- There exists guys as sincere and loving as Jeffrey, who can love me ’til the end of time
- High EQ in a guy is a must. Funny, warm, light-hearted, optimistic, can entertain himself and others, yet street savvy and has common sense – these are qualities I love.
- I love a guy who is patient with me, Generous with me. Accommodating and wanting to be close to me.
- I love a guy who loves who I am, inside and out.
- I touch the guy a lot when I like him
- Mental stimulation with my partner is important to me; I like discussing deep, abstract topics
- Dating an older guy can be great.
- I love a guy who is supportive. And this may mean that the guy is not an entrepreneur. That’s fine by me.
- I love a guy who understands technology
- I love a guy who is financially well-off so we can do fun stuff together, and that he can freely spoil me. We can spoil each other.
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Accounting – Tax 2016
Ok, time to do taxes!
Income:
Amazon.com – statement in Amazon (done)
Amazon.ca – statement in Amazon (done)
Amazon.co.uk – statement in Amazon (or not…uk company…)
Etsy – PayPal and Bank of America (done)
Knotheory.com – PayPal and Bank of America (done)
Barking Babies – PayPal (done)
Expenses:
VA – PayPal (done)
Elena – TD transfer (done)
Amazon PPC ads – TD bank credit card bill (USD) (done)
Other expenses:
- CIBC and TD bank credit card bill (USD, TD Aero) (done)
- Car insurance – should be in credit card expense (done)
- Tuition, conferences and flight – should all be in credit card expenses (done)
- Inventory, shipping, customs fees – most in PayPal (done)
- Photbooth props T/T (but that’s 2017. Not sure where it is recorded)
Paperless:
- Dad (done)
- Rent (done)
- Daily travel allowance when on work trips (done)
Other things to give to Irene:
- Things from Amazon
- Stocks sale (done)
My Dream Husband Relationship
Align, align, align.
Set up and enjoy the punch line!
I love my husband.
I love how we love each other, nurture each other, and have so much fun together!!
We are our most fun, loving, crazy wonderful selves, when we are together. I’m smiling so big and laughing so loud, I can’t even contain myself!!
We are curious about each other and this world. We create amazing things and memories together. Everyday we are grateful to be in each other’s lives. We love each other sooooo much!
Real ending with Jeffrey. Sigh
So, Jeffrey just said he loves everything about me. He misses me already. And finally he said he loves me. He really really does, and his heart hurts so much.
I feel that I’ve heard it all. In the end he doesn’t want to be together, not even for 2 months.
Oh well.
I haven’t even cried yet. I might at some point…but…not at this moment.
I guess I know we have a disconnect. I know that we aren’t meant to be just anyway.
Cat is right, we are on different wavelengths, and he was simply in my life to give me a better idea of who I want as my dream husband, my soulmate.
But then, which guy isn’t like that?
When I went on that date with Will, he helped me see how fun it is to be with someone smart.
Oh Will. I must thank you. Because of you, I’m not crying right now.
I did nothing today. I was sad about Jeffrey even before he told me (indirectly) that it’s the end. Maybe because it was going to be sad either way.
I cried earlier today. In part because I felt bad for myself.
I just want a soulmate to be in my life, be my dream husband!
I wish I can meet him already.
Let’s be a power couple together, my dream husband. Let’s be smart together. Let’s have fun, love each other, and go on adventures!
Jeffrey really isn’t the one for me. He just isn’t. Still sad because he is so loving. But, my soulmate will be just as loving and even more so. I know it.
Suggesting Fling with Jeffrey Elvis
Spent all day with Jeffrey yesterday. 1:30 ’til 10:30.
We went to Point Roberts to pick up our parcels.
Afterwards, he wanted to look around. I like that about him. We went to a lighthouse beach with no light house, ate at the Marina. The Marina was newly renovated and very pretty. The next day’s programming was “Jeffrey Elvis”. Haha. I took a pic of him with the little poster. He looked so good.
I tried to compliment him more. It’s my own self improvement. I was inspired by him.
He wasn’t very touchy with me. I guess he never was. In the car he mentioned going somewhere with me (a mini getaway), but I said, I don’t know where we are at now.
He seemed curious about my camping. How I wish that he’d come to Hawkins trip with me. We’d have so much fun. He’d love it.
