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  <title>There&apos;s no time, no space, no law.</title>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 21:28:13 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Let the semi-ficticious tribulations begin.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/128566.html</link>
  <description>Despite the fact that I&apos;m coming down with&amp;nbsp;zee influenza, I&amp;nbsp;feel really great because I&apos;ve finally figured out how to do my character introduction for my novel I am writing. &lt;br /&gt;Though my writing has been on a three month hiatus, I toyed with Chapter 2 continously.. only to click &amp;amp; drag it into my recycle bin. &lt;br /&gt;But I&apos;ve finally got the character&apos;s&amp;nbsp;intros planned, &amp;amp; I&apos;ve got the whole story mapped out in my head. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m pretty stoked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m going to go drink fruit punch &amp;amp; snuggle with my cat now, under my wonderous quilt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty fucking aggravated that the Habs game isn&apos;t televised on cable tonight, not gonna lie. &lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a big game, ques-ce que fuck?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;EDIT;&lt;/strong&gt; Upon my arrival home I was greeted with pink tulips that have yellow edges&amp;nbsp;from Scott( he even put them in a vase for me!), as well as some fruit punch in my Montreal Canadiens mug. &amp;amp; now he is making a dinner that is ultimate comfort food. Best.. boyfriend.. EVAR. Yes yes, even over Sergei!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 13 Mar 2008 13:58:21 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>MAKE ME LAUGH.</title>
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  <description>I got this idea from the uber lovely &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name_time_we_keep&apos; lj:user=&apos;time_we_keep&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://time-we-keep.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://time-we-keep.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;time_we_keep&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is your favourite misheard lyric?&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Mar 2008 03:36:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Random fact: I hate Sean Avery. The end.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/127778.html</link>
  <description>+ work days are going by very fast this week&lt;br /&gt;+ Habs won 4-0 to&amp;nbsp;New Jersey tonight, putting us in first place again&lt;br /&gt;+ Carey Price confidence for the win!&lt;br /&gt;+ Sergei Kostitsyn should consider marrying me.&lt;br /&gt;+ Dani makes me giddy!&lt;br /&gt;+ hangouts with&amp;nbsp;Courtney, Jen, Jenna, Meg, Brandy &amp;amp; Dani in the near future. i loves girly hangouts &amp;amp; can&apos;t wait for winter hibernation mode to be over!&lt;br /&gt;+ possible Niagara University hockey game on Sunday with dad, followed by &apos;za &amp;amp; wings in&amp;nbsp;Buffalo for dad&apos;s bday&lt;br /&gt;+ my new stir fry creation&lt;br /&gt;+ sushi with Coleman this week?&lt;br /&gt;+ Aaron&apos;s hilarity&lt;br /&gt;+ my born-again love for&amp;nbsp;the vino. seriously, i hadn&apos;t had wine in ages. now, i&apos;m all over it once again.&lt;br /&gt;+ having the Hockey Night In Canada theme song on my iPod. (it&apos;s actually a Sony walkman but i still, for some reason, just refer to it as an iPod.)&lt;br /&gt;+ hating Sean Avery. always.&lt;br /&gt;- the fact that i like hating someone so much.&lt;br /&gt;+ i don&apos;t hate anyone..&lt;br /&gt;- ..except Sean Avery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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  <lj:music>me drumming on my desk in a drunken stupor?</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">me drumming on my desk in a drunken stupor?</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 08 Mar 2008 03:18:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Drat.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/127564.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;I am so over winter.&lt;br /&gt;Like, so over it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re done.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like I won&apos;t be making it into work tomorrow, &amp;amp; thankfully Karen can cover the office for the day, but I&apos;m somewhat dissapointed. I was looking forward to taking some time to give the office a good spring cleaning &amp;amp; sort files &amp;amp; start planning something new for&amp;nbsp;marketing for this month. I&apos;ve been pumped since I&apos;ve gotten back from my trip, but business is &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; slow. I know today it was because of the weather. We had the worst Friday today; the worst Friday I&apos;ve seen since I&apos;ve been working as manager &amp;amp; it&apos;s quite disheartening because we&apos;re doing everything right. I guess it&apos;s just that time of year. The late winter slump? Let&apos;s call it that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Shoppers &amp;amp; bought new shampoo/cond., some hair smoothing serum,&amp;nbsp;face wash &amp;amp; body wash.