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  <title>Real life doesn&apos;t have nearly enough swoon.</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Jul 2008 20:44:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Papers are signed!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Last Wednesday I finally signed the papers with the business broker to put the cafe on the market.&amp;nbsp; Ah!&amp;nbsp; Ok, so know I just have to hope that the it sells fairly quickly.&amp;nbsp; All prayers and good energy would be much appreciated.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp; And that I&apos;d figure out what I want to do with myself.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; Can you say stressful?&amp;nbsp; *L*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my niece and nephew are here for the week for Grandma Camp.&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s only been two days and I&apos;m already exhausted.&amp;nbsp; They sure are pretty darn cute though.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>None: The Little Mermaid - It&apos;s been forever since I&apos;ve seen this!  Thanks kids.</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">None: The Little Mermaid - It&apos;s been forever since I&apos;ve seen this!  Thanks kids.</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 16:18:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;ve been real boring lately.</title>
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  <description>Yeah, I really don&apos;t have anything exciting to post.&amp;nbsp; Except that I finally contacted the business broker and I&apos;ve gotten things rolling on putting the cafe on the market.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m meeting with her Monday to sign everything.&amp;nbsp; Exciting and scary.&amp;nbsp; Now I&apos;m paranoid that I won&apos;t be able to find a new job.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m sure it&apos;ll be ok though.&amp;nbsp; I have to get out of my town and pay off some credit card balances, so I really don&apos;t have a choice.&amp;nbsp; Wish me luck.&amp;nbsp; *L*</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jul 2008 21:51:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>What have I been up to?</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Read more...&quot;&gt;Yesterday I dropped a plastic bin lid (where I keep my extra pasta and stuff at the cafe) off the back of the storage shelf and it fell on a bottle of chocolate syrup.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, the whole bottom of the bottle &lt;em&gt;exploded.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;Luckily it was sugar free, but you know... still a huge mess that took forever to clean up when I was supposed to be making strawberry pies for a catering order.&amp;nbsp; But funny thing, I didn&apos;t have the strawberries yet &apos;cause my mom wasn&apos;t back from Costco and you just know that&apos;s when the people showed up to pick up the order.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp; And I just realized that my brother from&amp;nbsp;Houston&amp;nbsp;who was supposed to be coming to visit this week never showed up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I figured I should probably ask my mom what happened. &amp;nbsp;Our conversation when a bit like this,&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Me: &quot;Hey mom.&amp;nbsp; Wasn&apos;t Andrew supposed to come&amp;nbsp;home this week?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;My mom: &quot;Yeah.&amp;nbsp; But he bought a new house and was wiring it for sound.&amp;nbsp; Didn&apos;t you know?&amp;nbsp; He didn&apos;t go anywhere.&amp;nbsp; He stayed in Houston.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; &quot;No!&amp;nbsp; Nobody tells me anything around here!&amp;nbsp; So, he&apos;s not coming at all then?&quot;&lt;br /&gt;My mom:&amp;nbsp; &quot;Not &apos;til Thanksgiving.&amp;nbsp; And if you&apos;re not here when we&apos;re discussing something I don&apos;t know if you&apos;re here or not.&amp;nbsp; I figure you&apos;ll find out.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; &quot;Great!&amp;nbsp; My family doesn&apos;t even know when I&apos;m here or not.&amp;nbsp; Thanks!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;My&amp;nbsp;Mom:&amp;nbsp; &quot;Lily...&quot; (this is my 3 year old niece&apos;s name.&amp;nbsp; Yeah.)&lt;br /&gt;Me:&amp;nbsp; &quot;Did you just call me Lily!?&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m so glad you love me enough to remember to tell me anything important, to notice when I&apos;m here&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;and &lt;/em&gt;to even know my name!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My family is so awesome.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; This isn&apos;t the first time that they&apos;ve neglected to tell me something.&amp;nbsp; I never have any idea what is going on!&amp;nbsp; Oh, and nobody listens to me.&amp;nbsp; I tried to tell an interesting&amp;nbsp;bit of information&amp;nbsp;that I&amp;nbsp;read recently in a&amp;nbsp;book (&lt;em&gt;Guns, Germs and Steel: The Fate of Human Societies), &lt;/em&gt;which was absolutely related to the conversation and nobody, and&amp;nbsp;I mean nobody, cared.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t even know why I try.&amp;nbsp; All I know is that I really, really need to move out.&amp;nbsp; I just have to remember it&apos;s coming soon.&amp;nbsp; As soon as I sell the cafe, I am so gone!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;literally&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;just &lt;/em&gt;found that earring back that I lost like 5 days ago.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; My life is hilarious!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My best friend&amp;nbsp;who works for me, is trying to be a screen&amp;nbsp;writer on the side and I&apos;ve told her over and over again that she needs to write our story and it will make her famous.&amp;nbsp; I mean, crazy, hilarious shit happens to us all the time!&amp;nbsp; I can&apos;t even remember it all to write it&amp;nbsp;down here when I come to post.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;guess I&apos;m just so used to it that it doesn&apos;t even phase me anymore.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*shrug*&amp;nbsp; But yeah, ya&apos;ll will know&amp;nbsp;me when she finally writes it and it&amp;nbsp;becomes a&amp;nbsp;big hit movie.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and you&apos;ll know which one it is too &apos;cause she&apos;s making my character&amp;nbsp;obsessed with Jensen Ackles.&amp;nbsp; And I said, the only&amp;nbsp;way you can do that is if you have my character meet him and he&apos;s actually in the movie.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday I said to her that she better hurry&amp;nbsp;up and write it soon or&amp;nbsp;Jensen will be too famous to want to be in it and she said that she&amp;nbsp;could pick someone else and I said, &quot;No!&amp;nbsp; You have to pick him &apos;cause that was how I was gonna meet him!&quot;&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;She got all offended and said I was just using her.&amp;nbsp; Which is only partly true.&amp;nbsp; I think that people would love our story.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And probably more people would identify with it than&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;think.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;I really do think it will make her famous.&amp;nbsp; *nods*&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mm... also, I&apos;ve been working on a &quot;homework&quot; assignment from &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_rusticreel&apos; lj:user=&apos;rusticreel&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://rusticreel.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://rusticreel.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;rusticreel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;which involves embroidery.&amp;nbsp; Now, I&apos;ve put in my time in 4H (Represent!), granted I was mostly into rug braiding, but I&apos;ve also done a bit of cross stitch in my time as well, so I felt that I could &lt;em&gt;maybe&lt;/em&gt; do it.&amp;nbsp; *shrug*&amp;nbsp; Plus, I just really felt bad for her &apos;cause she has so much to do before September and would probably not get it all done without help.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m too nice.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; I feel like it&apos;s going pretty ok.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve only stabbed&amp;nbsp;myself hard enough to bleed a couple of times.&amp;nbsp; And the letters are coming out&amp;nbsp;in an almost ok way.&amp;nbsp; I just hope she doesn&apos;t make me tear everything out and start over again when she sees it.&amp;nbsp; I just sent her a picture of my one finished square and am anxiously awaiting her feedback.&amp;nbsp; *is crossing fingers*&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ll admit though, it is more fun than I thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, I&apos;ve been thinking lately that I&amp;nbsp;don&apos;t think it&apos;s too much to ask to&amp;nbsp;be able to meet somebody cute to make babies with.&amp;nbsp; I mean, it&apos;s not like I&apos;m asking for world peace or anything!&amp;nbsp; Right?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But I guess that&apos;s something I have to take up with the&amp;nbsp;Big Man upstairs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*L*&amp;nbsp; I guess I just been thinking a lot lately about how it&apos;s probably good that I&apos;ve never had a boyfriend &apos;cause I&apos;ve had a lot of time to figure myself out and develop a personality.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and I&apos;ve&amp;nbsp;had time to develope lots of diverse interents and&amp;nbsp;to learn how to do all sorts of things for myself.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&apos;Cause there&apos;s nothing that bothers me more than people&amp;nbsp;who can&apos;t be by themselves!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Does that bug anybody else?&amp;nbsp; I mean, I&apos;ve been doing it for&amp;nbsp;almost 24 years and I&apos;m pretty ok!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(I suppose that&apos;s&amp;nbsp;debateable. *L*)&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;really,&amp;nbsp;chronic, pathological co-dependency makes me tired.&amp;nbsp; What&apos;s the point?&amp;nbsp; It won&apos;t ever&amp;nbsp;fix&amp;nbsp;anything.&amp;nbsp; You have to be able to do that for&amp;nbsp;yourself first.&amp;nbsp; Right?&amp;nbsp; I mean sure, it&apos;d be nice to have someone to bounce&amp;nbsp;ideas off, but isn&apos;t that what friends are for?