We got back to my place. I invited him up. “Cuddling” is now a code word for sex lol. We had some great sex. I actually enjoyed sucking on his dick.
He came twice. I like sex with him. He is getting hotter and hotter too.
He didn’t want to keep lying down, so we decided to go have some sushi.
We went to the park first. He didn’t seem particularly interested, so I wasn’t expecting it to be fun. But he surprised me. We hopped on this spinning thing, but then he got off and spun me. It was fun! I spun him and he had fun too.
I showed him the slide. He didn’t like it as much. But we got on the seesaw, and that was even more fun. He’d bounce me up into the sky! I laughed so much. He tried to record me.
We went to Joy Sushi but it was closed. It was Good Friday plus it was 9:30pm already. We went to WholeFoods and grabbed some light dinner, came back and ate on the couch.
I paid for lunch. He grabbed dinner. It was still nice like before, but awkward.
I told him about my 10 year relationship with Norm, and he told me about his 10 year relationship with Amy. He seemed like such a great boyfriend. I wish he was mine. When he went on biz trips, he’d leave gifts for her to open each day. Wow. She didn’t want to do anything. She didn’t even open the gifts each day. If he was mine, and treats me this way, I would be with him forever. Except for this kids thing. Sigh.
I cried, he cried a little.
He said he wanted to stay, but he had to get up early the next day to go skiing.
After he got home, he messaged me some more from bed. Said he really loved being around me. I said me too.
But this can’t go on like this. Ambiguously.
At around 3am, I decided to write him an email. I told him that he is amazing, and I want to be with him. I told him that it doesn’t feel right to swipe on Tinder while we spend time together. I suggested that we set a date, such as July 1, and we’ll date until then.
I don’t know if he’ll agree to that. I don’t know how we’ll act in this time frame. I don’t know how sad we’d be when we part ways.
I really like him. But honestly I was ready to let him go after he ended it. I was super sad, I cried and cried for 2.5 days. Nonstop. I went on a date with Will, felt better. But now he is back. I can get attached again.
If we just have a “fling” (…funny how that’s what I had always wanted and never got, but now it’s not) then we can at least enjoy each other for short while.
I guess, I’ll see what he says.
God, what game are you playing with me? with us?
“Cuddling” with Jeffrey
It’s been exactly a week since Jeffrey broke it off with me. He wants kids and I don’t. I was sad for Friday, Saturday, and some on Sunday. On Monday, I went on a date with Will, a really smart 6’4 British CTO / business owner from Toronto. He was ok looking, but he was so smart, and quite funny, that I was fascinated by him.
He makes a platform like Shopify, but designed for companies selling more than 10,000 products. He was able to amp up one company’s sale from 2% to 10%. That day, he had just signed a deal with telus, and will now make $300K every year!
He was sipping 3 glasses of scotch, from 20 yo to 30 yo. I had a glass of red wine (around $18). Together our tab came to over $400!
We then went to Miku. He told me about CRSPR gene and other interesting things. He was pretty funny. My conversations with him were so much deeper than what I had with Jeffrey! I was having fun.
We ended up at his AirBnb. I walked in and saw 2 empty used wine glasses. Hmm….not the best sign.
We cuddled for a bit, then made out. He wanted to see me without a wig. He wasn’t as sweet as Jeffrey. He just said, Cool.
He was not as nice smelling as Jeffrey either. And too tall. But, he was a great distraction.
At one point, I used the bathroom, and saw a condom in the garbage. Then, I saw period “flakes” on the toilet seat. Wow. What a turnoff.
I walked back and said, You had sex yesterday. He said, Yes.
I said, “Well, that’s not awkward. Actually, it’s very awkward.” But I brushed it off after a little bit.
We made out some more, talked some more. He was groping my ass and nibbling my ear which really turned me on. But I held him off when he tried to take my panties off.
The next day, he messaged me in the morning. He said he woke up smiling about our conversation and how sensitive my ears were.
He asked for a pic of me in high heels. I said no. He asked if I’d go to SF with him. I said no. I said he just had sex hours before meeting me. He didn’t think it was a big deal, since I had sex just 3 days before. Well, the real reason was that he wasn’t that attractive overall. He wasn’t the most sweet, he wasn’t very handsome, and he wouldn’t make a very good boyfriend (he’s never been in love with his past girlfriends).
