<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:54:06.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'>*the litterblog*</title><subtitle type='html'>   *pretty much anything i feel like writing about*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>174</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-113674086339692059</id><published>2006-01-08T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-01-08T12:21:03.406-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THIS BLOG HAS MOVED!!!Yup that's right I have moved from blogger so everyone update your links... here's the new address:http://litterblog.daijoubu.org</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113674086339692059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113674086339692059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113674086339692059' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-113570726081510301</id><published>2005-12-27T12:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T13:14:20.826-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DECEMBER RIBON &amp; ASUKAOK so here is the promised December Ribon and Asuka (not that anyone cares hehe). I'm way behind on my reading so I really haven't looked inside these magazines yet. In any case, it's still nice to look at the pictures.This months Ribon came with some really great furoku. I got a Love Berrish 2006 schedule book which is just about the cutest thing ever. Every page is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113570726081510301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113570726081510301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113570726081510301' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-113563761451995007</id><published>2005-12-26T17:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T17:54:01.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHRISTMAS PRESENTSWell, it turned out to be another great Christmas. Saturday night we went up to my Aunt's house for Christmas Eve dinner and presents. The dinner was fabulous as always and the tree was piled high with gifts. It litterally took hours to open them all and it certainly didn't help that the kids were so excited about every gift they opened. They wanted to open up and play with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113563761451995007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113563761451995007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113563761451995007' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-113545642176562524</id><published>2005-12-24T15:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T15:33:41.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TIS THE SEASON... FOR A NERVOUS BREAKDOWNBoy has this month been stressfull... and if I actually had a job, I think I would probably be keeling over right about now. It's been a month of non stop running around and money spending (money that I don't really have). Of course it's also been fun. Last week Janine, Lisa and I all went over to Christina's house and had a 10 hour day of gingerbread </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113545642176562524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113545642176562524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_12_01_archive.html#113545642176562524' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-113276950968561757</id><published>2005-11-23T12:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T13:11:49.746-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHOWSI've been to see a few shows lately so I figured I'd give my opinion of them.Pride and PrejudiceAs I'm sure most of you are aware, this is just about my favourite book. It most definately has the best first line ever and if you don't know what I'm talking about just check out my favourite quotes on this blog. Prior to seeing this movie I had read the book twice and watched the BBC </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113276950968561757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113276950968561757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113276950968561757' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-113173429956725575</id><published>2005-11-11T13:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T13:38:19.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OCTOBER &amp; NOVEMBER RIBONWell I'm a little late with my October Ribon so I figured I'd just do October and November together.October's cover wasn't the greatest. I'm not really sure who the guys on the front are but I do believe they have something to do with a story that started recently called Ya-Ya-yah ga Yattekuru. The issue did come with quite a bit of furoku though. The main item was a Love </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113173429956725575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113173429956725575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113173429956725575' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-113086729267432732</id><published>2005-11-01T12:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T12:52:34.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HALLOWEEN FUNThe week before last Friday, Linda, Rachel and I had planned on going to Wonderland for FearFest. Unfortunitly it was raining and quite cold so we ended up just hanging out at my house and watching scary movies. Since we really wanted to go to FearFest, we postponed it a week and went this past Friday. Since it was the Halloween weekend it turned out to be quite busy but was still a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113086729267432732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113086729267432732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113086729267432732' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-113027350996080698</id><published>2005-10-25T16:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T16:51:50.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MY ILLNESSI think there must be something wrong with me because I can't seem to stop collecting things. Anyone who has ever seen my room I'm sure can testify to this. As far back as I can remember, I have always been a collector of something... stamps, coins, cards, keychains, pencils... ya you name it, I collected it. Somewhere in my highschool years I started to collect toys. I think my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113027350996080698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/113027350996080698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#113027350996080698' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-112948059887023668</id><published>2005-10-16T12:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T12:36:41.