&amp;nbsp; Sorry, sorry... I&apos;m getting a bit ranty.&amp;nbsp; Sorry.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m not sure where that came from, except I&apos;ve just been thinking&amp;nbsp;about it lately, I guess.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, gotta go eat 4th of July dinner with the fam (who loves me so much!&amp;nbsp; *L*).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 27 Jun 2008 19:56:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Sonofabitch!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I just dropped my earring back and can&apos;t seem to find it.&amp;nbsp; Now come on!&amp;nbsp; It doesn&apos;t just disappear once it leaves the back of the earring.&amp;nbsp; Right?&amp;nbsp; Right!?&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m fully aware that it is, in fact, my fault that this happened.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve been known, on occasion, to play a bit with my earrings (See: All the time *L*).&amp;nbsp; So yeah, you&apos;d think I would have learned my lesson since this is about the 100th time this has happened to me.&amp;nbsp; But no.&amp;nbsp; There&apos;s something comforting about&amp;nbsp;playing with&amp;nbsp;my jewelry&amp;nbsp;for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Germany made it to the European Soccer finals and they&apos;re playing Spain on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m not sure who I want to win.&amp;nbsp; They should be pretty evenly matched.&amp;nbsp; So maybe I&apos;ll just watch and not&amp;nbsp;cheer for anybody.&amp;nbsp; Yeah right.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ll probably end up cheering for Spain &apos;cause their goalie is cute.&amp;nbsp; *facepalm*&amp;nbsp; I am such a shallow girl.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; But really, when the teams are both good and pretty much evenly matched and you don&apos;t really have a preference for who wins,&amp;nbsp;how do you pick who to cheer for?&amp;nbsp; You have to have some sort of decision making process.&amp;nbsp; Right?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 01:35:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh my gosh!</title>
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  <description>So, I was just sitting hear catching up with all my LJ friends and sipped my glass of water and totally spit it out all over my computer screen.&amp;nbsp; I had to cough.&amp;nbsp; *facepalm*&amp;nbsp; I am such an idiot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Random ramblings, etc.&quot;&gt;I &amp;nbsp;think I&apos;m gonna go see&amp;nbsp;The Metal Masters: Motorhead, Judas Priest, Heaven and Hell and Testament in August&amp;nbsp;with my&amp;nbsp; brother-in-law.&amp;nbsp; Sounds like good times!&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m so glad he&apos;s decided to reconnect to his middleschool heavy metal&amp;nbsp;roots &apos;cause I don&apos;t have anyone else&amp;nbsp;who would go with me.&amp;nbsp; I think we&apos;ll have fun.&amp;nbsp; *grin*&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goooo Germany!&amp;nbsp; (I&apos;ve lately become obsessed with the Eurpopean Soccer finals.&amp;nbsp; Very thrilling!&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s really making me miss playing soccer though.&amp;nbsp; I may have to check into the local rec leagues.)&amp;nbsp; Germany is playing Turkey on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; Everyone cross your fingers for those good ol&apos; Germans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp; And some creep on Facebook is harassing me, asking for &quot;any chance of a quickie&quot; on the Social Me application.&amp;nbsp; Ew...&amp;nbsp; Nice guys!&amp;nbsp; Where, oh where are you all?!&amp;nbsp; *is shaking head*&amp;nbsp; Although, I must admit that sadly enough it is a bit flattering.&amp;nbsp; I mean, I don&apos;t get a lot of attention from guys.&amp;nbsp; Mostly &apos;cause I&apos;m a little too much of a strong woman for the men in my area.&amp;nbsp; (See: extremely religious and conservative.&amp;nbsp; When I first opened the cafe about a million people asked me if I was running it with my husband.&amp;nbsp; When I said, &quot;No, in fact I don&apos;t even have a husband&quot;, they looked all shocked and didn&apos;t quite know what to say, and mostly just walked away uncomfortably.&amp;nbsp; *shrugs*&amp;nbsp; I must be quite an anomaly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um... now I&apos;m gonna move on to the movie review section of my post.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*grin*&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve seen a lot of movies lately, don&apos;t ask me&amp;nbsp;why.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Eastern Promises&lt;/u&gt;:&amp;nbsp; Very good.&amp;nbsp; (Especially the naked fight scene at the end.&amp;nbsp; *giggle*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Happening&lt;/u&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Very &lt;/em&gt;good!&amp;nbsp; (Mark Wahlberg is &lt;em&gt;ador&lt;/em&gt;able!&amp;nbsp; Though it made me question if I&apos;ll be able to see Jensen&apos;s My Bloody&amp;nbsp;Valentine.&amp;nbsp; I had to cover my eyes a couple times.&amp;nbsp; I mean, I&apos;m&amp;nbsp;not a real fan of plain old gore.&amp;nbsp; But 3D gore?&amp;nbsp; Meh... we&apos;ll see.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; Oh, who am I kidding?&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ll probably see it.&amp;nbsp; The things I&apos;ll do for that boy.&amp;nbsp; *is shaking head*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Borat&lt;/u&gt;: Hi-larious!&amp;nbsp; (Did anyone watch the deleted scenes?&amp;nbsp; The one where he&apos;s at the grocery store going through every single kind of cheese and asking what it is?&amp;nbsp; That poor grocery store employee.&amp;nbsp; He had the patience of a saint &apos;cause I would have lost my shit!&amp;nbsp; It seriously lasted 15 minutes!&amp;nbsp; *L*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tranformers&lt;/u&gt;: Shia Labeouf, what a cutie.&amp;nbsp; And the movie was actually better than I thought it would be.&amp;nbsp; Transformers, what a blast from the past.&amp;nbsp; I remember watching them when I was little (really little, but still little).&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m glad they did a good job though.&amp;nbsp; Not like&amp;nbsp;with Underdog!&amp;nbsp; I mean, he was a real dog!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;How stupid was that?&amp;nbsp; How was he supposed to change into his superhero costume?&amp;nbsp; How!?&amp;nbsp; *is taking deep breaths*&amp;nbsp; Ok, I&apos;m calmed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Disturbia&lt;/u&gt;: More cute Shia.&amp;nbsp; Actually a pretty decent teen horror flick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;New&lt;/u&gt; &lt;u&gt;Indiana Jones&lt;/u&gt;: Loved it!&amp;nbsp; The first ones are pretty much three of my favorite movies of all time, so I was a little worried.&amp;nbsp; It was really good though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;The Money Pit&lt;/u&gt;: I&apos;ve seen parts of this&amp;nbsp;before, but never the whole thing.&amp;nbsp; It was hilarious!&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;how young was Tom&amp;nbsp;Hanks?&amp;nbsp; What a cutie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, just finished reading&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Guns, Germs and Steel: The Fate of Human Societies&lt;/u&gt; by Jared Diamond.&amp;nbsp; Definitely recommend it.&amp;nbsp; Very informative and readable.&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s a bit like a text book (which makes you feel smart) but actually entertaining.&amp;nbsp; Now I&apos;m&amp;nbsp;reading &lt;u&gt;The Tipping&amp;nbsp;Point &lt;/u&gt;by Malcolm Gladwell.&amp;nbsp; Also a bit text book-y.&amp;nbsp; I just found out my friend who just graduated&amp;nbsp;with her Master&apos;s in Criminology had to read it for her degree.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;This one is actually really interesting too.&amp;nbsp; Also recommened by me.&amp;nbsp; *grin*&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m not sure why I&apos;m reading such &apos;smarty pants&apos; books of late, except that maybe I want my brain to be challenged again.&amp;nbsp; I like to feel like I&apos;m learning things even though I&apos;m done&amp;nbsp;with school now.&amp;nbsp; Ya know?&amp;nbsp; (Kinda like me trying to teach myself how to speak&amp;nbsp;Welsh.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; A work in progress.&amp;nbsp; And a bit harder than&amp;nbsp;I thought it&amp;nbsp;would be.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I&apos;m not sure&amp;nbsp;why anyone will care to read those last couple paragraphs.&amp;nbsp; Mostly I just typed them up for me &apos;cause I was thinking about them.&amp;nbsp; *shrug*&amp;nbsp; Maybe someone will get something out of it.&amp;nbsp; *L*&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 21:01:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Guitar Hero is the devil!</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;My sister bought my brother-in-law Guitar Hero for Father&apos;s Day and my cousin brought his Wii to the beach.&amp;nbsp; Needless to say, we spent &lt;em&gt;way &lt;/em&gt;too much time playing.&amp;nbsp; It was so much fun though.&amp;nbsp; And hey, I was on vacation.&amp;nbsp; I swear, though, it is &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;addictive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I&apos;m home.&amp;nbsp; Back to real life.&amp;nbsp; It was actually kind of nice to get back to work and my normal schedule.&amp;nbsp; Ok, so exciting stuff that happened to me the last couple days at the beach and since I&apos;ve gotten home.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell off my shoes on the board walk.&amp;nbsp; *facepalm*&amp;nbsp; I was wearing my super cute platform flip flops and we were walking on the Tram Car track (&apos;cause it was concerte and more level) and the Tram Car was coming towards us, so we had to move off the track.&amp;nbsp; I went to step off onto the wood and my shoe landed right on the seam and the concrete was a bit higher than the wood and I crumpled into a little ball.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; Then my brother and cousins laughed.&amp;nbsp; Though to be fair, I probably would have been laughing at them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pinkalicious &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Purplicious &lt;/em&gt;were&amp;nbsp;both hits at my niece&apos;s party.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;All her gifts were&amp;nbsp;wrapped in pink or purle paper, and most were pink and purple themed.