P-Money - Everything (ft. Vince Harder)

I remember seeing P Money open for The Roots in Newtown many many years ago, when celebrating my birthday didn't make me wonder what stunt was the universe going to pull on me this month..

There's something about this song that makes me feel like I just might groove my way through the week.

Happy Monday everyone xox

Cherry Picked: Get The Allure Look: allure.com

Cherry Picked: Get The Allure Look: allure.com

i love that tousled, swiped on lipstick and mascara in the car look on the way to cocktails with the girls.

NEW BOOTS NEW BOOTS NEW BOOTS

LOOKBOOK.nu: "KNEE HIGH" by Andy T.: "Inwear Knee High Boots, H&M Skirt, Diesel Bag, Zara Blazer"

this is totally the look I am going for...

please can everyone avoid the pretty woman references! mine are CLEARLY suede, NOT latex.

can't wait for saturday to test those babies out!! xox

Hello jello

Thank god I gatoraded up today before training w brenny. After sprint drills we went for a "light" run from north Sydney down to macmahon's point up to milsons point and then back to north Sydney.. I hate public transport but I looked longingly at every bus that went by.
And now I can't feel my legs.

But amazed I did that well. I haven't run since, well, ever.

- Hot from the iPhone oven xox

No turning back

Calendar invite for discussion w boss Friday morning and for presentation in the afternoon sent and accepted.

Boss said she will talk as much as possible but I'll have to 'drive'. I know she doesn't mean my Volvo.

How did the so called training get turned into a presentation? Omg omg omg.

I completely don't care about my exam for civil litigation tomorrow. I can't hear worry through the roar of the panic attack in my ears.

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Dear apple. U complete me

I just hit what I thought was the zoom out to all windows button forgetting I was on my non Mac work comp.
I just hit F3 essentially.. I don't know what that means for the spreadsheet I was working on. Oops.

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To Sir With Love

Attn: The large (presumably judging by the racket

you make stumbling around in the roof above my

head and the by-product you kindly leave on my

car each day) Possum, living rent-free in my

parent’s house.

Sir,

It has come to my attention (usually between the hours of 11pm to 4am each night/day – why can’t you sit still, don’t you have broadband or foxtel? We ARE technically under the same roof you know) that whilst previously relocated several metres to the left (who makes this legislation up? Don’t they think possums will WALK BACK?!), you have opted, disappointingly, at great cost (apparently it cost $$$ to shift someone to the left, to the left) to return to stomping around in the roof where I live.

Firstly, welcome back. Not really. I was just being polite. I don’t remember seeing a basket of muffins anywhere to say ‘Sorry about the noise. Just moving furniture back in. My son peed on your car, I’ll deal with the bill from the detailer. Cheers.’ Nada. How rude.

Secondly, who does your décor? I’m not offering but I have to wonder why the incessant need to rearrange things every night. If it’s a feng shui issue you needn’t fret, have you not seen how many crystals mum has got going on in the backyard? Trust me, between the dream catchers, the wind chimes, the jagged crystals (mind your step, those things are sharp) and pot plants everywhere, you are all set.

Thirdly, waste management. This is a BIG issue for me. And clearly, judging by the potato sized bundles of joy everyday, it’s also a big issue for you. I’m pleased to see you have no issues with maintaining a high fibre diet. I’m not so pleased that I can see just how high in fibre your diet is. When I went camping I was told to dig a hole and bury it. I don’t recall ever hearing at orientation that it was ok to go on the roof of a Volvo. Mother Nature loves your offerings…. My Swedish made Volvo with limited edition (now fading thanks to your son’s acid reflux) does not.

Also, your child’s bedwetting. I really do sympathise. I’m quite certain I did it into my 5th birthday. But if your birthdays are like dog years then surely your three year old (now 21 years old) is just too old. If my dog doesn’t go in his sleep, I don’t see why your son still goes.

If you disagree, well, we are all entitled to our own opinions (as long as they are the same as mine). Two words: adult diapers. Apparently I will be enjoying these too in my dotage as most women apparently find bladder control an issue later down the track., so your son needn’t feel embarrassed. How ironic since I worked so hard on my bladder control all these years.