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SCREEMERSThis past Friday Rachel and I went to Screemers at Exhibition Place. Even though this is its 13th season in Toronto, it was actually the first time I'd ever gone. Since we had a buy one get one free coupon we only had to pay 15 dollars to get in so it was a pretty good deal. The whole thing was set up inside the old Better Living Building at the EX. It was decorated quite nicely. All the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112948059887023668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112948059887023668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112948059887023668' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-112778194633455233</id><published>2005-09-26T20:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T20:45:46.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CAT ON A HOT TIN ROOFThis past Saturday was our annual trip out to Stratford. In the usual fasion we left late (by a few hours) but we always manage to have plenty of time. We had a lovely pot luck pic-nic by the lake/pond (whatever that water thing is). It was a bit chilly this year but we managed alright. After dinner we headed up to town and got some warm drinks while we waited for the play to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112778194633455233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112778194633455233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112778194633455233' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-112718296844870047</id><published>2005-09-19T21:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T22:22:48.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MARLA THE CHIPMUNKThis past Friday I had my little surgery to take out my upper M2's. Why M2's and not wisdom teeth you ask? Well, for some reason my M2's (or 12 year molars) never decided to come down on the top and just recently changed direction and started growing into the roots of my upper M1's. The dentist and oral surgeon both seemed to think that if I left them in they would likely cause </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112718296844870047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112718296844870047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112718296844870047' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-112527508499920289</id><published>2005-08-28T18:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T20:24:45.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CNANIME 2005This past weekend I attended my second anime convention of the year. CNanime was held at the Metro Toronto Convention Centre on Front Street between Union Station and the CNTower. It was a three day event that was combined with a bunch of other conventions: Horror, Sci-Fi, Gaming, and Comics, so the venue was quite large and there were a lot of people. This being my second convention </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112527508499920289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112527508499920289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112527508499920289' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-112440945914506755</id><published>2005-08-18T19:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T19:57:39.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HELLO DOLLYThis past Tuesday I was invited to go watch Hello Dolly in Stratford with Christina, her mom, aunt, cousin Laura, grandmother, Lisa and Tania. It was an absolutely wonderful day, I had such a good time. It started off around eight in the morning when we all made the journey out to Stratford. We arrived around 10:30am and walked around in city until lunch at 12. Of course we all went </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112440945914506755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112440945914506755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112440945914506755' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-112389093876748742</id><published>2005-08-12T19:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T19:55:38.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AUGUST RIBONI guess this will be a really short post since I don't have anything new to talk about. So here we go, the August edition of Ribon. This months furoku included two small containers of blue (Starblacks) and pink (Ageha 100%) nail polish, a Shinshi  Doumei Cross nail file, stickers to go on your nails, an extra story book, and a Chocomimi dress up sticker card. It was a pretty good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112389093876748742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112389093876748742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112389093876748742' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-112378369162269599</id><published>2005-08-11T13:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T14:08:11.636-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WAAAY TOO LAZYHaaa so it's been like what, a month or more since I last wrote in here. Honestly I have no excuse for this either. I've had things I've wanted to write about and have basically been doing nothing all dya long so I really should have just done it. But no, not me, I'd rather do absolutely nothing. Well anyway, hopefully I'll be writing a little more these next couple of days since I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112378369162269599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112378369162269599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112378369162269599' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-112061475581391267</id><published>2005-07-05T21:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T22:21:38.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SPENDING TOO MUCH MONEYLately I've been spending a lot of money and I mean a LOT. I went on a little spending spree and ended up buying the Fruits Basket DVD box set that I've wanted for sooo long, a UFO catcher plush Tohru, and a whole ton of manga.Recently, the new VIS shoujo manga anthology, "Shoujo Beat", was released. I must say I was quite pleased with it. I felt like I was reading a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112061475581391267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/112061475581391267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112061475581391267' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111895071825601247</id><published>2005-06-16T15:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T15:38:38.263-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CONVOCATIONWell, after four years of university I finally convocated this past Monday. The morning was kind of warm and humid with some very light rain so you can just imagine what happened to my hair. I had to get downtown early to pick up my hood and gown so I ended up having to wait around in the heat for a while but it went by fast since everyone got there early. I ended up graduating with </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111895071825601247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111895071825601247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111895071825601247' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111826395283279217</id><published>2005-06-08T16:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T16:52:32.