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, that stuff always gets me excited.&lt;br /&gt;New toiletteries for the win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; now, it&apos;s time for bed.&lt;br /&gt;Things are a little stressful at work &amp;amp; it&apos;s wearing me down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t wait for spring.&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t wait for my spark to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>old U2</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Mar 2008 00:26:36 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Aaaaand.. I&apos;m back.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/127253.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;I&apos;ll short-form everything since people skip lengthy, drawn-out blog entries&amp;nbsp;AKA I know I do, so I figure..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Caribbean Cruise&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ excellent trip&lt;br /&gt;+ warm weather&lt;br /&gt;+ five-star meals everyday&lt;br /&gt;+ down-filled pillows &amp;amp; comforters&lt;br /&gt;+ a balcony suite&lt;br /&gt;+ blackjack in the ship&apos;s casino&lt;br /&gt;+ buying pretty jewellery&lt;br /&gt;+ pina coladas galore&lt;br /&gt;+ swimming in the ocean&lt;br /&gt;+ finding a starfish in said ocean&lt;br /&gt;+ gathering cool rocks &amp;amp; shells at the beach&lt;br /&gt;- gathering &apos;green gems&apos; at the beach excitedly, only to later find out they were pieces of a broken Heineken bottle. (The edges were smooth because of being in the ocean for so long, fooled me!)&lt;br /&gt;- non-waterproof sunblock causing me an insane sunburn w/ blisters&lt;br /&gt;- spending my last 2.5 days in great pain due to said sunburn&lt;br /&gt;- no hockey news, not even on trade deadline day!&lt;br /&gt;+ finding a man on the beach with a Canucks shirt on whom we retrieved trade news from&lt;br /&gt;+ seeing an iguana randomly in a tree!&lt;br /&gt;+ my iguana dance!&lt;br /&gt;+ purchasing a lot of booze for cheap! (it&apos;s disturbing what we pay for booze in Canada when you see the prices over at the islands)&lt;br /&gt;- island poverty. houses with barred doors &amp;amp; windows. voodoo country.&lt;br /&gt;- dad renting a car in St. Maartens &amp;amp; getting us lost in the mountains, only to end up at the very top where we found a jail! it was a total National Lampoon kind of day we had there.&lt;br /&gt;+ $2 Corona&apos;s on the beach&lt;br /&gt;- a horrible Beatle&apos;s &quot;tribute&quot; performed by the ship&apos;s entertainment. (Craig, you would have walked onto the stage &amp;amp; taken a crunch on their faces.)&lt;br /&gt;+ Starbucks green tea latte&lt;br /&gt;+ creme brule&lt;br /&gt;+ seafood galore&lt;br /&gt;+/- sushi, but&amp;nbsp; not as good as Danny&apos;s :)&lt;br /&gt;- homesickness hitting me Wednesday evening&lt;br /&gt;- missing my friends &amp;amp; my cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Other random shit..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ coming home to find out the Habs were in first place in the East (now in second, but eh!)&lt;br /&gt;+ a client of mine lent me two Montreal Canadiens related books. &lt;em&gt;Lions In Winter&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; a story&amp;nbsp;on Jean Belliveau.&lt;br /&gt;+ oddly enough, going back to work was nice.&lt;br /&gt;+ possibly going to a fantasia party with Melinda Saturday night, tee hee!&lt;br /&gt;+ crunchy peanut butter&lt;br /&gt;+ Scott&apos;s mom&apos;s German Chocolate Cake brownies!&lt;br /&gt;+ Jenna visiting me at the office today with her cute little pregnant belly&lt;br /&gt;+ Spring approaching &amp;amp; me not hibernating&lt;br /&gt;+ currently feeling like there is nothing to worry about in life &lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 07 Feb 2008 15:14:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>&amp;lt;3</title>
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  <description>I am absolutely loving these two songs at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;58&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;59&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Feb 2008 14:59:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>YAAAHHHH!!</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/125105.html</link>
  <description>ONE MORE POINT FROM BEING NUMBER ONE IN THE DIVISION &amp;amp; CONFERENCE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope bad weather doesn&apos;t hit for this weekend. I neeeeeeed to be at the Ottawa game Saturday. EEEEEE!!!!!!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 21:56:33 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Ole ole.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/124819.html</link>