&amp;nbsp; It was really cute.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My sister and I even did all the food in pink and purple.&amp;nbsp; Which is a lot harder than you&apos;d&amp;nbsp;think.&amp;nbsp; We had to get a&amp;nbsp;little creative.&amp;nbsp; I mean, we used&amp;nbsp;salmon and a creamy tomato sauce which were both a bit orange-y, but you know.&amp;nbsp; My niece didn&apos;t care too much.&amp;nbsp; She was busy playing with all her new stuff.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My car flipped over to 100,000 miles on the way home from the beach.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;And &lt;/em&gt;we were listening to Ozzy&apos;s &quot;Crazy Train&quot; when it happened too.&amp;nbsp; \o/&amp;nbsp; (I have pictures, but they don&apos;t seem to want to load right now.&amp;nbsp; *shrug*&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ll try a bit later.&amp;nbsp; *grin*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Pictures!&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 251px; HEIGHT: 165px&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ledfoot_rocker/pic/0000c4fh/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ledfoot_rocker/pic/0000d74p/&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 240px; HEIGHT: 165px&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ledfoot_rocker/pic/0000d74p/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to make sure I posted these &apos;cause it was mighty dangerous trying to get a good picture while driving.&amp;nbsp; A little dicey for a bit.&amp;nbsp; The second one I actually did have to pull over to get a decent (see: actually legible) shot.&amp;nbsp; But I vowed I&apos;d get good use out of them &apos;cause well, it &lt;em&gt;was &lt;/em&gt;pretty exciting.&amp;nbsp; I never rolled a car over to 100,000 miles before.&amp;nbsp; They were always well over when I bought them.&amp;nbsp; So yeah, it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one more for good messure.&amp;nbsp; That&apos;s my cousin Sarah and&amp;nbsp;me on the boardwalk with that giant hot dog.&amp;nbsp; (That&apos;s what she said! *snickers*&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m so mature.)&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ledfoot_rocker/pic/0000bft6/&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;WIDTH: 236px; HEIGHT: 172px&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ledfoot_rocker/pic/0000bft6/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um... that&apos;s about all I have that&apos;s even remotely exciting.&amp;nbsp; Oh, work has been busy since I got back.&amp;nbsp; So that&apos;s good.&amp;nbsp; But yeah, that&apos;s it.&amp;nbsp; *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jun 2008 00:11:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Relaxation.  Yeah...</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Family!&amp;nbsp; *is pulling out hair*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I digress... the quick run-down for the last couple of days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: My family got all packed and headed for the beach.&amp;nbsp; Which means I got the rest of the day to myself at home.&amp;nbsp; It was &lt;em&gt;sublime&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; Then I went to meet some friends for dinner.&amp;nbsp; My good friend is moving to San Francisco on Wednesday, so we met up with him and caught up and said goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: Made the drive down to the beach with my cousin for&amp;nbsp;company.&amp;nbsp; Spent a few hours on the&amp;nbsp;beach and then headed out to the&amp;nbsp;boardwalk in the evening.&amp;nbsp; Not too exciting.&amp;nbsp; I guess the people watching was the best part.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;d&amp;nbsp;say though, that if I wanted to feel like I fit in I should have been dragging 4&amp;nbsp;kids around.&amp;nbsp; Everyone&amp;nbsp;looked &lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;young!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;couldn&apos;t&amp;nbsp;believe it.&amp;nbsp; I swear that 3/4 of them had to still be in highschool.&amp;nbsp; What they were doing with&amp;nbsp;children, I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:&amp;nbsp; Today&amp;nbsp;I spent most of the day on the beach.&amp;nbsp; My tan is shaping up&amp;nbsp;quite nicely.&amp;nbsp; Um... that&apos;s about it.&amp;nbsp; I think we&amp;nbsp;might be going to do a bit of shopping in town.&amp;nbsp; So... yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know tomorrow is my niece&apos;s party.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve been helping my sister plan the menu.&amp;nbsp; Even all the food is going to be pink and purple.&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s going to be fun.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to come...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <lj:music>Metallica - One (my cousins are playing Guitar Hero)</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 23:51:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ok, that was fun.</title>
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  <description>Ah... the good old days when you could spend hours&amp;nbsp;palying MASH.&amp;nbsp; And finding ways&amp;nbsp;to *cough*rig it*cough* so that you got the life you wanted.&amp;nbsp; Good times.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; Though I&amp;nbsp;must say, I do feel a bit dirty marrying Shia Lebeouf.&amp;nbsp; So young... yet absolutely&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;ador&lt;/em&gt;able!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He&apos;s legal, I&amp;nbsp;suppose that&apos;s all that really counts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oo!&amp;nbsp; Oo!&amp;nbsp; The writer&apos;s block question: Vampires or Werewolves?&amp;nbsp; Vampires.&amp;nbsp; Of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and click the cut if you&apos;re interested in a&amp;nbsp;crazy thing that happened to me this week.&amp;nbsp; I guess that&apos;s what I get for saying I&apos;m boring.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;-&amp;gt; Crazy Story, etc.&quot;&gt;Craziness&amp;nbsp;happened to me on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; Ok, it really started Tuesday, but here&apos;s the scoop.&amp;nbsp; I rearranged my day off &apos;cause Wednesday is normally my day off, but we had catering, so I switched it to Tuesday.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Good thing too.&amp;nbsp; One of my employees called me Tuesday afternoon and informed me that the lights in the kitchen weren&apos;t working.&amp;nbsp; Yeah... how does that even happen!?&amp;nbsp; So I called my dad to go take a look &apos;cause well, electrical things aren&apos;t really my&amp;nbsp;forte.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Skipping lots of fiddling and switching lights around for hours, they&amp;nbsp;still didn&apos;t work on Wednesday&amp;nbsp;morning.&amp;nbsp; So I go in and do my catering thing and try to decide if I can even be open with no lights.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m a pretty easy going person, but this was really, really&amp;nbsp;raising my stress level for pretty much, no good reason.&amp;nbsp; So, I agonized for a bit and decided to go ahead and stay open.&amp;nbsp; Mind you, this was after discussing (at length) whether or not I thought the&amp;nbsp;state&amp;nbsp;sanitation&amp;nbsp;inspector would come in.&amp;nbsp; It was decided that, no, she wouldn&apos;t come in now, &apos;cause last year she came in July.&amp;nbsp; So&amp;nbsp;we had a good month before she showed up.&amp;nbsp; *is lauging hysterically*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The sanitation inspector came walking into the cafe at 11:30am on Wednesday morning.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, my life is&amp;nbsp;one big, giant joke.&amp;nbsp; Luckily, I had run around about an hour before that and&amp;nbsp;red up a bit and made sure my santizer level was&amp;nbsp;correct (&apos;cause it wasn&apos;t last year *sigh*).&amp;nbsp; So yeah, we passed with flying colors.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was just really strange that I was so&amp;nbsp;worked&amp;nbsp;up about it for no good reason.&amp;nbsp; *shrug*&amp;nbsp; I guess I&amp;nbsp;just knew.&amp;nbsp; No, I think I really just&amp;nbsp;knew&amp;nbsp;that crazy shit like that happens to me literally &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; the time.&amp;nbsp; So why the hell not!?&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; As you can assume, hilarty insued all the rest of the day.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp; I also found &lt;em&gt;Pinkalicious&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; I think it&apos;s the first book in the series.&amp;nbsp; Or something like that.&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s a partner book to &lt;em&gt;Purplicious &lt;/em&gt;anyway.&amp;nbsp; Aw... my niece is going to &lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I can&apos;t wait to give&amp;nbsp;them to her.&amp;nbsp; (Moki: I&apos;ll have to see if I can borrow them from her next March when I come to LA so you can read them.&amp;nbsp; *grin*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably next time&amp;nbsp;you hear from me, I will be&amp;nbsp;lying on a sandy beach getting a fabulous tan.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*grin*&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ll keep you all updated.&amp;nbsp; &apos;Cause&amp;nbsp;I know you care so much about the status of my tan.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully&amp;nbsp;I&apos;ll have some exciting, blog worthy stuff to throw in there too.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Or at least&amp;nbsp;family drama.&amp;nbsp; Most likely family drama.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ll try my darndest to stay sane.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Also, apologies for the not cutting this entry.&amp;nbsp; Like an idiot I&amp;nbsp;accidentally&amp;nbsp;clicked on the not allowing the website access to my clip&amp;nbsp;board, so now&amp;nbsp;I can&apos;t cut,&amp;nbsp;copy or paste nothin&apos;.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; Why didn&apos;t I&amp;nbsp;just type everything in the cut to begin with you ask.&amp;nbsp; Good question.&amp;nbsp; I have no answer, other&amp;nbsp;than that my brain is mush.&amp;nbsp; This week was extremely long, crazy and extremely long.&amp;nbsp; That is all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp;I went back and edited the entry and it let me cut and paste!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; Please disregard that last paragraph.&amp;nbsp; *is shaking head*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I need a vacation.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.S. Cake&apos;s Short Skirt/Long Jacket is absolute &lt;em&gt;genius&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>Cake - Comfort Eagle</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Jun 2008 23:10:30 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mash Game: Predict Your Future at eSPIN-the-Bottle</title>