But, I stopped crying about Jeffrey after meeting Will on Monday. I didn’t hear from Jeffrey that day either.
On Tuesday, Jeffrey asked if it’s ok that we meet. I said sure, when the parcels arrive (which was likely Thursday). On Wednesday, I sent him a puffer fish video. The male puffer courts the female puffer by spending 7 days, 24 hours a day, making a perfectly circular “nest”, for the female to lay eggs in.
Jeffrey said it made him cry. He felt like the puffer fish.
He said he misses me so much, every day. He wanted to snuggle with me.
I don’t feel as sad about it anymore. I didn’t miss him that much. I just gave up on him completely.
On Wednesday I played volleyball in the mud. On Thursday I went to Yuk Yuks’ with Lisa and her friends. I told her about Jeffrey, and didn’t even shed a tear.
But after getting home, Jeffrey and I chatted. And today, we decided to meet up to “cuddle”.
He came at 4:20. He always walks in the door on his own, which is kinda interesting. He was wearing a blue shirt, which looked really good. We hugged.
I opened the parcel I had just picked up. It was the leather messenger bag.
He said I looked especially cute today. He said he can look at me all day.
It was a little bit awkward. I didn’t touch him.
He asked if we are gonna cuddle. I said, Sure, but let’s have tea first.
I made some berry tea but it was too hot. I didn’t want to wait for it to cool, so I said, Wanna cuddle first?
I went under the blanket. He hesitated. I think he didn’t want to wrinkle his shirt and pants. He took them off. Down to just his red and grey undies. He has even more abs now. He looked pretty good!
I was wearing a red dress. We matched.
I talked mostly. He hugged me. Then he started kissing my ears. I said something like, you know those are sensitive spots. He apologized and stopped.
He told me how perfect I was. How great I smelled. How much he loved cuddling me.
At some point he just made me cry. Saying that I was everything he wanted. He tried to stop my crying.
Then at some point when we were both facing each other, nose to nose, he kissed me. I didn’t think he would.
He started grabbing my ass and talked about how perfect my ass was. I wasn’t wearing panties.
He went down on me. I was so wet. I think he licked off all my wetness. He said I tasted really good. I was perfect in every way.
He kissed me, looked at me, lied on top of me. Looked at me again. When he pulled my dress down a bit to kiss my nipple, and started kissing my ears again, I knew he wanted sex. He didn’t want to initiate it, but he wanted me to.
So I touched his dick, pulled his undies down. He said, I don’t know what we are doing Tanya. Or maybe he said he didn’t know what he was doing. In any case, we started having sex.
It was great. He was leaner than before so he looked hot. Sex felt really good. I like doggie style with him.
We cuddled a bit more, then he had to go to meet with friends to see a movie.
He said he had nothing planned tomorrow, if I wanted to see him I’d let him know.
Part of me am happy to see him, but part of me feels like, man, even the most sincere guy is now treating me like a fuck buddy.
I don’t feel very attached right now though. I think, we can go to point roberts together and see.
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I can’t remember at what point he told me about his childhood. His dad used to drink and would beat up his mom, him, and his siblings. He was mad at his mom too, for not taking them away from his dad and leaving him.
His dad used to throw him across the room, because he was small. He’s hit the wall or get thrown into the bathroom. His siblings and mom would even laugh at him calling it a “flying lesson”. He hid in the freezer for 5 minutes once, to escape from his dad who was looking for him.
This definitely explains why he is so passionate about the Kids Help Line.
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I really don’t know what to do next with him. I like seeing him and fucking him. I like hearing all the nice things he says to me. But, this can’t go on forever.
Dream Husband
I wake up each morning with my husband by my side. He is so beautiful, inside and out. I feel so lucky to have him with me in this life’s journey.
We love each other so much. We complement each other, we make each other laugh, we better each other, inspire each other, encourage each other, care for each other, and just have a ton of fun together!
We always have each other’s best interest at heart. We are always there for each other. We feel so safe in each other’s presence. We feel bliss when we are together.
We make earth-shattering love. We have stimulating conversations. We go on amazing adventures. We explore this fantastic world with so much thrill and joy. We are grateful for each other.
We are soul mates.