  <description>&amp;nbsp;This is such a great year to be a Habs fan. Oh my word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today has been lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Scott is in Detroit so I&apos;ve been enjoying some quiet time. I went to the grocery store &amp;amp; bought greek style pita&apos;s, pizza sauce, mozza cheese, mushrooms &amp;amp; green peppers, &amp;amp; created a cute &amp;amp; tasty mini pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I snuggled on the couch with a quilt &amp;amp; watched the Candiens &amp;amp; Islanders game, dozing off here &amp;amp; there.&lt;br /&gt;Really, it feels like a Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, hangouts at Andrew&apos;s with the crew. Poker, Guitar Hero &amp;amp; sushi.&lt;br /&gt;I can deal with that.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 17:17:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I don&apos;t sleep &apos;til it&apos;s light.</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Lol. Last night was all sorts of randomness. All sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I had the best mini pizza made on a greek pita. Holy shit, move over Delissio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will bake cupcakes today.. if I can get my ass in gear.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2008 03:25:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I do.. etc.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/123920.html</link>
  <description>&amp;nbsp;I am craving sushi bad right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Krystle&apos;s wedding was a lot of fun &amp;amp; the photographer is absolutely amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Us girls having some fun in the hallways..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos-472.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v184/63/81/600060472/n600060472_2254191_8285.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The bridesmaids &amp;amp; the lucky groom..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos-472.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v184/63/81/600060472/n600060472_2254187_6983.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Us girls &amp;amp; the stunning bride.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos-472.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sctm/v184/63/81/600060472/n600060472_2254197_292.jpg&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 17:59:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh wow.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/123629.html</link>
  <description>So I have the day off, &amp;amp; I&apos;m sitting here drinking wine. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I come across &lt;a href=&quot;http://canadiens.nhl.tv/team/launch.htm?type=fvod&amp;amp;id=9242&amp;amp;catid=452&quot;&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; now I&apos;m all cryfaced &amp;amp; stuff.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 23:44:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Where have all the good sodas gone?</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/122490.html</link>
  <description>I went to Lick&apos;s today &amp;amp; I had a vanilla coke. &lt;br /&gt;I haven&apos;t had a vanilla coke in years, basically since they took it off the market. &lt;br /&gt;Why would they take such a soda off the shelves? &lt;br /&gt;Same with Crystal Clear Pepsi. It was good &amp;amp; yes, it tasted different than dark Pepsi. &lt;br /&gt;Oh, also, A&amp;amp;W Cream Soda. It&apos;s like you have to go to a specialty pop shop to even find that stuff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yet they find it necessary to shelf flavours like Pepsi&apos;s Caramel Cream &amp;amp; Strawberries &amp;amp; Cream. Who drinks that shit? Do people really like the feeling of their teeth corroding? I know, regular pop has just as much sugar, but seriously. The taste that dances on your palate screams cavaties. SICK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things that have been discontinued that piss me off: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ Smackers Apple Blossom cologne spritzer&lt;br /&gt;+ Lucky You Lucky Brand perfume&lt;br /&gt;+ XYX for women&lt;br /&gt;+ Bonkers candy&lt;br /&gt;+ Cookie Crisp cereal&lt;br /&gt;+ Rialto body wash &amp;amp; cream (this green colour they used to have, totally forget what it was called.)&lt;br /&gt;+ Rialto vanilla body spray</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 03:10:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Flashy.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/122288.html</link>
  <description>Last weekend, on Sunday to be exact, I got stoned on my couch &amp;amp; watched Much Music&apos;s &quot;Your Fave Videos From the 80&apos;s&quot; countdown.&lt;br /&gt;It was all kinds of bliss, snuggled under a blanket with a goofy grin on my face watching the tackyest videos ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been hooked on this song since.&lt;br /&gt;I love the &quot;Ohh ohh ohhhhh&apos;s&quot;.. &lt;br /&gt;&amp; I totally have an 80s crush on the keyboard player. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;55&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 18 Jan 2008 01:23:53 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>YEEEUH!</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/121383.html</link>
  <description>&lt;p&gt;I&apos;M GOING TO OTTAWA FEB 9TH TO SEE THE HABS PLAY THE SENS!!&lt;br /&gt;Clearly, my father &amp;amp; I are crazy. We are seriously driving to Ottawa for one night. ONE night.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, &amp;amp; Courtney &amp;amp; I are joining a woman&apos;s gym!&lt;br /&gt;Stoked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 Jan 2008 18:21:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Laugh!</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/121302.html</link>
