dinsdag 5 mei 2009

FedCon 18 - Saturday

Hey everybody,

Yesterday in the car I started a blog which I did not finish so I will copy/past it here and finish it right away.

Enjoy!!!!

Nichelle Nicols


Hello everybody,

I am sitting in the car back home from Emmen Zoo right now. It's Monday the 4th right now which means it's my birthday. But I'm not there yet. First I have to finish the FedCon storie.

On Saturday morning after Cyn kicked me into the bathroom we had a very needed breakfast. We ate alot since we were so damn hungry. This is because we just did not have the time to eat on Friday. After the damn lovely breakfast we left our hotel for the Ubahn. We wanted to use that one because walking was a bit too far for us. When we got there it was already crowded with people but we were almost first in line for entering FedCon. At 9 the convention was opened again. First thing we needed to do war run run run upstairs to queue for the photosessions with Max Grodénchik and Nana Visitor. First it was Max his turn and when he arrived he first walked over to us and we all called MOOGIE!!!!! Haha. He told us that it sounded very good. Whoohoo! Than he asked someone if he would be at his panel which was answered as: yes and you? Haha. We were first in line. Taking the picture was so cool. It was nice to see Max and he is so little haha. You can see at his face he is just the perfect person to play Rom haha. He is so funny. After the picture it was time to queue for Nana Visitor. Here we weren't first in line but who cares. We were almost first haha. And wow... Nana is so tall!! Haha. Again we had a great great time. Now we saw Robert Picardo had a photoshoot and we also queued for this session. It wasn't in our plans but well..... He was here and we were.... Haha. We were standing around the corner this time but.... We made it. Just a few people before us was a man so damn tall. He had to be over the 2 meters. The guy taking the pictures grabbed a box for Robert to stand on for the because so he had around the same height. Haha that was funny to see and everybody clapt haha. After Robert Picardo it was Christofer Judge his turn and we did not join this one because it was just to damn long.

Joyce, Max Grodénchik & Cynthia

We now wanted to know when Nichelle would be signing pictures. She made such a big and good impression to us that we just needed to at her to the list with autographs and pictures. They told us that they did not know and we had to return within an hour. So we walked to another room where the people of battlestar were signing. We joined the long long queue and waited for our turn. We had a great time talking with James Callis. Edward J. Olmos and Michael Hogan. They all 3 loved the "stroopwafels" and were happy with them. When we got all 3 of the signatures it was an hour later.

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We went to the information desk againd for asking where Nichelle would be signing and the send us up. She would be signing somewhere upstairs in a seprate room. So we walked up the stairs and looked around. We could not find anything. We asked somebody there and she send us down again. So we went down and found a place with a sign that she would be signing there around 12.30h. So we joined that queue. Almost first. 3 persons in front of us. A man walked over and told us that she would be signing only stuff bought from that store. Ridiculous!!! I could not believe that so I run over to the informationdesk and told the story. They told me that they did not know anything about that and that it wasn't true. So I walked back and we stayed in the queue. A few minutes later heard the same guy telling that story to a dutch guy and I told that guy the story of what the people at the information desk had told me and that's how we met Imanuel. At 12.30h Nichelle arrived at the table and began to sign. We were lucky to get our picture signed and we gave here a dutch "stroopwafel". We were giving them to all the acteurs. Imanuel wasn't as lucky as us and when he put down his picture they told him no. She was only signing bought stuff from the storie.Her bodyguard was telling him that It wasn't Nichelle her choice. He was quiet angry about that. After Nichelle signed our picture we ran upstairs to queue again (schlange hier, schlange dort, schlange überall!). It was almost time for the photosession with Nichelle Nicels. We were almost standing at the stairs already. We waited for a long long long time but finally it was our turn and 2 wonderfull pictures were made. Nichelle enjoyed every minute of it. After the picture with Nichelle we wanted to get our other stuff signed so we needed to enter the "holerdeck" for this. Again the queue was damn long. We were standing almost at the end of the building (150meter approx.). Since we were standing close by the bar we decided it was time for a beer. I walked over to the bar and bought 2. There we saw Imanuel again. He joined us and we found Jens and Sandra again (2 others who we met on Friday).

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*from left to right it's: Sandra, Cynthia, Imanuel, Jens*

We talked and talked and talked and waited for 2 hours. Cyn and I were gone for a little while so we could collect our pictures of Jeffrey Combs and Marc Alaimo. We saw there was not much to do at their tables so we walked over and asked them how they were doing and got Cyn her bag signed. We showed the the pictures and the loved them so much the signed them for us. When we got back we waited for a little while and finally it was almost our turn but..... A I-am-so-good-I-am-wearing-a-pink-shirt guy came over and rudely told us that we had to come back tomorrow because our numbers were to high (when I came back from signing the sign was not standing there).We were so angry we walked over to the informationdesk and told our story. The person over there, Dagmar, told us to come over to her tomorrow and that she would walk to the queue and put is in front. We agreed and the 3 of us (Cyn, Imanuel and I) took the stairs to the second floor again because Nichelle was signing pictures again. So we joined all the others and Cyn and I went for a next beer while Imanuel was waiting in the queue. When we came back the queue was closed. No signed picture today. This was the 3rd time he was rejected and he started to get real agry. The 3 of us went to queue for the picture with Edward J. Olmos and Michael Hogan. There was a line standing for Summer Glau and a small group was already waiting for Eddy and Michael. But between our photosession and Summer Glau her photosessions was another session with a guy from Eureka. So in the end there were 3 queues and the hall was full of people. But it all worked out and we got our pictures.