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	&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan=&quot;4&quot; align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.espin.com/index.php?trip=833&quot; title=&quot;eSpin the Bottle&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_ext_title.gif&quot; alt=&quot;Behold... My Future&quot; title=&quot;Behold... My Future&quot; width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;150&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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		&lt;td width=&quot;193&quot; style=&quot;padding-left:5px;padding-right:2px;&quot;&gt;I will marry &lt;b&gt;Shia LeBeouf&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;
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		&lt;td width=&quot;100&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_live_city.gif&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_live_house.gif&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
		&lt;td width=&quot;193&quot; style=&quot;padding-left:5px;padding-right:2px;&quot;&gt;After a wild honeymoon, We will settle down in &lt;b&gt;Morocco&lt;/b&gt; in our fabulous &lt;b&gt;Apartment&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;
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		&lt;td width=&quot;193&quot; style=&quot;padding-left:5px;padding-right:2px;&quot;&gt;We will have &lt;b&gt;3 kid(s)&lt;/b&gt; together.&lt;/td&gt;
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		&lt;td width=&quot;100&quot; align=&quot;right&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_car.gif&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://www.espin.com/images/mash/mash_color.gif&quot; width=&quot;50&quot; height=&quot;50&quot; /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
		&lt;td width=&quot;193&quot; style=&quot;padding-left:5px;padding-right:2px;&quot;&gt;Our family will zoom around in a &lt;b&gt;Orange \&apos;70 Challenger&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/td&gt;
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		&lt;td width=&quot;193&quot; style=&quot;padding-left:5px;padding-right:2px;&quot;&gt;I will spend my days as a &lt;b&gt;Artist&lt;/b&gt;, and live happily ever after.&lt;/td&gt;
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jun 2008 22:21:27 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Pink and Purple!</title>
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  <description>So next week is my family&apos;s beach vacation.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m going down for a couple days, which should be really nice.&amp;nbsp; My niece&apos;s 3rd birthday is June 24th, but my sister always has a party for her while we&apos;re all together at the beach.&amp;nbsp; This year my niece said she wants a pink and purple themed party.&amp;nbsp; So I&apos;m really excited &apos;cause I found a book today that&apos;s called&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Purplicious&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s about this little girl named Pinkalicious, who&amp;nbsp;loves pink, but all the kids at shcool&amp;nbsp;make fun of her and say that black is the&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;new &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;only color that&apos;s cool.&amp;nbsp; But then she meets a girl&amp;nbsp;in her art class who&amp;nbsp;uses pink in her painting of&amp;nbsp;a blue cake to make the icing purple, and of course they&apos;re fast friends forever.&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s really, really cute.&amp;nbsp; I can&apos;t wait to give it&amp;nbsp;to her.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that&apos;s about the only exciting thing that&apos;s happened to me since I last posted.&amp;nbsp; I am&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;so &lt;/em&gt;boring!&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 31 May 2008 03:13:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&quot;How convivial&quot; Aunt Jet - Practical Magic</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Wasn&apos;t the writer&apos;s block question of the day &quot;Pirates or Ninjas&quot;?&amp;nbsp; Pirates baby!&amp;nbsp; *L*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent my&amp;nbsp;Friday&amp;nbsp;night at&amp;nbsp;home watching Practical Magic (can you tell? *grin*&amp;nbsp; I absolutely &lt;em&gt;love &lt;/em&gt;that movie!), drinking diet coke and eating peppermint paddies.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and nursing my very painful back ache.&amp;nbsp; I don&apos;t even know what I did to it.&amp;nbsp; I do&amp;nbsp;know that&amp;nbsp;it started yesterday afternoon after&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;unloaded a bunch of&amp;nbsp;groceries for the cafe.&amp;nbsp; I must have&amp;nbsp;lifted something&amp;nbsp;in a funny way.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; Shit man!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;am&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;80 years old.&amp;nbsp; *is shaking head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;saw&amp;nbsp;a 1967 Chevy Impala tonight!&amp;nbsp; In gold with a white&amp;nbsp;hard top.&amp;nbsp; *swoon*&amp;nbsp; That is all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>cars</category>
  <category>*swoon*</category>
  <category>life</category>
  <lj:music>None - Practical Magic *grin*  &quot;You put the lime in the coconut...&apos;</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">None - Practical Magic *grin*  &quot;You put the lime in the coconut...&apos;</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2008 20:05:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Apparently I&apos;m a &quot;hot lesbian&quot;  *L*</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;It&apos;s a good story... really!&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Back in, I think it was March, my best friend (&apos;C&apos;)&amp;nbsp;and I went to another friend&apos;s birthday party.&amp;nbsp; The party was at the bar where she worked, so a lot of her work friends were there, and&amp;nbsp;C and I didn&apos;t really know them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We all got introduced and had a couple drinks and generally had a good time.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, yesterday C met up with the birthday girl and had lunch.&amp;nbsp; Apparently, one of the&amp;nbsp;girls we met on the birthday party night came up to the birthday girl after we left and asked her, &quot;Who were your hot lesbian friends?&quot;&amp;nbsp; Birthday girl said, &quot;I don&apos;t&amp;nbsp;have any hot lesbian friends.&quot;&amp;nbsp; And she said, &quot;Yes you do, the red head and the girl with the mohawk.&quot;&amp;nbsp; *is shaking head*&amp;nbsp; When I heard this I had a little bit of a breakdown.&amp;nbsp; I mean, if they only knew&amp;nbsp;how obsessed I am with men!&amp;nbsp; (Mostly &apos;cause I don&apos;t have one of my own right now, but I digress...&amp;nbsp; *L*)&amp;nbsp; But yeah, I can&apos;t help it that C and I work together and spend a&amp;nbsp;good portion of our off-time together as well.&amp;nbsp; When you spend that much time with somebody you automatically start finishing each others&apos; sentences and bickering like an old married couple.&amp;nbsp; *facepalm*&amp;nbsp; No wonder she thought we were a couple!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*L*&amp;nbsp; So yeah, the more I think about it the funnier (and less traumatizing) it gets.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, thought you guys might enjoy a good laugh.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; My life is one big giant joke.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m just glad I heard about&amp;nbsp;this after&amp;nbsp;all that good stuff happened yesterday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Also, I&amp;nbsp;went (with C *L*)&amp;nbsp;to see&amp;nbsp;Prince Caspian last night.&amp;nbsp; It... was&lt;em&gt;... awesome&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; And very stressful.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The first Narnia movie (The&amp;nbsp;Lion,&amp;nbsp;The Witch, and&amp;nbsp;The Wardrobe) felt so familiar when I was watching it, mostly &apos;cause I think it followed the book so closely.&amp;nbsp; Which was really&amp;nbsp;cool.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I really didn&apos;t&amp;nbsp;remember &lt;em&gt;Prince&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Caspian &lt;/em&gt;like the first one, so I think that might be part of it.&amp;nbsp; But&amp;nbsp;really, it was very stressful!&amp;nbsp; The whole duel with Peter and that other king and well,&amp;nbsp;just all the battle scenes!&amp;nbsp; Is it sad that Narnia stresses me out?&amp;nbsp; *L*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And does it make anyone else feel&amp;nbsp;old that Matchbox Twenty has a greatest hits album?&amp;nbsp; *is shaking head*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>ha!</category>
  <category>life</category>
  <lj:music>Matchbox Twenty - Exile on Mainstream</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Matchbox Twenty - Exile on Mainstream</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 22 May 2008 21:17:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>*is celebrating*</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Ok, so yesterday I finished my insurance audit.&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; \o/&amp;nbsp; And today after work I met with the business broker, basically to find out if I, in fact have anything to sell.&amp;nbsp; According to her, I do!&amp;nbsp; And they&apos;ve sold 5 business like mine in the last 6 months.&amp;nbsp; Apparently cafes sell quickly.&amp;nbsp; And I&apos;d be able to sell it for enough that all my bills would be paid off!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; \o/&amp;nbsp; I feel so much better about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just have to figure out what to do with myself.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; Oh the possibilities.&amp;nbsp; *grin*&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>*is celebrating*</category>
  <category>life</category>