  <description>Sigh. I love my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking of their laughs makes me feel all giddy inside.&lt;br /&gt;I love how incredibly silly my boys are &amp;amp; how incredibly cynical &amp;amp; sarcastic my girls are.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had recordings of everyone&apos;s laughs individually. That would be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sick again &amp;amp; trying to fight it off with disgusting Tylenol liquid death that tastes like syrup scooped from the river styx.&lt;br /&gt;I gag &amp;amp; get chills everytime I drink it.&lt;br /&gt;But Halls, they are my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I would stop getting sick already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is shopping with Ness, then Scott &amp;amp; I are taking her for sushi, then we are going to watch many movies.&lt;br /&gt;I am going to rent:&lt;br /&gt;I Heart Huckabees&lt;br /&gt;Running With Scissors&lt;br /&gt;About A Boy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Ness is bringing Superbad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the excitement.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 09 Jan 2008 03:02:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Oh snap!</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;I just love reading excellent, excellent news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m over Daniel Johns, but for the sake of me seven years ago, SHAZAAM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.chartattack.com/damn/2008/01/0405.cfm&quot;&gt;Natalie Imbruglia &amp;amp; Daniel Johns Set To Divorce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the trio&apos;s reaction!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://www.theage.com.au/ffximage/2007/10/28/N_SILVERCHAIR_narrowweb__300x440,0.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, maybe that was my reaction. Regardless..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; BEST OF ALL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nhl.com/nhl/app/?service=page&amp;amp;page=NewsPage&amp;amp;articleid=349113&quot;&gt;Andrei Markov Among All-Star Starters, Finishes Second To Crosby In Eastern Conference Voting&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://cdn.nhl.com/images/upload/2008/01/markov_andrei_canadians_skates_255x305.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY BABY!!!!!!!! &lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2008 02:55:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Just when you think you know me, I&apos;m in the West.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/120610.html</link>
  <description>Scott&apos;s sister &amp;amp; I about spending saturday/sunday together.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ness says: &lt;br /&gt;yay! so excited! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* - Ladytron says: &lt;br /&gt;w00t me too! i have to go to the pen to bootlegger too if you dont mind tagging along, on the way back to welland.. scott works until 8:00 so it will be a later dinner but we can figure something out &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* - Ladytron says: &lt;br /&gt;maybe catch a moooovie, i wanna see 27 dresses! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ness says: &lt;br /&gt;oh cute yeah! I have a new boy to tell you about lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...um hello, little sister I never had, right there!!! BOOYAH!!! I fucking love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I&apos;m off tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;shazaam!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2008 03:07:20 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Float on!</title>
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  <description>I kinda feel like a dink because I haven&apos;t really made a post bidding 2007 adieu.&lt;br /&gt;Hell, besides November &amp; December, 2007 was a great year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not that anyone really cares but, this is mostly to archive pointform memoires for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random +&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ my promotion at work&lt;br /&gt;+ seeing silverchair with Dani &amp; Ness&lt;br /&gt;+ my introduction to Pad Thai via Dani&lt;br /&gt;+ road trip to Montreal with dad, seeing the Habs play (&amp; win) at home ♥&lt;br /&gt;+ meeting Bob Gainey &amp; Mr. Gilette&lt;br /&gt;+ growing a real appreciation for the fancy tea scene&lt;br /&gt;+ discovering Shibuki, best sushi place I&apos;ve ever been to&lt;br /&gt;+ learning how to play Texas Hold&apos;em&lt;br /&gt;+ The Burning Crusade&lt;br /&gt;+ adopting Marcus ♥&lt;br /&gt;+ experiencing life as a blonde&lt;br /&gt;+ maintaining friendships that are worthwhile&lt;br /&gt;+ finally starting to write my novel&lt;br /&gt;+ being awarded &apos;branch of the month&apos;&lt;br /&gt;+ learning to make sushi&lt;br /&gt;+ cooking a lot&lt;br /&gt;+ wisdom teeth extractions &amp; the pain killers that came with (hah)&lt;br /&gt;+ meeting some great people&lt;br /&gt;+ getting into Canadian Idol&lt;br /&gt;+ new Smashing Pumpkins (about fucking time)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some -&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;- losing my grandfather&lt;br /&gt;- no play-offs for Montreal in the &apos;07 season&lt;br /&gt;- random things with work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things making me stoked about 2008&lt;br /&gt;+ CRUISE!