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SEUSICALWell it finally warmed up (a lot) and I must say, it's about damn time! Since the  weather has been so nice I've been outside swimming a lot and working on my tan *cough* sun burn *cough*. Yes I've gotten a little red but it's slowly fading so all is good with the world. Lately I've been out and about quite a bit... and by out I mean out of this basement I live in (yes it's sad).This past</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111826395283279217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111826395283279217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111826395283279217' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111764291376157862</id><published>2005-06-01T12:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T12:21:53.766-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LAUNDRY RANTOK so as I mentioned before, since I'm pretty much just sitting around the house I've been doing all the laundry, dishes, cleaning etc. Yesterday I noticed that every single dish towel in the house was in the laundry. My philosophy on dish towels is as follows: you are theoretically using them to dry clean dishes right? Well if the dishes are clean then so should be the dish towels. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111764291376157862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111764291376157862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111764291376157862' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111742088305166306</id><published>2005-05-29T22:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T22:42:18.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ANIME NORTH 2005This weekend I attended my first ever anime convention and I absolutely loved it! The convention ran from Friday to Sunday and was packed with tons of fun events. It was held in two buildings: The Toronto Congress Center and the Double Tree hotel which was just across the road (these are both really close to the airport... if anyone was wondering).Friday night I bought my weekend </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111742088305166306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111742088305166306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111742088305166306' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111643862284554436</id><published>2005-05-18T13:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T13:50:22.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DOES YOUR FLOOR CRUNCH?My kitchen floor crunches when you walk on it... jee I wonder what that could mean?So I haven't written in a while because, well, I've been doing nothing. I mostly just sit at home and look for jobs. In between that I've taken to being a good little housewife hehe. I clean the house, do the laundry, dishes and whatever else needs to be done. It's all in vain though because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111643862284554436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111643862284554436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111643862284554436' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111535237552106439</id><published>2005-05-05T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T00:08:42.590-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KONPEITOI had my last exam ever this past Wednesday and moved out of rez so now I'm officially done my undergrad!! (well assuming I passed forensics). I have so much friggin stuff in the house now and have no where to put it all. I used to just store stuff for when I moved back to school but those days are over so now I have to find a place for everything. My room is filled with pillows and junk.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111535237552106439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111535237552106439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111535237552106439' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111457510550075815</id><published>2005-04-26T23:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T00:11:45.503-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PUZZLESThis past Sunday was my twenty-third birthday (wow that sounds old) but alas I had a physics examn I had to study for so I stayed on rez all weekend (though didn't end up gettting much done). Friday night I got to go out with some of my friends here for a birthday celebration dinner at Kelsey's so that a lot of fun. They gave me a free chocolate explosion cake that was just sooo yummy *</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111457510550075815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111457510550075815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111457510550075815' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111414634410171875</id><published>2005-04-22T00:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T01:08:29.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUKISYO 11 &amp; 12 (END)Ok I'm seriously behind with this show. I watched these episodes a long time ago raw and then just recently downloaded the subs so I guess I just haven't been in the mood to talk about them. Anyway, once again I really can't remember what happened in these so here's a general idea... super quick version...Sunao tries to make Sora kill Shinichiro (he wants revenge because Sora</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111414634410171875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111414634410171875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111414634410171875' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111410530894621498</id><published>2005-04-21T13:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T13:41:48.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WET SUBWAY RATWell, I'm back on rez and back to work (ha well not really). Yesterday was my first real "kinda" school work day. I went down town to go to a physics review session so I did a little reading and some questions... so I guess that's kinda studying. My exam isn't until next Tuesday so I have tons of time. It wasn't a very pleasant day yesterday. It was all rainy and yucky but I still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111410530894621498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111410530894621498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111410530894621498' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111396484019411599</id><published>2005-04-19T22:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T22:40:40.