Joyce, Nichelle Nicols, Cynthia

Now our stomachs were telling us that they needed some food so we headed too the Ubahn again. We took the Ubahn to the city center and sat down at the "pizzahut". We ordered 1.5liter pull beer and 3 panpizza's. We really enjoyed them and we were feeling human again. The food did us all good. After that we headed back to the Ubahn and found out that "Rijn am Flammen" a big, big event was for a lot of young people. The Ubahn was really crowded and even more people wanted to enter at the next stations. They were all wearing 6packs of beer. Instead of a chihuahua everybody is wearing 6packs beer. We have to remember that.... haha.

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*At the Ubahn*

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*At pizzahut*

When we were back at our Ubahn station we walked (with the rest of the many, many people) towards the Hotel. But only we and some others were entering. All the others headed for the place where Rijn am Flammen was held. Back at FedCon we walked around a bit but there wasn't much to do anymore so we headed for some seats and sat there with another beer. Later on we walked over to the pianobar and sat down there. I was feeling cold and in there it was a little bit warmer. That night there were a lot of people. We saw Mark Sheppard and asked him if he could join us for another picture because he was looking angry at the previous one. He told us to catch up with him later because he had a panel now. So we sat down again and enjoyed our cocktails.

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But we did not see Mark Sheppard anymore so maybe tomorrow then. We did see some other girls and joined them for a dance. When we headed to the toilet we met Marco. A guy we did see a few times but never sad hi to. Now he did and we talked a bit. We went outside for some fresh air and decided it was time to go home because it was very late already (almost 1am) and we needed to be back at FedCon early next morning. So we all walked to the Ubahn station and headed back to our hotels. Cyn and I both took a shower and went to bed. We were so damn tired.....

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So that's what happened on Saturday. In a next post I will tell you everything about Sunday and Monday (my birthday)

See ya all later

Joyce

zaterdag 2 mei 2009

A first impression of FedCon

Hello all of you,

It's now Saturday around 7.15 in the morning. We will be having breakfast very soon now and then we have to "run" for our transport to FedCon because we need to be there early for the pictures with Max Grodenchik and Nana Visitor (Rom and Maj. Kira). Yesterday was really wonderful. We met alot of people already and we had pictures with Jefrey Combs and Marc Alaimo (Weyoun and Gul Dukat). Furthermore we met Robert Picardo, Dominic Keating, John Billingsley, James Callis, Richard Hatch, Mark Sheppard and Jonathan Woodward. There was also a opening ceremony. And THAT was great. For a few pictures and a video watch Cyn her Blog post about it.

Cyn is now kicking me into the very smal bathroom so I can fix my jumpy hair for today because for a picture with Nana Visitor I have to look great.....

This is it for now folks

See you later!!!

Joyce

vrijdag 1 mei 2009

Arrival in Bonn

Hello everybody,

We just arrived in Bonn for FedCon. whoohoo. The trip went very well. We had our wake up call at 7A.M. this morning. We used my phone this time because Cyn her phone needed to be reloaded. The batteries were empty. After we got up we packed our last stuff, did a few toilet visits and loaded everything into the muts mobile. We were supposed to leave at 8A.M. but we were ready early and at 8A.M. we left the Netherlands already. It was a nice trip with a lot of sun. Around 9A.M. we stopped at a gas station for another toilet visit and something to eat. After that it was only 45 minutes driving before we would be at our hotel. It's a nice little hotel with a nice little doggie at the entrance haha. It liked us at once. (maybe because Chance is all over us). We were here a little early but our room was ready so we could check in. Happy for us. I just got a little prezzie from Cyn for my B-day already. I was surprised as in very, very surprised. She got me Amber Bensons book: Death's daughter - A Calliope Reaper-Jones novel. And not just a normal one. NO this one is signed and personalized to me :D .

FedCon will be open at 12 so we will be leaving soon I think. There are no autographs today but that's not a problem. We're going to have fun fun fun.

You will read more about our adventures soon. When it's not at my blog it will be on Cyn her blog.

with love

Joyce

donderdag 30 april 2009

Queensday

Hello everybody,

Here am I again. I have to say I am feeling better now. I had a lot of long talks with Cyn and I finally see what she wanted me to understand. So now I am working on it and I think it's going better already.