&lt;br /&gt;+ quitting smoking&lt;br /&gt;+ eating healthy &amp; excercising&lt;br /&gt;+ Montreal road trip with the boys&lt;br /&gt;+ two year anniversary with Scott&lt;br /&gt;+ more reading&lt;br /&gt;+ more writing&lt;br /&gt;+ more cooking&lt;br /&gt;+ Canadian Idol 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (DISCLAIMER! Overwhelming amount of videos behind cut.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These songs will remind me of 2007. A lot of dancy shit but hey, I ain&apos;t afraid of guilty pleasures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;35&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;36&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;37&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;38&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;39&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;40&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;41&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;42&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;43&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;44&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;45&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;46&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;47&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;48&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;49&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;50&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;51&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;52&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;53&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;54&quot; /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 00:19:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Attention à la dynamite.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/120289.html</link>
  <description>&lt;font face=&quot;Verdana&quot; size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;It must be psychological, because obviously a new year doesn&apos;t &lt;em&gt;really&lt;/em&gt; realign the planets &amp;amp; tamper with my aura or anything, but I feel refreshed &amp;amp; ready for a new year.&lt;br /&gt;I was so positive &amp;amp; productive today. I feel like me again, after two months of hellish shifts &amp;amp; stress &amp;amp; craziness.&lt;br /&gt;This makes me very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda was training our new part-timer today. So we now officially have four people on staff.&lt;br /&gt;Excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went tanning after work &amp;amp; it felt rejuvinating. I want colour for the wedding at the end of Jan &amp;amp; of course, for the cruise. Totally thinking about my getaway every day. I look at the Web site a couple of times a week &amp;amp; just smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the Habs, I&apos;m so stoked. They are thrid in the Eastern division &amp;amp; I totally know they are going to make the play offs this year. They &lt;em&gt;have&lt;/em&gt; to. I can&apos;t wait to build a Habs shrine over my dads TV &amp;amp; do our pizza, beer &amp;amp; wings night during the first play off series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized something the other day that made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Leafs fans know they are stuck with a bad team (mostly due) to horrible management &amp;amp; can joke about it with eachother but no other team fan. When around other team fans they will drag you down with them. That is a typical Leafs fan.&lt;br /&gt;But Habs fans, we&apos;re so oblivious sometimes. We don&apos;t really diss any team unless it&apos;s Toronto &amp;amp; we think we are going to win the Stanley Cup every year. Every year is &lt;em&gt;our year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Just kind of a random, funny thought.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yes, I&apos;m guilty of the aforementioned.&lt;br /&gt;I like to dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feeling it from dark to bright&lt;br /&gt;When a wrong becomes a right&lt;br /&gt;When a mountain fills with light&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s a volcano.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 03:29:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The supposed subject line.</title>
  <author>danakblacklock@hotmail.com</author>  <link>http://she-called.livejournal.com/119640.html</link>
  <description>&lt;div class=&quot;entryText&quot;&gt;Because I&apos;m too lazy to get into specifics, I will simply say that my christmas was great &lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Thanks to all who sent me lovely christmas cards. Sorry I didn&apos;t send any out this year, work threw me out of any sort of real festive mood I could have gotten into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I now harbour a new appreciation for baked brie.&lt;br /&gt;I already have a recipe stewing in my brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 29 Dec 2007 03:09:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Two double oh seven.</title>