  <lj:music>Robert Plant &amp; Alison Krauss - Raising Sand</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Robert Plant &amp; Alison Krauss - Raising Sand</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 19 May 2008 03:39:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Weekend Update (While I&apos;m waiting for my sleep aid to kick in.  Damn insomnia! *is shaking fist*)</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;The weekend in summary...&quot;&gt;This weekend was soooo long!&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m glad it&apos;s over, actually.&amp;nbsp; Which is weird &apos;cause now I have a whole week of work crap (and it&apos;s a bit more than usual actually. *sigh*&amp;nbsp; See meeting with the business broker and being audited on my worker&apos;s compensation insurance policy.&amp;nbsp; Ah!&amp;nbsp; *is pulling hair*) coming up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday: My friend from Germany (a.k.a.&amp;nbsp;&apos;K&apos;)&amp;nbsp;graduated from the University of Pennsylvania with her masters degree in Criminology.&amp;nbsp; She doesn&apos;t have many friends in the States, so myself and her two other friends (&apos;C&apos; and &apos;L&apos;) that are here went to the graduation.&amp;nbsp; Now,&amp;nbsp;&apos;L&apos; lives outside Philadelphia, so we drove to her apartment and took Septa into the city.&amp;nbsp; Turns out we hopped the wrong train (it didn&apos;t stop at University City, only 30th Street), so we had to book it nine blocks to make it to the church (which was on Penn&apos;s campus) on time.&amp;nbsp; (*giggle*&amp;nbsp; \o/ Oldies song reference for the win!)&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;yay for only having to ask for directions two times!&amp;nbsp; Of course I was wearing inapporpriate, but absolutely&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;ador&lt;/em&gt;able sandles, which&amp;nbsp;really weren&apos;t good for the walking.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;probably not really cute enough to have been worth the blisters.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The things we do for fashion.&amp;nbsp; In my&amp;nbsp;defence though, we only had to walk that much because of a mistake.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next,&amp;nbsp;&apos;K&apos;&apos;s boyfriend had planned a surprise party for her after the graduation reception, so&amp;nbsp;&apos;L&apos;, &apos;C&apos; and I&amp;nbsp;caught the train back to &apos;L&apos;&apos;s&amp;nbsp;to get her car to get to the party.&amp;nbsp; While we were there I decided to change out of my evil sandles&amp;nbsp;to more comfortable shoes (Yay for my foresight in throwing in my favorite platform flip flops!).&amp;nbsp; While unlocking my car door I happened to notice that someone had&amp;nbsp;backed into the&amp;nbsp;driver&apos;s side passenger door.&amp;nbsp; *fists of rage*&amp;nbsp; So now I have a gigantic dent&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;in my door.&amp;nbsp; Poor car.&amp;nbsp; And the bitch didn&apos;t&amp;nbsp;even leave a note!&amp;nbsp; (I know it was a bitch &apos;cause&amp;nbsp;apparently she hit&amp;nbsp;one of &apos;L&apos;&apos;s other friends&apos; cars back in November.&amp;nbsp; She didn&apos;t leave a note then either, but some guy walking his dog saw her do it and chased her down, copied her license plate number and called the police.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and I&apos;m also sure it was &apos;cause her parking spot was perfectly lined up for the collision and the paint color was right.)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Why, oh why&amp;nbsp;wasn&apos;t someone walking their dog when she hit &lt;em&gt;my &lt;/em&gt;car!?&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; So yeah...&amp;nbsp; The party&amp;nbsp;was fun though.&amp;nbsp; *shrug*&amp;nbsp; We played some&amp;nbsp;video&amp;nbsp;game with&amp;nbsp;Donkey Kong, music and bongos.&amp;nbsp; I have no&amp;nbsp;idea what it was&amp;nbsp;called, but it was fun and a little bit addicting.&amp;nbsp; (Like I need another vice.&amp;nbsp; *is rolling&amp;nbsp;eyes*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday: I had to go to Costco today to get&amp;nbsp;catering stuff (&apos;cause I&apos;m catering breakfast&amp;nbsp;tomorrow) and groceries&amp;nbsp;for the cafe (since I was there).&amp;nbsp; Now, I make it a rule to never go to Costco on a Sunday, &apos;cause well... it&apos;s hell.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m not even kidding.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and it was pouring down rain today too.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; My life is such a joke!&amp;nbsp; Anyway, then I had to do a bit of baking.&amp;nbsp; So, all in all, today wasn&apos;t nearly as exciting as yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Still though, glad&amp;nbsp;that it&apos;s over.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I&apos;m getting a bit sleepy, (Yay Sleep&amp;nbsp;Aid!) so I&apos;m gonna call it a night.&amp;nbsp; Except I &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; mention Thursday&apos;s Supernatural&amp;nbsp;season finale!&amp;nbsp; Ah!&amp;nbsp; Yeah, that&apos;s about&amp;nbsp;all I can say.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and that&amp;nbsp;I had to smoke half a pack of cigarettes to calm myself down afterwards.&amp;nbsp; Poor Dean.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Eric&amp;nbsp;Kripke is&amp;nbsp;cruel.&amp;nbsp; What did he say?&amp;nbsp; &quot;Create characters that you love.&amp;nbsp; And then torture them.&quot;?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yeah.&amp;nbsp; He is an evil,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;evil&lt;/em&gt;, little man!&amp;nbsp; But I must say, the singing&amp;nbsp;of Bon Jovi was just plain&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;awe&lt;/em&gt;some!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp; And I almost forgot.&amp;nbsp; I just found out that&amp;nbsp;Jensen&amp;nbsp;is shooting&amp;nbsp;My Bloody Valentine in Pennsylvania!&amp;nbsp; How cool is that!?&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately&amp;nbsp;it&apos;s not like, in my&amp;nbsp;town.&amp;nbsp; So the only thing I can do is pray that&amp;nbsp;he&apos;ll get&amp;nbsp;an (inexplicable - &apos;cause why?) burning desire to see Amish Country.&amp;nbsp; *is crossing fingers*&amp;nbsp; I am so sick.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>supernatural</category>
  <category>*fists of rage*</category>
  <category>life</category>
  <category>blisters</category>
  <lj:music>Lucinda Williams - Car Wheels on a Gravel Road</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Lucinda Williams - Car Wheels on a Gravel Road</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 01:49:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Writer&apos;s Block: Cinco de Mayo</title>
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Mm... I made white chili with cilantro today.&amp;nbsp; Does that count?&amp;nbsp; Oh, and I could really use a margarita.&amp;nbsp; *grin*&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <category>writer&apos;s block</category>
  <category>cinco de mayo</category>
  <lj:music>Paul Simon - Graceland</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 01:09:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Bitter?  Nah.  Jaded?  Maybe...  I&apos;m gonna go with disenchanted.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Exposition on my theme:&quot;&gt;Ok... After losing no pounds (even though I&apos;m starving!), smoking three packs of cigarettes and two failed attempts at winning Powerball this week, I&apos;ve discovered this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be careful.&amp;nbsp; I think that I&apos;m right on the edge&amp;nbsp;between jaded and bitter and I&apos;m tipping towards the latter a little too much.&amp;nbsp; Though I like disenchanted the best.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve recently discovered that I can&apos;t&amp;nbsp;even enjoy romantic comedies (a.k.a. &apos;chick&amp;nbsp;flicks&apos;) anymore.&amp;nbsp; Is it because the whole romantic comedy&amp;nbsp;formula is tired?&amp;nbsp; I&apos;d like to&amp;nbsp;think that, but mostly I just sit there&amp;nbsp;in disbelief thinking, &quot;That would&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;never &lt;/em&gt;happen in real life! *scoff*&quot;&amp;nbsp; I mean, one of my very favorite movies, Home For&amp;nbsp;The Holidays, has had all the &apos;magic&apos; (if you will) sucked out of it.&amp;nbsp; And you know at the end when Dylan McDermott shows up on Holly Hunter&apos;s plane (with the lamp and the orange juice)?&amp;nbsp; Now you&apos;re thinking, &quot;Oh!&amp;nbsp; I love that part!&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s so cute!&quot;, right?&amp;nbsp; Yeah well, my friends actually yelled at me when I said my &quot;That would&amp;nbsp;never happen! *scoff*&quot;&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m&amp;nbsp;starting to get a bit worried.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Am I destined to become an old maid with 20 cats, who can&apos;t enjoy romantic comedies (which isn&apos;t even my favorite movie genre to begin with!), and who eats&amp;nbsp;condensed cream of potato soup out of the can, and yells inapporpriate things at little girls on the street (a la &quot;There&apos;s no prince coming to save you!&amp;nbsp; The only one who will ever do anything for you is yourself!&amp;nbsp; Romantic movies are a crock!&amp;nbsp; Bahumbug!&quot;)?&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*L*&amp;nbsp; Now you&apos;re all thinking I&apos;m crazy, right?&amp;nbsp; Well, I probably am.&amp;nbsp; (But as I&apos;ve recently heard a very wise man say, &quot;You&apos;re crazy, you&apos;re not crazy, you&apos;re depressed, you&apos;re not depressed.&amp;nbsp; As long as you can still function try not to think about it so much.&quot;&amp;nbsp; Is that awesome advice, or what!?&amp;nbsp; *L*)&amp;nbsp; Now&amp;nbsp;if you&apos;ll excuse me, I think I&apos;ll go eat some Ben &amp;amp; Jerry&apos;s and watch some more Supernatural (which I have no trouble suspending my disbelief to enjoy, and which steers me pretty&amp;nbsp;much a hundred&amp;nbsp; miles clear of any sappy&amp;nbsp;&apos;unbelievable&apos; romantic stuff).&amp;nbsp; Bring on the sugar rush, the ghosts, the gore, the&amp;nbsp;classic muscle car&amp;nbsp;and oh yeah, the pretty!&amp;nbsp; *grin*&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I&apos;ve realized that I&apos;ll proabably have to come up with a back-up plan regarding the money situation.&amp;nbsp; Some how, no matter how much I want it, I doubt I&apos;ll win Powerball.&amp;nbsp; But wouldn&apos;t that be awesome!&amp;nbsp; I mean, what I couldn&apos;t do! &amp;nbsp;The cafe wouldn&apos;t even be an issue!&amp;nbsp; *is daydreaming*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <category>romantic comedies suck!</category>