That’s all I can think of at the moment. Obviously feel free to provide your feedback. I dislike anything perceived as criticism. Especially from people, pardon me, possums, who use cars as porta-potties. Nevertheless this is a democracy, not a cheerocracy as they say in Bring It On. So…. If you have any comments, just submit them in our letter box. The one your son goes number 1 on. And I’ll attempt to give a fark.

Yours Sincerely,

Dommynikki

p.s. stop drinking metho, even my dog thinks your breath reeks

Pass me the paperbag

Welcome to Panic City population me.
I have to provide the training for the legal database for get this.. General Counsel of the parent company, and Senior Partner of a major law firm..... Oh. My. God. How did this happen??

Career keen me is delighted. Performance anxious me is majorly hyperventilating.

I'm just a casual paralegal. WTF happened?

Omg omg omg

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I just can't fight it

It seems like I always stumble my way back to all things kitsch during exam periods... once more I have managed to procrastinate and wade my way through the world wide web and landed upon these new don't-need-but-must-have-its:

Contact Lens Case (never mind I have spent the last three months browsing vintage spectacle frames - more about that later, long story short, I thought I'd wear my specs more and up my nerdy quirky quotient)

Pillow Cases (these are less than my stipulated 600 egyptian thread count minimum but it must be the Moccona Instant Coffee talking - mum switched to decaf, did I mention that? Again, long story short, the only things I can get my hands off that are considered stimulating in this house are Dad's cigarettes, Moccona, or Chai)

I can't wait till this exam is over and I can go back to wanting normal things, that I cannot afford.

And not just because it's GFC2 and I am going through a phase of skinflint like never before...which reminds me I SO need to just man up and order another supply of contacts.

Crunch time!

....Exam is this thursday... therefore the Dommy theatre had to be completely restocked. Now playing:

• Valentine's Day
• Will & Grace
• FRIENDS
• The Hangover
• 17 Again - the original soundtrack
• Made of Honour
• All About Steve - the original soundtrack

P.S. Just watched Grey Gardens featuring Drew Barrymore and Jessica Lange .... I am now majorly dehydrated from weeping. Serves me right from deviating from my usual diet of fluffy television viewing.

Hello lover!

oh i never thought i would come to this moment when i listed a pair of nike runners over and above my beloved adidas collection.... but i have... and i do.... and i love....LOVE love LOVE these new runners i got over the weekend. i have literally NEVER sprinted that fast before. and lord knows i've been trying.

PT Brenny wants to know can he please have a pair too... Nike Zoom Free Everyday .. i haven't even hooked it up to my ipod touch yet. CAN'T WAIT!

Rain rain go away

My old old friend from high school got married this morning. Maybe I was hungry or my monthly was on the way but I teared up seeing Benny's smiling face.
Even the rain couldn't dampen the high as they released doves amidst a tide of bubbles.
Supposedly B and I will go to the gym before the reception... It's now 3 pm and the reception starts at 6 pm.. Maybe B had a time machine in the garage...if only he also had a cocktail dress in the closet for me since I have no idea what I'm wearing yet.


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My new obsession!!

KOREAN CLOTHES!!

omg omg omg, i LOVE LOVE LOVEEEEEEE

went to chinatown for yum cha for mother's day... which led to an innocent session of shopping with mama, and ended with us both COMPLETELY obsessed with korean labels.. (of course chinatown stores would stock korean brands, don't act like that's confusing or wierd)

Like this...

Run Forrest Run

It is no secret that I can't run. Not won't, CAN'T. I emailed B once to explain the factors that affect me when I get started:

asthma, heavy thighs, weak knees, lack of oxygen, weather conditions, thirstiness, weak bladder, stomach cramps, gravity, and finally, laziness.

So I took up Booty Camp. Not Boot Camp, because I don't like being yelled at. Booty Camp. That went well, although I couldn't stand the 5.30 am wake up calls.

And then I had the bright idea to start seeing a personal trainer, to get 'more out of myself'. I used to see a trainer, but that was 7 years and 6kg ago. Nice idea Dommynikki. I have never had to run so much in my life. And do lunges, then run, up hill, down hill, to the left, lunge here, squat there.

Every week I tell my trainer I will practice. And so help me if I don't learn how to run soon.

So today I trialled Couch to 5K on my iPod Touch. By some stroke of luck, I managed to find myself at the base of a steep hill everytime it was time to run. Thank gosh for a good playlist. My shins felt rocked at the end, but damn I felt pleased with myself.