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  <description>&amp;nbsp;Some stolen&amp;nbsp;questionnaires&amp;nbsp;rehashing 2007...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go back to the first day of every month and post the first sentence.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January: This week has been glorious so far. Maybe being blonde is, in fact, more fun? Who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February: Despite being in a very happy relationship, seeing Valentine&apos;s Day stuff everywhere is annoying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March: The Ryan Smyth trade. Wtf?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April: What a week! I&apos;m glad it&apos;s over. It wasn&apos;t horrible, but I&apos;m still glad it&apos;s over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May: Rick Astley&apos;s never gonna: a) give you up b) let you down c) run around d) desert you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June: Wisdom teeth extraction/surgery was a cakewalk. No pain or swelling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July: I will post one, &amp;amp; only one performance from Canadian Idol last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August: Been a while, where to commence? I suppose where I left off would make sense..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September: Today I don&apos;t want to cut my hair anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October: Stella Artois is such a lovely.. thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;November: &lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;Scott keeps watching the OC. If I&apos;d never been in his pants before I&apos;d think he had a vagina.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December: Doo&amp;nbsp;doo doo. I have no clue. Too much wine. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; a simple quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;entryText&quot;&gt;1) Where did you begin 2007?&lt;br /&gt;at my place with Scott &amp;amp; some friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What did you do in 2007 that you&apos;d never done before? &lt;br /&gt;Got put under for surgery. It pretty much ruled. Is that weird?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Did you keep your new years&apos; resolutions, and will you make more for next year? &lt;br /&gt;Didn&apos;t make one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Were you in school (anytime this year)? &lt;br /&gt;I took a night class because I was bored. Litigations. It was all right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Did anyone close to you give birth?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;An old friend had a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Any new additions to your family? &lt;br /&gt;Hmm nah, I believe Ethan was born late 2006..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Did anyone close to you die? &lt;br /&gt;My Granfather passed in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Did you know anybody who got married? &lt;br /&gt;Yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What countries did you visit?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, the US. Exciting, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. How did you earn your money? &lt;br /&gt;By working of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Where did most of your money go?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;rent, bills, gas, sushi, poker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Did you have any encounters with the police? &lt;br /&gt;Nah son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What would you like to have in 2008 that you lacked in 2007?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;A house? Hah. Yeah, won&apos;t happen this year. Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What date from 2007 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Dates mean nothing to me unless something insanely huge happens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What was your biggest achievement of the year? &lt;br /&gt;Being promoted to manager &amp;amp; getting &apos;office of the month&apos; in October.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was your biggest failure? &lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t really feel like I failed at anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Did you suffer illness or injury? &lt;br /&gt;Nah. Nothing really serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Where did you go on holidays/vacation? &lt;br /&gt;Montreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What was the best thing you bought?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Whose behavior merited celebration?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda. She keeps me sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Not worth mentioning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What did you get really, really, really excited about? &lt;br /&gt;The news that we are going on a cruise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Did you move anywhere? &lt;br /&gt;Nah. Not yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Where do you live now? &lt;br /&gt;Same place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What song will always remind you of 2007? &lt;br /&gt;Timbaland Feat. JT &amp;amp; Nelly Furtado - Give it to me&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 19 Dec 2007 03:08:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Play secretary, I&apos;m the boss tonight.</title>