  <category>life</category>
  <lj:music>Eagles of Death Metal - Peace Love Death Metal</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">Eagles of Death Metal - Peace Love Death Metal</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 00:12:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>My ass has been kicked *sigh*</title>
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  <description>So I&amp;nbsp;got the feeling early this morning that today wasn&apos;t gonna be so good.&amp;nbsp; Boy was I right!&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; I actually just got home after working 14 hours straight and I am wiped!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Complaining... blah, blah, blah...&quot;&gt;Some lady called and ordered like a million breakfast things for catering tomorrow morning.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and she called at lunch and we were super busy (which is good, of course - the being busy, I mean) and talked for&lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then of&amp;nbsp;course we didn&apos;t have everything that we needed so I had to call in back-up (ie. my mom *L*) and send her to the&amp;nbsp;grocery store&amp;nbsp;while I took care of the lunch crowd.&amp;nbsp; I had&amp;nbsp;to make&amp;nbsp;three different kinds of&amp;nbsp; muffins, sticky buns (which are absolutely ridiculous!&amp;nbsp; first they have to rise for 2 hours and then they&amp;nbsp;have to rise again after you punch it down and&amp;nbsp;roll it out, and well... there are just too many steps), and then I had scrape the cheese filling out of some danishes and replace it with cherry and&amp;nbsp;apple &apos;cause the bakery where I get them only had cheese (yeah, I&apos;m not even trying to make danish!&amp;nbsp; Are you kidding me!?).&amp;nbsp; Ok, I just had to&amp;nbsp;complain a bit.&amp;nbsp; Now I&apos;m gonna go type up the receipt and go to bed.&amp;nbsp; And&amp;nbsp;I don&apos;t even get to sleep in tomorrow&amp;nbsp;(my day off, mind you) &apos;cause I gotta get up and go deliver this freakin&apos; catering!&amp;nbsp; And I can pretty much&amp;nbsp;guarantee that they won&apos;t even eat half this food.&amp;nbsp; She ordered way too much and I&amp;nbsp;tried to tell her, but she didn&apos;t listen.&amp;nbsp; The customer is always right,&amp;nbsp;yeah?&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we have another lunch catering order tomorrow too, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; I gotta do my quarterly payroll taxes tomorrow too.&amp;nbsp; *double sigh*&amp;nbsp; *triple sigh*&amp;nbsp; Boy will I be happy to get&amp;nbsp;a normal job.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <category>work</category>
  <category>complaining</category>
  <category>life</category>
  <lj:music>Rage Against the Machine</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Apr 2008 00:07:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>*opens wallet, moths fly out*</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Where has all the money gone!?  (Kinda like the cowboys?) *L*&quot;&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just ordered three pairs of absolutely awesome platform flip-flops!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; They are a necessity in my summer wardrobe (&apos;Cause I&apos;m really short.&amp;nbsp; Like really...)&amp;nbsp;and my last pair broke last summer.&amp;nbsp; Yeah, they actually broke when I was wearing them.&amp;nbsp; We were shopping on vacation and I ended up having to try to keep my foot in the shoe by dragging my leg around in each store until I found some suitable replacements.&amp;nbsp; Well, they were only semi-suitable because they weren&apos;t platform, but what can you do?&amp;nbsp; So yeah, I&apos;ve been searching for new ones ever since and I couldn&apos;t find them &lt;em&gt;any&lt;/em&gt;where!&amp;nbsp; It was heartbreaking, really.&amp;nbsp; But I was talking to my sister last weekend and she told me that she had found a website called, MyDivasCloset that had platform flip-flops!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; So she sent it to me last night and I logged right on and ordered three pairs!&amp;nbsp; Even though I honestly can&apos;t afford it (insert the &quot;poor me, I&apos;m broke &apos;cause people are stupid and won&apos;t come into the cafe&quot; whining here), but as I said... &lt;em&gt;necessity&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; So I really had no choice in the matter.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and the website was a bit stripper-y, so I was a little scared at first, but I managed to soldier on and find what I was looking for.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It was totally worth it.&amp;nbsp; *nods*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did everyone see the Supernatural Convention in Dallas/Fort Worth planned for June&amp;nbsp;6!?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Why do they always&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;do&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;this to me!?&amp;nbsp; I got myself all worked up until I went and saw how much the tickets cost.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp; Plus, I&apos;d probably still have to spring for a hotel room &apos;cause my brother lives in Houston, not Dallas.&amp;nbsp; *is shaking fist*&amp;nbsp; Darn him!&amp;nbsp; All I can say though is, I wanna go!&amp;nbsp; Ack!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I&apos;m almost pretty&amp;nbsp;100% sure that I won&apos;t have the cafe closed down and&amp;nbsp;I won&apos;t have gotten another job at that point, so... credit cards anyone?&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; I guess I&apos;ll have to see who I can talk into&amp;nbsp;possibly going with me *cough*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_rusticreel&apos; lj:user=&apos;rusticreel&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap; text-decoration: line-through;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://rusticreel.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://rusticreel.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;rusticreel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;*cough*, and when&amp;nbsp;my family&apos;s vacation is (&apos;cause I get the feeling that it&apos;s sometime around then).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;We&apos;ll see.&amp;nbsp; *is crossing fingers*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;forgot to tell&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;pretty much &lt;em&gt;awesome &lt;/em&gt;piece of news&amp;nbsp;regarding the cafe shut-age.&amp;nbsp; So, last&amp;nbsp;Thursday my friend (who works for me) and I were sitting out on her deck&amp;nbsp;*cough*chainsmoking*cough* and talking about how ridiculous&amp;nbsp;our lives are (&apos;cause they really are!).&amp;nbsp; At one point I believe I faced the heavens and exclaimed, &quot;God!&amp;nbsp; This is so&amp;nbsp;not even funny anymore!&amp;nbsp; What&apos;s going on!?&quot;&amp;nbsp; Or something to that affect.&amp;nbsp; Anyway, the next&amp;nbsp;day I got a letter in the mail at the cafe from a business brokerage saying that they&apos;ve had success selling businesses similar to mine in the area and that they might have a buyer for my business!&amp;nbsp; Now is that not cause for a woot!&amp;nbsp;or what!?&amp;nbsp; So yeah, I guess I&amp;nbsp;should have known better than to poke at God about it &apos;cause you know when push comes to shove, God&amp;nbsp;can always push hardest.&amp;nbsp; So yeah... I&apos;m&amp;nbsp;feeling&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;way &lt;/em&gt;better about the whole&amp;nbsp;thing since then.&amp;nbsp; I haven&apos;t really&amp;nbsp;gotten a chance to&amp;nbsp;check out the brokerage, and I&apos;m not even sure&amp;nbsp;if I&apos;m gonna go with them for sure or not, but it just&amp;nbsp;gave me the&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;sign&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;momentum I needed, I guess.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Kinda like God said, &quot;Yeah, pay attention!&amp;nbsp; Get yourself moving &apos;cause you&apos;re on the right track!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And things will get better!&quot;&amp;nbsp; So yeah...&amp;nbsp; Plus, I haven&apos;t felt totally overwhelmed about looking for a job now&amp;nbsp;either.&amp;nbsp; I guess, I&apos;m just in a better headspace all around.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m actually more excited about all the changes than anything now.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Which&amp;nbsp;is absolutely awesome!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Yay!&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <category>supernatural</category>
  <category>yay!</category>
  <category>platform flip-flops</category>
  <lj:music>Rush - Snakes &amp; Arrows</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Apr 2008 17:50:09 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Procrastination, a wonderful thing.</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Wasting time...&quot;&gt;So I&apos;m sitting here nursing my last cup of coffee,&amp;nbsp;being indecisive&amp;nbsp;on my work musical choices (Ingrid Michaelson, Billie Holiday, The Killers?), admiring my new tattoo&amp;nbsp;(*squee*), and pretty much doing anything that I can to avoid starting to work on my&amp;nbsp;personal&amp;nbsp;income taxes (not to be confused with my quarterly payroll taxes for the cafe, which are due at the end of April *sigh*).&amp;nbsp; Hmm... maybe a little Matchbox Twenty?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Oh the&amp;nbsp;&apos;90s...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also just finished watching clips from Jared&apos;s panel at Eyecon in Florida this last weekend.&amp;nbsp; That man is adorable.&amp;nbsp; Which reminds me, Moki, my dear, when&amp;nbsp;are you posting your report for the LA Convention last weekend!?&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m running low on procrastination materials!&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; I think really I&apos;m just&amp;nbsp;grouchy &apos;cause I have to work on my day off.&amp;nbsp; Which I&apos;ve had to do for the last two years, so really, I should be used to it.&amp;nbsp; Right?&amp;nbsp; Well, it&apos;s still a&amp;nbsp;drag.&amp;nbsp; How about The Black Crowes?&amp;nbsp; Or James Taylor?&amp;nbsp; Hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the up side though, I&apos;m starting to feel like I can pull myself out of my pit of&amp;nbsp;wallowing depression about the whole cafe closing thing.&amp;nbsp; Which is definitely a good thing.&amp;nbsp; My last loan bought me a false sense of security and enough time to&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;be depressed and sad&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;consider my options before I actually had to move and do something.&amp;nbsp; I could move to DC with my sister, Houston with my brother... Oh!&amp;nbsp; and I&apos;ve had offers of couches from Moki and Abs, so... I&apos;m feeling pretty good.&amp;nbsp; *grin*&amp;nbsp; Plus, I can pretty much&amp;nbsp;pack up my knife kit and find a job at restaurants/bars anywhere, but especially big&amp;nbsp;cities.&amp;nbsp; Pixies or a little Ozzy?&amp;nbsp; Or... maybe no&amp;nbsp;music&amp;nbsp;at all?&amp;nbsp; Supernatural, anyone?&amp;nbsp; Or I guess I don&apos;t really have to&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;go &lt;/em&gt;anywhere.&amp;nbsp; My friend and I have been talking about getting an apartment in the city&amp;nbsp;(*gigglesnort*&amp;nbsp; City!?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I &lt;em&gt;guess&lt;/em&gt; it&apos;s considered a city.&amp;nbsp; *L*)&amp;nbsp; All I know is that I&apos;m scared out&amp;nbsp;of my wits, but I&apos;m extrememly excited at the same time.&amp;nbsp; Yay to starting completely new things!&amp;nbsp; *claps hands*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok... I&apos;m running out things to ramble on about.&amp;nbsp; Plus, my coffee is cold so I should go warm it up.&amp;nbsp; Wish me luck.&amp;nbsp; Into the breach I go... *L* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>life</category>