Day 1:

Bad Romance - Lady Gaga

Baby - Justin Bieber

Blah blah blah - Kesha

Back to you - John Mayer

Sexy Bitch - Akon/David Guetta

In my head - Jason Derulo

Party Time

Wardrobe, check.

Guestlist, check.

Pick up cake, next.

Hair & make up, later.

Nails, now.

Apple martini, me wants it now!!

This week in Dommynikki world - the sunday edition

Today: move queen bed out from B's garage back home... yippeeee! at last, back to a bed I can do pilates on without falling off from!

Monday: work (reading as fast as I can through those affidavits, see last post) and 4000 word essay

Tuesday: work and hand in essay (so far I've done... 12 words, so totally on track, phew)

Wednesday: work then private pilates reformer class with Raena (can't wait)

Thursday: work then coffee with Aren Kay

Friday: work then din dins with Leanne/MOH (she has a list of things to talk about, should I be worried? or better prepared? should come up with a 5 point plan to match her..)

Saturday: beach, I hope. and/or test drive jeep cherokee with B. and spin class.

Sunday: valentine's day and chinese new year.

also on this week's program:

must figure out how to buy things from the states and get them to sydney when they don't ship direct. stay tuned - i'm currently investigating how to set up these us postal address thingamibobs. what am i going to buy? so sweet of you to ask:

1. winsorslim pilates with the portable reformer gizmo
2. dress from charlotte russe
3. maybe some shoes to match? a purse? hmm...

'It depends how fast you read'

I got 'booked' by legal counsel to work solely for her stream of work. not the one that hired me, the other one. According to her email title that is what she is, anyway. I said 'that's fantastic', and wondered when would she first tell me off. She said I needed to get 'up and running' and called out a long running list of affidavits I needed to read by Tuesday. She said there were terms that I needed to 'get into my head'.

It was Thursday afternoon when she did that.

Maybe I'll get a pop quiz Tuesday morning.

Am trying to read as fast as I can.

Taking notes, just in case this will be examinable.

Ode to Bridezilla

O Bride-to-be

I think you're crazy.

I feel bad for your fiance. It's not enough that he bankrupted himself.

To buy you a piece of Carbon12, you made him sit through 2 hours worth.

Of bridal fashion. At the bridal expo.

Wander through a maze of pamphlets, brochures, business cards.

Teeth-whitening, lipo-sculpting, cake stands, flower arrangements.

Catering, make up artistry.

And you brought your mother and all your sisters.

Every woman he ever met, queued up in front of him whilst he gets weighted down.

Asking your permission to go to the bathroom.

Whilst you discuss all these details you already knew about were going to take place.

Not just once, but seven times.

And once more in Melbourne and Brisbane.

If he goes missing, he will be at the bar with.

Me and B.

Drinking my horror and B's amusement away.

Whilst you enjoy your special slimming tea.

Saturday mornings with Colbie

Despite my best efforts to get some sunshine, the universe is determined to make me stay indoors to study with rain, cold weather, and cloudy skies.

HAH.

I spent all morning searching for new music (and new dresses), and came across this one:



Whilst I cannot always admit to being a cheesy corny romantic, this one is just put in your pockets adorable. The video is a complete cringe-fest but cute in that 'we tried to be laid back, but actually we killed ourselves trying to make this' way but I totally adore the boho/hippie vibe to it.

Anywho, now that I have a new addition to my playlist, I shall actually get down to some study.

The land of the free (and easy)

Today is a public holiday - what is it this time, you ask? Since you asked, it's Australia Day.

Don't you have another public holiday coming up soon? Yes, that would be the Queen's Birthday.

I love this town. Hah.

Although, technically I should be putting my time to good use by madly finishing (ok, starting) off the following:

1 x presentation for Ethics tomorrow

1 x reflective journal 1500 words minimum for Ethics thursday

1 x discussion paper 2000 words for Corporate Insolvency next monday

1 x study session (ok, cramming) for Ethics exam next wednesday

1 x research paper 4000 words for Corporate Insolvency 9th Feb

Yes, sure. No worries, as we say in Australand.

Hah! THS The Kardashians is on so.... maybe after that.

And the sun is out now, and I did mention that tan look I like? (obviously I use sunscreen, duh)

So... maybe after that.