Today it's queensday in The Netherlands and I have the day off. Unfortunatly Cyn had to go to work this morning. Yesterday was my last day at DHL and now I won't be working for a while. The 12th of May I have an second appointment wat Quantore in Beuningen and I really hope whey will give me the job. I really don't want to be workless. I hate that. But that's still 1.5 week away. Today I tried to clean a bit and make some stuff ready for tomorrow. Tomorrow Cyn and I will be leaving for Bonn in Germany. We're going to FedCon. Really looking forward to that. I really hope we will be having a great time but before we can leave. AGAIN, my car needs to be fixed. The stupid thing don't want to start so now and then and that's more now than than. Ow how I hate that. I sometimes feel like I did not do a good job buying the car. It feels like I am only having trouble with the stupid thing. Now Tiny and George are looking at it. This morning I had a look with George. We changed the accu but that wasn't it He things it's a cable and he needed Tiny's bridge to change it. So I really hope it will be fixed and we can go to Bonn withour restless thoughts.

That's it for now people. Have a great evening and weekend.

Cheers

Joyce

vrijdag 24 april 2009

Reply

I just read Cyn her reply. Well... I did change the covers and took a bath now.
Asking myself now: Where will this end. Where am I trying to work on...
I don't know. Think I have a whole evening and night ahead to think about it and I will... I guess

Have a nice Friday evening.
I am going to bed early and think..... TO THINK...

Joyce

Don't say it's to late

Hey everybody,

Here am I again. Found this song when I was looking for a tattoo for Cyn. The song is from Westlife. I love the text. Tell's you how I feel at the moment:

Don't say it's too late

It doesn't take much to learn
when the bridges that you burn
Leave you stranded feeling alone
I doesn't take much to cry
When you're living in a lie
And deceiving that someone who cares
If I could turn back the time
I would put you first in my life

Chorus
And I, would risk it all for you
to prove my love is true
I'll build a wall around my heart
that would only break a part for you
Can change the way I feel
so tel me what's the deal
Don't say, don't say it's too late

And now, the hills are getting hard to climb
I'm runnin' out of time
My decisions are pending on you
And I will accept the blame
for burnin' out the flame
Hoping the story will twist once again
If I could turn back the time
I would put you first in my life

And I, would risk it all for you
to prove my love is true
I'll build a wall around my heart
that would only break a part for you
Can change the way I feel
so tel me what's the deal
Don't say, don't say it's too late

Now I'm, layin' it all on the line, for you

And I, would risk it all for you
to prove my love is true
I'll build a wall around my heart
that would only break a part for you
Can change the way I feel
so tel me what's the deal
Don't say, don't say it's too late

And I, would risk it all for you
to prove my love is true
I'll build a wall around my heart
that would only break a part for you
Can change the way I feel
so tel me what's the deal
Don't say, don't say it's too late

Don't say, don't say it's too late

What now

Hey everybody,

Just typing this at work.
Yesterday I had a dinner from work because I have to leave DHL. It was a long day and I think it was a bit to long. And one of the things is that some people just don't know how to be there on time. 7pm isn't 7.30pm. We waited outside for a while where some of my collega's smoked. I was in the middle of it so I had some on my body, my clothes, everything. We had dinner at Mr. Jack's. That's close by the Waalkade but not on it. It's a Greece - Italien restaurant. I loved the food but in the end of the evening my stomach told me it didn't I felt blown up...like a balloon. I also began to feel tired. Cyn had sms'ed me that she went to bed. That's another reason why I wanted to go home. I promissed to not make it to late and I wanted to keep that promisse. So no desert for me. I had emailed and sms'ed Cyn a few times to keep her updated. Just as I promissed. So after the bill was paid it was time to go home. I drove a little bit to hard just to be home a little bit earlier. (Not that it would help but still). I hoped the smell was gone but to be sure I used some Deo. I also was afraid I had eaten garlic so my teeth had to be cleaner than clean zo that was the second thing I had to do. I hoped it was good enough but when I went to bed I found out that it wasn't. Cyn went to the attic to sleep there. I felt like shit. also because my stomach still was complaining and finally I could dump a large bit in the toilet. Not feeling much better I went to bed again and tried to sleep but it was after 2 when I finally fell asleep.

When my phone alarm rang it was 6.50am. Time to go up and go to work. My stomach is still not being nice to me. I am gonna drink a lot of tea today and hopefully my stomach will go easy on me.

Just I don't understand. Well, part of me does but. Well... Ok the trust is gone I know that and I am working on that. Even yesterday. But me smoking again. Ok I lied in the beginning, when I started quitting but now... I prefer killing myself than taking 1 single sip of a cigarette. No way I am gonna do that again. I am working on my weight and my condition and that won't work both when I start smoking again. And then I don't mention the money problem. I mean, Cyn already told me already again and again (and how much I hate her doing that but she is so damn right)but it costs alot of money. I could have bought a car with that money I spend on smoking. And maybe the most important reason of not going to smoke ever in my life again is Cyn. After the found out I lied about not smoking I made a promisse to not ever smoke again and till the day of today I kept that promisse so I don't feel ashamed, I don't feel like I did a bad thing or that I did something wrong. I kept my promisse, All of my promisses yesterday and I am damn proud of that!

Well, I think it's time to start working. I have my 3rd cup of tea standing next to me.

Till later people

Cheers,

Joyce