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  <description>Entries are so few &amp;amp; far between for me these days that I never know where to start when I finally sit down &amp;amp; try to get one going.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;The Hair Situ.&lt;/font&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Long story short, I&amp;nbsp;did a strand test with two different&amp;nbsp;ways of dyeing blonde hair brown that was suggested to me&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; ended up thrpwing med. brown box dye on my head. It worked, no problem. It&apos;s the chocolatey brown I had hoped for =)&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll post pics eventually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Work.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last month &amp;amp; a half I have been working five days a week which have comprised 12 hour shifts here &amp;amp; there. For the last three weeks I&apos;ve had three 12 hour shifts put into my work week. I&apos;m so exhausted. After this week things will be back to normal, finally.&lt;br /&gt;It&apos;s gotten to the point where all I want to do is sleep. I have to force myself out of bed every morning (always running late, too) &amp;amp; once I get home I have to force myself to stay up &amp;amp; do something with myself so that my life isn&apos;t all work &amp;amp; sleep. Only three more days of this shit, thank God.&lt;br /&gt;Though, this week it really started to affect me. At some points, while at work, I experienced dizzy spells &amp;amp; almost felt like fainting. At other points, I&apos;d blink &amp;amp; randomly see stars &amp;amp;/or spots. Not cool, right? So I decided to make a Dr.&apos;s appointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Chez le Docteur.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hadn&apos;t been to the Docters since Sept. 05. Crazy, right?&lt;br /&gt;I told him what I&apos;d been experiencing &amp;amp; he took my blood pressure, which turns out to be really low. He then told me he&apos;s 99% sure I&apos;m anemic &amp;amp; I now have to go for blood tests this weekend. I hate going for blood work. It makes me want to faint. &amp;amp; because I&apos;m getting checked for several things, there will be many little vials to fill. You know, when they stick the needle into your vein, &amp;amp; switch through like, five different vials? God I hate that. &amp;amp; what I hate about me is the fact that even though it makes me feel ill, that little sick &amp;amp; twisted side of me makes me watch the blood spit into the glass. Even though I hate it.&lt;br /&gt;But, at least I&apos;ve got answers now. This explains why i&apos;ve been so uninspired &amp;amp; distant &amp;amp; lacking energy to do anything. I&apos;m glad it is fixable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;Christmas shopping, y0.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;I had today off because I worked an unexpected 12 hour shift yesterday, so Scott &amp;amp; I grabbed our Timmie&apos;s coffee &amp;amp; headed to Wal*Mart this afternoon, figuring it would be a one-stop shop. It almost was. We&apos;ve got 90% of our christmas shopping done. W00t! &amp;amp; we did it in style, too.&lt;br /&gt;We got his sister Lynn these really nice satin-y pajamas, striped different pinks &amp;amp; black, with these super cozy slippers.&lt;br /&gt;We bought his nephews some clothes. God I love shopping for kid&apos;s clothes. Scott &amp;amp; I joked about it being awkward, &amp;amp; joked that this would be the last time for a long time that we shop for kids clothes (since we continuously &apos;ha-ha&apos; people our age who are having children already) but we actually had a blast doing it. We kept bouncing around the kids section deciding on which outfits, which shirts went well with what pants, it&apos;s was scary. Hah =)&lt;br /&gt;For his mom, I picked out a martini making set &amp;amp; a four piece set of pina colada glasses.&lt;br /&gt;My mom, i got a $50 gift certificate for a winery &amp;amp; a new purse.&lt;br /&gt;My dad, a wallet &amp;amp; I am going to frame a picture of him from when we went to Montreal. He had his picture taken at the press table where Guy Carbonneau sits during press conferences. It&apos;s a really nice photo. So I&apos;m going to blow it up &amp;amp; frame it.&lt;br /&gt;Now basically we just need to get for Scott&apos;s dad, his brother in law, &amp;amp; a few other things here &amp;amp; there.&lt;br /&gt;Scott &amp;amp; I don&apos;t bother exchanging gifts at christmas because our birthdays are so close to it &amp;amp; most of all, our anniversary is in January. So we just wait for that, &amp;amp; we&apos;re totally cool with it, too.&lt;br /&gt;So, after my blood tests on Saturday, I will treat myself to Bailey&apos;s &amp;amp; coffee, fancy gift wrapping &amp;amp; Hanson&apos;s xmas CD. Yeah, I said it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;My book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;All I can say is I really can&apos;t wait to have five days off &amp;amp; be back to normal &amp;amp; actually have some inspiration &amp;amp; energy to start writing again. I had started chapter two a few weeks ago, totally happy with it&apos;s opening, &amp;amp; then lost my spark because of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am counting the seconds for that cruise. Oh man.