i was at home the entire afternoon.. studying,, eating,, watching tv and surfing the net..my mom wanted to go to the spa to have a massage... but she wanted to go there in the evening so we can go right to sleep after. we tried this new place (well it actually opened 7 months ago, but it was new for me :D.. the name of the spa is SESITRA, our former spa closed already so we had to transfer to a new one.) it was nice and the people were nice too... what i liked about this place is that they had a room for two people, the spa that we used to go to before only had a sinlge bed in every room that they had but this one had two beds in a room (sorta "couples room") so my mom and i liked the fact that we were going to be massaged in the same room... the first thing we had was the body scrub... it was oooooooooh so realxing! (they used this citrusy oil mixed with sea salt) it felt soooooo great! i think i am going to be one of thier regular customers... so anyways it was great.. after the body scrub, which lasted for like an hour, i took a warm bath (to remove all the oil and salt) and then the masseuse proceeded with the aromatherapy massage... at first it was kinda painful so i told the masseuse to make it a little lighter and voila! i fell asleep! when she reached my lower back i got tickled so i woke up, the massage was really good so i fought the urge to sleep and just feel every stroke of the massage...it was an entirely relaxing activity that my mom and i shared, it was more of a bonding time for us... we talked about me, the men in our lives and other stuff...
i talked to my mom about this "thing" and she said that most of the sad things that happened to me was actually my fault... not that she was blaming me for that but she said that its hard for her to see me cry... she didnt want me to get hurt but withthe things that i have been doing she wont be surprised if things wont be as great as she hoped it would be... she told me that she wants the best for me (of course) she also wants me to always be taken care of all the time... she said that i had found somebody who will dothat for me, who showed be selfless love and who were there no matter what but i kept on asking for more, not knowing that i already have the best... well i dont know... maybe the best wants somebody better... after all that happened i too wouldnt be surprised if sh*t will happen... yeah sh*t does happen so i guess i just have to let go or else it would hurt a lot more than i think it will....
i got this story in one of the forums that i post in...its a nice read and i'm sure people can relate to this... specially the women!
A store that sells husbands has just opened in New York City, where a woman
may go to choose a husband.
Among the instructions at the entrance is a description of how the store
operates. You may visit the store ONLY ONCE !
There are six floors and the attributes of the men increase as the shopper
ascends the flights. There is, however, a catch . . .. you may choose any
man from a particular floor, or you may choose to go up a floor, but you
cannot go back down except to exit the building! So, a woman goes to the
Husband Store to find a husband . .
On the first floor the sign on the door reads:
Floor 1 - These men have jobs and love the Lord.
The second floor sign reads:
Floor 2 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, and love kids.
The third floor sign reads:
Floor 3 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, and are extremely
"Wow," she thinks, but feels compelled to keep going.
She goes to the fourth floor and sign reads:
Floor 4 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop- dead good
looking and help with the housework.
"Oh, mercy me!"she exclaims, "I can hardly stand it!"
Still, she goes to the fifth floor and sign reads:
Floor 5 - These men have jobs, love the Lord, love kids, are drop- dead
gorgeous, help with the housework, and have a strong romantic streak.
She is so tempted to stay, but she goes to the sixth floor and the sign
Floor 6 - You are visitor 4,363,012 to this floor.
There are no men on this floor. This floor exists solely as proof that women
are impossible to please.
Thank you for shopping at the Husband Store. Watch your step as you exit the
building, and have a nice day!