  <category>taxes</category>
  <category>music</category>
  <lj:music>None - Supernatural, baby!</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 07 Apr 2008 23:43:55 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Hee *grins*</title>
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  <description>Ok, so the weekend was fun.&amp;nbsp; Though we ran a bit short on activities for Sunday morning &apos;cause we had already walked around town and done all the shopping we could afford to do on our limited budgets.&amp;nbsp; (Plus we ordered movies in the hotel room and man can I say what a rip off &lt;em&gt;that &lt;/em&gt;was!&amp;nbsp; Sheez!&amp;nbsp; Though Juno is an absolutely &lt;em&gt;ador&lt;/em&gt;able movie.)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, we spent Sunday doing this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;This!&quot;&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid2&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;This!&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ledfoot_rocker/pic/00009qdb/&quot;&gt;&lt;img height=&quot;213&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/ledfoot_rocker/pic/00009qdb/s320x240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid3&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;This!&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid4&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;This!&quot;&gt;Don&apos;t mind my chippy nail polish.&amp;nbsp; *blushes*&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ve been meaning to pedicure/repaint, but I guess I&apos;ll have to wait now &apos;til my new tattoo is all healed up!&amp;nbsp; *squee*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, future reference if any one of you decides to get a tattoo on your foot - It hurts like a &lt;em&gt;bitch&lt;/em&gt;!&amp;nbsp; (Much worse than the one I have on my hip.)&amp;nbsp; But I&apos;d totally do it over again in a second.&amp;nbsp; It was very spur of the moment, but totally fun and worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh!&amp;nbsp; Should I explain what it is?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Well, it&apos;s a triquetra.&amp;nbsp; Which stands for&amp;nbsp;mind, body, spirit; the three phases of a woman&apos;s life (maiden, mother, crone); and it is also a symbol for the Trinity.&amp;nbsp; It was the first tattoo that I ever wanted.&amp;nbsp; I just never got around to getting it.&amp;nbsp; Hee, now I have it!&amp;nbsp; I have a feeling that when I explain it to my parents though,&amp;nbsp;that I&apos;m gonna maybe only say the religious symbolism part.&amp;nbsp; Who can argue with God?&amp;nbsp; Right?&amp;nbsp; *L*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this also means that I&apos;m set back on my half-sleeve for a bit &apos;cause my tattoo fund is slightly diminished.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Plus, I&apos;m pretty sure I&apos;m gonna wait &apos;til I&apos;m moved away from&amp;nbsp;my parents a bit.&amp;nbsp; (Which is coming up sooner than I like to think - That&apos;s totally my depression talking.&amp;nbsp; *L*) &amp;nbsp;So... *shrug*&amp;nbsp; I guess I&quot;ll just say -&amp;nbsp;To&amp;nbsp;Be Continued...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <category>hee *grin*</category>
  <category>tattoo!</category>
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  <lj:music>AC/DC - Stiff Upper Lip</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Apr 2008 01:52:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Insomnia, anyone?</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I played hide-&apos;n-seek for 3 hours this afternoon.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hee...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Read more...&quot;&gt;I haven&apos;t been sleeping all that well this week.&amp;nbsp; Son of a bitch insomnia!&amp;nbsp; Which is bad, &apos;cause my niece and nephew are staying with us for the week.&amp;nbsp; (My sister and her husband are in London on&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;government &lt;/em&gt;business &lt;em&gt;(&lt;/em&gt;yes, &lt;em&gt;thee&lt;/em&gt; United States Government), on his part.&amp;nbsp; -&amp;nbsp; That was the part where I try to impress you with my high-falutin&apos; contacts.&amp;nbsp; Were you impressed?&amp;nbsp; *is trying to keep a straight face*)&amp;nbsp; Anyway, I&amp;nbsp;love, love&lt;em&gt;, love &lt;/em&gt;those two more than just about anything, but they&apos;re a little much when you&apos;re low on&amp;nbsp;sleep and energy.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m really just&amp;nbsp;praying that I&apos;ll&amp;nbsp;still want kids of my own&amp;nbsp;sometime in the next 100 years.&amp;nbsp; Because, honestly?&amp;nbsp; It scares me to death!&amp;nbsp; But then I also have to remind myself that you&apos;re not automatically saddled with a five&amp;nbsp;year old and a two year old.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You work up to that, if you will.&amp;nbsp; And thank goodness for that!&amp;nbsp; Then I&apos;m a little less afraid.&amp;nbsp; But still...&amp;nbsp; Oh!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Who am I kidding!?&amp;nbsp; I still want lots and lots of crazy, dirty little boys running around.&amp;nbsp; *shrug*&amp;nbsp; I may be a little&amp;nbsp;unbalanced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, my baby brother is turning 21 tomorrow.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He can&apos;t be 21!&amp;nbsp; He&apos;s my baby brother!&amp;nbsp; Ya know!?&amp;nbsp; I felt the same way when he turned 16 and got his driver&apos;s license and I guess I survived that.&amp;nbsp; I am pretty excited though &apos;cause none of his friends are old enough&amp;nbsp;yet, so I get to take him&amp;nbsp;out and show him the ropes.&amp;nbsp; *grin*&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s gonna be a great&amp;nbsp;night!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;(Though, I&apos;m not naive&amp;nbsp;enough to think that not a&amp;nbsp;drop of alcohol has touched his virgin lips before tomorrow night.&amp;nbsp; I mean, I was practically&amp;nbsp;Mother Teresa in highschool/college and even &lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; drank, so I may be sleep deprived, but I&apos;m not deluded.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, on Saturday I&apos;m headed to New Hope with a friend.&amp;nbsp; We&apos;re&amp;nbsp;meeting up&amp;nbsp;with two&amp;nbsp;other friends who live in Philly to spend the weekend eating good food, drinking and doing a&amp;nbsp;little shopping.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Should be a good time.&amp;nbsp; Except I accidentally got a&amp;nbsp;king size bed in our hotel&amp;nbsp;room (there is a pull-out sofa), but still...&amp;nbsp; &quot;Are you two here for antiquing?&amp;nbsp; Hm... you just look the part.&quot;&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; My friend has been saying she&apos;s going to be mentioning in a not-so-quite&amp;nbsp;voice that I can have the sofa bed when we&apos;re checking in.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;One final thought:&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m watching Supernatural as I&apos;m&amp;nbsp;writing this!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; It&apos;s back from hiatus!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; And only a few more weeks &apos;til new episodes!&amp;nbsp; I missed my boys.&amp;nbsp; Especially with all the new videos and accounts (which I&apos;ve been trying really, really hard not to read/watch) from last weekend&apos;s convention in LA.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe next year.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>kids</category>
  <category>life</category>
  <lj:music>Emmylou Harris - Wrecking Ball</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 28 Mar 2008 20:42:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&quot;Peace of Mind&quot;</title>
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  <description>&quot;It&apos;s easy to cure something that no one has ever thought of.&amp;nbsp; If your eyeballs start turning into thumbs, eat some jelly beans.&amp;nbsp; I&apos;ll send you the bill.&quot; - Doug Benson, Best Week Ever&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*collapses in giggles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;My day...&quot;&gt;I spent today doing semi-essential things and relaxing while doing them.&amp;nbsp; Ah... it was a pretty good day.&amp;nbsp; For example, after I slept in, I went to Wal-Mart and got a wireless card for my laptop.&amp;nbsp; Yay for high-speed internet!&amp;nbsp; I also purchased an oil filter and oil while I was there &apos;cause my poor little car needed a change.&amp;nbsp; It really &lt;em&gt;is &lt;/em&gt;fun for me to do &apos;car stuff&apos;.&amp;nbsp; It still amazes me that I get joy out of something like&amp;nbsp;basic&amp;nbsp;car maintenance.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and I didn&apos;t pinch my&amp;nbsp;hand in the jack stand like I did last Saturday when I was changing the oil in my friend&apos;s car.&amp;nbsp; She&apos;s lucky I&apos;m a good friend!&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; Especially &apos;cause her filter is absolutely impossible to get to and her car is so low that I even need to use a jack stand!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;But I &lt;em&gt;still &lt;/em&gt;don&apos;t mind!&amp;nbsp; And I like smelling like cigarette smoke and motor oil and having dirt under my fingernails.&amp;nbsp; How feminine and glamorous of me, huh?&amp;nbsp; Hm... sounds like I should really consider going to auto mechanic school, huh?&amp;nbsp; *grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if you&apos;ll excuse me I think I&apos;ll go watch a few more episodes of Supernatural (while cleaning up the joint, of course).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*sigh*&amp;nbsp; Is it depressing that I&apos;m depressed that Supernatural isn&apos;t coming&amp;nbsp;back until the end of April?&amp;nbsp; I miss my Dean!&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <category>relaxing</category>