I’m so grateful to enjoy this world with a soul mate this life. It’s a privilege 🙂 <3
- We love each other very much
- We make each other happy
- We compliment each other
- We support each other, give each other strengths
- We laugh at each other’s jokes
- We make each other a better person
- We like each other
- We are each other’s #1 fan
- We appreciate the quirkiness in each other
- We believe in each other
- We respect each other very much
- We are loyal to each other, and will never cheat
- We are a great team
- We are turned on by each other
- We have an amazing sex life
- We rarely fight
- We are curious about each other
- We are very transparent with each other
- We share similar values and morals
- We understand each other well, but still find pleasant surprises in each other
- We share similar dreams and hopes about our future
- Is patient with me
- Is generous with me, both money and time
- Will and can travel with me often
- Doesn’t want kids either
- Is a kind, caring person
- Does thoughtful things for me
- Makes me feel great about myself
- Is always growing, improving himself
- Always willing to improve our relationship, making sure it doesn’t go stale
- Is positive and generally happy
- I can trust him and rely on him
- Earns enough money to enjoy life with me
- Has good friends whom I like, likes my friends
- Is my best friend
- Is healthy
- Is smart
- Is a good communicator
- Is playful
I’ll be ok. More than ok. The best is yet to come.
I woke up this morning and felt ok. I wasn’t sure what was the first thing that came to mind, but it wasn’t Jeffrey. It wasn’t like how Jeff was on my mind first thing in the morning for 3, 4 weeks.
I think I’ll heal much fast this time. Maybe cause I wasn’t as in love. Maybe because he wasn’t the one. Or maybe I’m getting tougher.
Still, I’m crying right now.
I’m crying after reading about how Molly cried about Wally actually. I think her pain just reminds me of mine. I was easily triggered.
I can’t wait to find my love, my soulmate.
For a brief moment I thought I could be with Jeffrey. It was so brief. Maybe 1 week during my birthday. That was it.
Now back to sadness.
Oh I want to be happy.
Talked to Cat yesterday though, and it helped.
Jeffrey and I were chatting more than usual yesterday, because we were both lonely and missing each other.
But at the same time, the more I chat with him, the more I see a mis-match. I don’t know what he is saying, and he doesn’t know what I’m saying.
Matthew and I hardly ever misunderstood each other. Jeffrey is just not as smart I guess.
Cat called, of all my friends. Cyndi acted so cold. Nicole didn’t even respond.
Cat sounded differently yesterday. She sounded like a seasoned oracle. She sounded older and more confident.
She said it without hesitation, that she felt Jeffrey and I were on different wave lengths, and that he is just a stepping stone, someone to help me better understand what I want in my dream husband.
Interesting. What she said I already knew.
I read the “Dream Husband” article I wrote on Feb 12, 2017, 2 days before meeting him. I will make some edits.
Later in the day Jeffrey messaged to say he misses me. He said he didn’t know what to do. Basically he really wants to have kids. Was with someone for nearly 10 years, and she didn’t want to have kids.
He was sad but was joking around. He was drinking wine by himself.
I emailed him a long letter telling him that he is amazing and if I wanted a baby he would make me feel safe enough to do it with him, because it seems like he can love someone forever.
He sent me a photo of him in bed. He said he took it while saying he misses me so much.
I cried.
This morning I saw his reply at 4:30am. He couldn’t sleep. He said he missed me. But he also said a bunch of other things that showed he wasn’t a very smart or deep thinker.
He kept saying he didn’t know what to do. Said he is sad but there’s no solution. I really don’t understand him. I can’t help but reply that he just needs to look for women who want kids and are <33 years old.
He said it like it’s not as easy as I think it is (not sure if he meant getting over me or finding a date). I don’t know why he would have a hard time finding a date. Maybe he needs better photos. And write something in his profile.
I feel like he’ll have an easier time than me.
But, I believe in what Cat said. The best is yet to come 🙂
Things I don’t like about Jeffrey
I just read my “Dream Guy” article. Written on Feb 12, 2017. That’s 2 days before I met Jeffrey. It’s 3 days after Jeff and I ended.
I read it and I cried. Jeffrey is pretty much all of it. 95%. Plus he has cool characteristics that I didn’t expect, like being so outgoing and wanting to know my friends.
But, to be perfectly honest, I had doubts about him.
- I don’t always have a lot of fun with him. Somehow it’s often boring to be with him. I don’t know why. Like we are on different wave lengths.
