos mañana, deberían por lo menos tratar de convercer a sus respectivas por lo menos a ver peliculas eróticas (o hacer una)si es que ya se les acabó la pasión. Si de plano ya no hay de donde sacar pués ni modo, habrá que decidir si una vida sin pasión pero estable, vale la pena. Eso ya es de cada quien!!!

Lo otro es que no hay que ser homosexual para ser discretos!!!

Bye I´ll be back soon.