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, time for bed. The only reason I didn&apos;t go to bed at 8:30 is because I needed to shower &amp;amp; let my hair dry.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are now shutting.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, green tea, for at least making my exhaustion feel comfortable &lt;em&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;3&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 12 Dec 2007 16:53:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Blonde to brown</title>
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  <description>Question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m tired of the maintenance of blonde hair, so wanna go back to chocolatey brown.&lt;br /&gt;A hairdresser said if I did that I shouldn&apos;t go all brown at once, just do gradual low-lights. But hairdressers will of course tell you to do the complicated salon thing, right? (I think, anyways)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was seriously just going to get a box of dye &amp; do it.&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone else gone from blonde to brown?&lt;br /&gt;How did you do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme know!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 06 Dec 2007 02:01:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I quit.</title>
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  <description>Today marks day four of no smoking.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m actually pretty disgusted with it lately.&lt;br /&gt;Smoking, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hasn&apos;t been so hard, these past few days.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m sure my sore throat is helping.&lt;br /&gt;But, whatever works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to feeling better in the morning &amp; not having a cramped up chest on Sunday mornings after partying &amp; smoking all night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, tomorrow is Thursday!&lt;br /&gt;Not bad, not bad.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 03 Dec 2007 01:58:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>A happy one it was.</title>
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  <description>So, so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; totally feeling like shit, because last night was a fucking awesome time &amp;amp; today I am totally paying for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;+ parents brought me out for dinner&lt;br /&gt;+ went to Andrew&apos;s, where he hosted my birthday party&lt;br /&gt;+ my dad joined us in a game of poker&lt;br /&gt;+ there was catering &amp;amp; it was delicious&lt;br /&gt;+ there was booze which was also delicious, but doesn&apos;t seem as delicious today&lt;br /&gt;+ &quot;Good job.. birthday boy.&quot;  ..  &quot;Um, it&apos;s YOUR birthday.&quot; .. &quot;I guess.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;+ &quot;Pocket aces!&quot; .. &quot;Awwwwwww, good for you!!!&quot;   *fold*&lt;br /&gt;+ Went heads up with Aaron in the second game. Our heads up lasted two freaking hours!! We ended up going all in with shitty hands &apos;cause we felt bad for making everyone wait. His shitty hand was better, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, this was clearly the best birthday I&apos;ve had thanks to my loving posse!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;4&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy in the face area!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos-415.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v165/226/114/509481415/n509481415_704746_757.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le gateau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://photos-415.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v165/226/114/509481415/n509481415_704629_3294.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coleman &amp; I. He&apos;s pretty much the funniest person you&apos;ll ever meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://photos-415.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v165/226/114/509481415/n509481415_704633_4506.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Jen &amp;lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://photos-415.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v165/226/114/509481415/n509481415_704645_4795.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor, me &amp; dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://photos-415.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v165/226/114/509481415/n509481415_704637_6705.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://photos-415.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v165/226/114/509481415/n509481415_704646_5083.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://photos-415.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-sf2p/v165/226/114/509481415/n509481415_704636_6441.jpg&quot;&gt;</description>
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