- His upper body is not hot. No pecs, thick waist, chest hair stubbles, slouchy shoulders
- His jaw a bit too wide for me
- His dick is curved
- His balls are not symmetric
- His balls hang super low
- He isn’t very smart
- He is very old fashioned in terms of furniture and tastes in decor
- He is not the best kisser. Too much tongue
- He is a bit boring in the bedroom
- He checks his phone too often
I do love his blond hair and hair style. His loving personality. He is funny. He is tech-savvy. He is reasonably smart. He adores me. He compliments me. He thinks I’m a 10 out of 10. He thinks I’m beautiful bald. He is generous. He is kind. He is elegant. He is thoughtful. His dick is big. He has great stamina. He has a great smile. He has beautiful blue eyes. He has a good job, good career that he loves and is paid well for it. He is open to try new things such as yoga. He is tall. He has toned legs and arms. He is clean. He can cook. He is organized. He is efficient.
I’m gonna miss what we had, so much.
End of Jeffrey
Sigh. Just when I start to feel that Jeffrey and I will be together.
He messaged me on Wednesday night asking if he can come on Thursday because he might be skiing and camping on the weekend.
I was a little disappointed but I tried to not let that bother me. I wanted to spend more time with him, but now it’s just gonna be an evening.
He had suggested that we cook. I thought we were gonna go shopping, and then make something complex, like paleo vegetarian pizza.
But instead he brought salmon and asparagus over, and I supplied quinoa.
When he first came in the door, he said, Omg you’re so beautiful. I’ve forgotten how beautiful you are. (Later he said it was probably because of my smokey eye makeup lol. But still. He is sweet.)
He cooked mostly. It didn’t turn out like how I imagined. Imagined teamwork. Instead, he was really quick, a bit stressed, and when I kept touching him he made a comment about it. So I stopped altogether. I wanted to cry. Something was off.
After dinner, he brought up the kids thing. I reconfirmed that I didn’t want to have kids. He said he knows he’d be really sad if he doesn’t have kids. He said he didn’t know what to do. I said, You do know. I said he should find someone else, and that he should have kids because he would be a great dad.
Then I started to cry. He asked if he should go home. I said no.
He asked what I wanted to do. I said I wanted to get naked. And we had sex.
He had a rather messed up day where he forgot things. Physio appointment, appointment with a friend who was going to check his shoulder. He had to get up early the next day for an important training presentation. Oh and he ran 10K for no apparent reason.
He was tired. He said he would stay up with me. But his eyes were closed. There was no point so I took a shower and went to bed. It was midnight.
I kept crying silently. I didn’t sleep.
At around 4:30, he was a bit awake. I started playing with his dick and masturbated. I had a tampon in so we can’t fuck.
His dick got hard real fast. He seemed like he was gonna cum, so I was bit rushed to cum. I’m not sure if I really came.
I noticed that he was still hard after. Turned out he didn’t cum. So I started going down on him. He enjoyed that so much. I sucked on him ’til he came. He said that was the best he’s ever had. I’m not surprised. I went down on him a little bit once, and he was already overjoyed. Most girls don’t like to give I guess. I almost never do it to the point of having cum in my mouth. But, I wanted to be memorable to him. It was probably the last time I see him. And I do like him a lot. His cum is tasteless. Probably because of his clean diet.
We showered, then cuddled for an hour. He said there’s no other place he’d rather be than here, but he had to go to work.
I had given him a bottle of black truffle oil. He took his tequila, and all the food he brought. A little strange, but I guess it makes sense…we are over anyhow.
I cried some more after he left. I messaged Mom about this. Mom was so sad. We talked on the phone for a while.
Deep down, I was starting to really like him, and I was starting to envision a life with him. I mean, he must’ve been too, that’s why the kids thing became important.
I felt that something was gonna go wrong actually, before he came over. I thought that maybe we’d have a fight. But instead it’s this.
When I was cleaning, I move the “Everything in this box IS” box into the closet. I thought to myself, Yeah! 1 out of the 3 things I want is coming true! At this amazing manifestation rate, for sure I’m also going to make $3MM this year, and have abs!
Now, it’s a different story. It’s back to square 1.
I told Mom, it’s ok. We thought Jeff was great and was the one, but he wasn’t. Then Jeffrey came along and was even sweeter. Someone else will come. Someone perfect for me. I believe it.