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  <lj:music>Boston - Greatest Hits</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 01:23:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m alive, if only barely.  *smirk*</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;So, I managed to survive the day mostly intact, and avoided any awkward conversations as to why I&apos;m still single and the good ol&apos; &quot;Hey!&amp;nbsp; I totally know someone that I can set you up with!&quot;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I must say the absolute best part of the day was helping my nephew (5) and niece (2)&amp;nbsp;hunt Easter eggs.&amp;nbsp; They are such darlings.&amp;nbsp; Darlings with a bit too much energy, but darlings the same.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I love&amp;nbsp;getting to be the &apos;fun&apos; aunt.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Oh, and it was a gorgeous day and my grandparents have an awesome yard (where I spent many, many hours as a child)&amp;nbsp;so I spent most of the day outside with the &apos;kids&apos;.&amp;nbsp; Maybe that was how I avoided all that dull grown-up&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;badgering&lt;/strike&gt; small talk.&amp;nbsp; I really think kids are onto something, you know, with the having of fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Disclaimer:&quot;&gt;Disclaimer:&amp;nbsp; I feel I should explain myself&amp;nbsp;regarding the lack of my enthusiasm to spend any sort of extended time&amp;nbsp;period with&amp;nbsp;my family.&amp;nbsp; Now, I love them&amp;nbsp;more than anything, but they&apos;re... you know, my family!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*L*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Mostly, I think I&apos;m just misunderstood.&amp;nbsp; More specifically, they&apos;re all&amp;nbsp;paired up and&amp;nbsp;in happy little couples and they&amp;nbsp;can&apos;t seem to understand why I&apos;m not right there with them.&amp;nbsp; And I can&apos;t really just come out and say that I&apos;m waiting for my guy who says &apos;Yahtzee!&apos;, now can&amp;nbsp;I?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;They just wouldn&apos;t get it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Seriously though, I&apos;m convinced that it&apos;s nothing more than a lack of selection.&amp;nbsp; I&amp;nbsp;mean, a good&amp;nbsp;95% of&amp;nbsp;the &lt;em&gt;good &lt;/em&gt;available&amp;nbsp;men (of appropriate age)&amp;nbsp;in my area are already taken.&amp;nbsp; And I&apos;m not even&amp;nbsp;joking on that statistic.&amp;nbsp; I really need to get out of here!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; You know, the whole bigger sea, more fish thing.&amp;nbsp; So anyway... hope that explains everything and ya&apos;ll don&apos;t&amp;nbsp;think that I&apos;m some sort of&amp;nbsp;scary, hateful&amp;nbsp;person who&amp;nbsp;can&apos;t stand&amp;nbsp;her family.&amp;nbsp; *shrug*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;You&apos;ll probably think instead that I&apos;m horribly unattractive, hopelessly obsessed, way too picky, and that I&apos;ll die an&amp;nbsp;old maid, but I guess I&apos;d rather have that than the other &apos;cause I really do love&amp;nbsp;them.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and please don&apos;t tell me&amp;nbsp;if you think I&apos;m gonna die an old cat lady eating cream of potato soup out of the can, &apos;cause well... I kinda need&amp;nbsp;the hope that something&amp;nbsp;good is coming along to get me through my days.&amp;nbsp; Especially now, with the cafe closing, finding a new job, finding a new place to live, etc.&amp;nbsp; So yeah, thanks.&amp;nbsp; *grin*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <category>fun</category>
  <category>easter eggs</category>
  <category>disclaimer</category>
  <lj:music>Radiohead - OK Computer</lj:music>
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  <lj:mood>exhausted</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 21 Mar 2008 21:12:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Easter</title>
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  <description>Family dinner on Sunday (with all extended family).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord help me.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*</description>
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  <category>easter</category>
  <category>family</category>
  <category>*is dead*</category>
  <lj:music>Bonnie Raitt Collection</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 18 Mar 2008 00:20:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&quot;Paper, Plastic ... Pants?&quot;</title>
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  <description>Ok, so I just thought this was absolutely too funny not to share.&amp;nbsp; Seriously, I&apos;m laughing as I&apos;m typing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;This happened over the weekend at a local&amp;nbsp;all night grocery store.&amp;nbsp; And I must say, the newspaper article detailing everything was probably the funniest part of the whole thing.&amp;nbsp; Especially the pictures from the surveillance camera!&amp;nbsp; Also, I&apos;m sorta disappointed that I didn&apos;t get&amp;nbsp;to see it happening &apos;cause my good friend literally lives right behind the&amp;nbsp;grocery store and&amp;nbsp;I was leaving her house at about the time all this was going on.&amp;nbsp; Oh, and her mom works at the grocery store too, so some of this is from the paper and some is from my friend&apos;s mom.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what is &quot;all this&quot; you ask.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Read more...&quot;&gt;Ok... so a guy was staying across the street&amp;nbsp;from the grocery store at the fancy schmancy hotel with his girlfriend.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;On&amp;nbsp;Saturday night he went to a party somewhere and then came back to the hotel.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; At which point he fell asleep.&amp;nbsp; Sometime later he woke up and (I&apos;m guessing he was extremely high and probably drunk too) was driving a forklift around the hotel (they&apos;re doing renovations).&amp;nbsp; He crashed the forklift into an interior wall, damaging some sewer pipes.&amp;nbsp; He got sewage on&amp;nbsp;his clothing so he stripped naked.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Then decided he wasn&apos;t clean enough so he jumped into the indoor pool.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;After that&amp;nbsp;&quot;Naked Guy&quot;&amp;nbsp;decided he needed some cigarettes so he headed across the street (which happens to be a major highway), still naked&amp;nbsp;mind you, to the&amp;nbsp;grocery store.&amp;nbsp; Once inside he damaged a whole lot of stuff (including ovens and scales at the deli and other stuff, $40,000 in total) and then got in line at the check-out to get his cigarettes.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*is snickering*&amp;nbsp; The clerk&amp;nbsp;acted all normal and said, &quot;How can I help you?&quot;&amp;nbsp; He said that he wanted some cigarettes.&amp;nbsp; The clerk said she didn&apos;t know what to do &apos;cause he obviously didn&apos;t have a wallet.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;*is snickering some more*&amp;nbsp; The man behind him in line was kind enough to buy &quot;Naked Guy&quot;&amp;nbsp;the cigarettes.&amp;nbsp; At this point the police hadn&apos;t yet arrived so &quot;Naked Guy&quot; stood at the front of the store and smoked a couple cigarettes.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; He&apos;s now in jail with&amp;nbsp;bail set at $300,000.&amp;nbsp; And his girlfriend left him and went home!&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp; Oh, and a quote from the paper said that the&amp;nbsp;&quot;Front End Supervisor&quot; said that, &quot;It was more fun than a girl should have.&quot;&amp;nbsp; *is back to snickering*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My&amp;nbsp;friend said that her mom got quite an ear-full when she&amp;nbsp;went into work on Sunday.&amp;nbsp; One&amp;nbsp;of the baggers&amp;nbsp;said,&amp;nbsp;&quot;He&amp;nbsp;really shouldn&apos;t be walking around&amp;nbsp;naked if that&apos;s all he has to show for it!&quot;&amp;nbsp; *collapses in giggles*&amp;nbsp; Which is a complete shame &apos;cause he looked kinda cute in the surveillance video pictures.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And really, they&amp;nbsp;should cut him a break!&amp;nbsp; He had&amp;nbsp;just been swimming and it was kinda cold on&amp;nbsp;Saturday night.&amp;nbsp; *L*&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Now come on!&amp;nbsp; Is that not one of the funniest things you&apos;ve ever heard!&amp;nbsp; Or is that just me and the fact that nothing&amp;nbsp;exciting&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;ever&lt;/em&gt; happens where I live?&amp;nbsp; I&apos;m just all disappointed that I was literally feet away and missed it all.&amp;nbsp; *sigh*&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a big&amp;nbsp;&quot;thank you!&quot; to &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser ljuser-name_phoenix_rose_up&apos; lj:user=&apos;phoenix_rose_up&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://phoenix-rose-up.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://phoenix-rose-up.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;phoenix_rose_up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;for telling me how to do the &quot;cut&quot; thingie!&amp;nbsp; It is a wonderful thing!&amp;nbsp; And I&apos;m sure you all are just as thankful.&amp;nbsp; *L*&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <category>*snickering*</category>
  <category>pants?</category>
  <category>&quot;naked guy&quot;</category>
  <lj:music>Paul Simon - Graceland</lj:music>
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