Her Post- Most Memorable Moments From April

Hi, folks ! While studying yesterday morning before my first exam, I started to thing about something more pleasant and I remembered what Peanut Butter Fingers-here does every month. A review. So I made a mental list of all the good things that happened to us in April. Surprise, surprise ! Although I may become a library rat in the fast few weeks, I also have enough reasons to cheer myself up.



That's another bright part of a blog. You get to take a step back and enjoy your own story!


After school, me and some of my colleagues went to a bar, to celebrate our last days together and to feed ourselves with positive energy. Sadly, there wasn’t much oomph in that meeting. Someone came up with the idea that they should order a “Beer Wheel” . I ordered a Lemon Nestea. Not because I don’t ever drink ( which is kind of true), but cause I can’t stand that awful, biter taste. Period. Call me a party buster, but I refuse to drink like a fish just for the sake of socializing. Tomorrow, I’m going to take a day off from study to relax and drink plenty of this…

Sweet and juicy cherry lemonade goodness



But enough about me, lets talk about ...

• I talked about knowing how to receive a compliment - Don't be a Drag, Just be a Queen
• We celebrate Cosmin's 28 birthday - Turning butterflies into an air bed pump and went to visit the Japanese Garden.
• I met the princess of Jordan and shaked hands with romanian princess Margaret - My Upside-Down Princess World
• Easter came and went very fast, but we had a blast organising a picnic - Red riding hood and her not so evil wolf went to picnic
• The blog has a NEW SECTION where we tell how our virtually trips through USA went - How It Beggins

Her post- My Upside-Down Princess World

I did it! I finally met a real princess. Or may I say two. Being a very punctual person brought me many bitter moments ( like the one when it was winter and I arrived 10 min earlier just to wait a friend that called to say she will be late?). God rewarded me this time and I was chosen to give flowers to one of the princess. Turns out, it was the Romanian one, princess Margaret.

Can you believe I didn't washed my hands for more than 24 hours?

                                       
There were video cameras all over the place and hundreds of pictures were taken. The Royal Highness seemed very comfortable with my clumsy way of handing her the flowers and responded with a gentle smile. The press conference went smoothly, but I couldn’t stop thinking what would it be to live like a princess?


First, every princess has to have a cute companion, one that never disagrees and always prefer a bowl of milk over a handful of diamonds.

This is one ugly cat and it gives me the creeps



Then, I would honor my new veggie love by ditching the real and very heavy crown and replacing it with a crown made of brussel sprouts. It may be a little bit expensive since the price of these small greens is higher that any good steak you’ll find on the market.

I’ll carry on with the green theme outside of my castle too. Flowers are great, sure. But wouldn’t be even cool if someone like Edward The Scissors Man would design for me something like this…?


I would eat my crown by the end of the evening...



What is it about little Johnny that makes him good looking even with a pair of scissors-hands?

Royal world is very similar to Hollywood: every inch that adds to your waist brings you a step closer from losing the crown. Every morning I’ll shout at the top of my lungs for someone to help put on my unbearable thigh corset. No pain no game, right?



Let's be honest! I'm no Scarleet O'Hara, although I'm as stuborn as a mule can be! And I hope this tool of torture cames with boobies to mach :)

At the end of the day, I’ll throw a huge tea party and pay some serious money to Katy Perry to sing for us, dressed in a latex Barbie doll costume!



Huge parties aren't my cup of tea, but I'm a princess that knows her very best interest!



What about YOU? Did you ever dreamed of being a Royal Blood person??

Her Post- What John Cena and The Princess of Jordan have in common?

Well…ME! That’s right! This Alabama girl, is going to meet with John Cena and The Princess of Jordan. You can’t find two people more different than that, right? But I choose to be a journalist, so exciting encounters like this come with the whole package.

Why wait a green light? You're a pedestrian crossing his own life and the sky is the limit !

Despite the fact that I was getting at the end of my rope with all those school tasks, life gave me Green Light to relax and have fun.

Wrestling is definitely not my cup of coffee, but my husband is dying to see a real show. As soon as I found out that the super stars John Cena, Randy Orton and Wade Barrett come in town, I send an e-mail to their PR, requesting accreditation. I was over the moon to give such a present to Cosmin.

Then the women reply to me. Yep, I could definitely come, but without my husband cause he’s not part of the press. I tried everything from explaining her that we don’t even want seats to begging. Still NO.

They may look as dumb as a rock, but who cares? Who's the teacher that didn't gave them straith A's?

So my plan is go see the show and talk to whom I will found at the gate. It must be another PR, a person on the same page with me. My B plan is to record John Cena saying “ Hello” to hubs. Either way, I’m not giving up.

Before the big wrestling event, I need to start practicing reverences. All those curtsy lunges weren’t in vain…Rym Brahimi, the Princess of Jordan is not the typical royal blood person. Instead of walking through her giant flower garden and doing charity acts, she choose something else. Rym went on a war field, in the middle of bombs, a scary place for every sane woman . Needless to say, she loved it.

No silver spoons for this royalty. Canned beans and a bowl of Instant Miso Soup sounds delicious when grenades blow up four miles away.

Monday, I’ll get to hear what is like to be a CNN reporter and a princess. Stay tunned !