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NICE WEATHERDamn it's been nice out lately! I really hope it stays this way. The pool guys are coming tomorrow to open the pool so maybe I'll be able to go swimming (ya sure). I went for a walk earlier tonight with my mom and it was still pretty warm. We went to the park and played on the swings... my mom even went down the slide (it was pretty funny)... I've basically just been resting lately. I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111396484019411599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111396484019411599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111396484019411599' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111319439390361038</id><published>2005-04-11T00:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T00:39:53.903-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A WALK IN THE MEADOWToday was our second day of mock presentations but when I got there Dr. Cummins said I didn't have to present again so he just looked at my slides. I was really happy because I hate presentations so if I can cut the amount I have to do, all the better. Anyway, since it was an absolutely gorgious day I dragged Rachel out on a walk with me (Nicki joined us to). I really wanted </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111319439390361038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111319439390361038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111319439390361038' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111308595930747236</id><published>2005-04-09T18:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T18:32:39.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FEELIN' BETTEROK so I've basically been a hermit this last week. I don't I've ever been so stressed in my life. This forensics thesis is going to be the end of me. My paper is no where near finished and it's already up to twenty someodd pages (and it mighty crappy let me tell you). I am feeling a bit better today though. We had to have our presentation done by this morning for practices and at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111308595930747236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111308595930747236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111308595930747236' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111172634862809941</id><published>2005-03-24T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T23:52:28.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>STRESSOk, all I have to say is that this week was friggin stressful. I don't think I've ever felt so sick, nervous and on the verge of tears so much in my life. I've kinda calmed down a bit now. I had a nice stress free day at the coroner's office and I got a chance to take a nap (which I most desperately needed) so I'm feeling a bit better now. The cases I got to watch this week and last week </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111172634862809941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111172634862809941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111172634862809941' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111094346834465575</id><published>2005-03-15T22:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-15T22:30:01.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUKISYO 8It's been so long since I watched this episode I don't even think I remember it all that well... plus I've kinda been watching the raw episodes so everything is getting jumbled in my head. Anyway here goes... Yoru has been showing up more and more often (for some late night activities with Ran) and Sora is having a hard time dealing with it. Nanami invites Sora and Sunao over his place </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111094346834465575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111094346834465575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111094346834465575' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111051641043664863</id><published>2005-03-10T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-10T23:46:50.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LAST MURDER MYSTERYYesderday night was my very last murder mystery ever *tear*. I think it went really well and everyone had a good time. Honestly I think it was one of if not the best one we've put on so far. Everyone who had a role did a fabulous job, I was just sooo happy. I was a little worried that moving between scenes would be a disaster but it all work out really well. For those of you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111051641043664863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111051641043664863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111051641043664863' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-111025546519448784</id><published>2005-03-07T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T23:17:45.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BURNT EGGS AND HAMWell I've officially done it... I'm am now the ultimate champion of burning food. As my roomies can attest, I've burnt well over my share of foods. Most of the time it's just toast but on those special occations I'll go the distance and burn more exotic foods. Today I did what likely not many have done before me... I burnt eggs while attmepting to hard boil them. That's right, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111025546519448784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/111025546519448784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111025546519448784' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110996223190750762</id><published>2005-03-04T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T13:50:31.916-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LENNY THE SNOWMANIt's been a long week and I mean long. I started off really nice with another 10cm of snow (no I'm not trying to be sarcastic... I actually really love snow). I managed to convince Rachel to build a snowman with me and it turned out quite nice. It so much fun playing in the snow. In addition to the snowman, we made snow angels and ate snow with maple syrup (which was really good </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110996223190750762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110996223190750762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110996223190750762' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110895089922102887</id><published>2005-02-20T19:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T20:54:59.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>READING WEEK - ANIME VERSIONSince I have badwidth to spare at home I decided that I should watch a ton of anime over the break hehehe. I was actually just planning to catch up on the stuff I'm currently watching and maybe start a few of the newer shows that I've been putting off. It didn't really work out that way though and I ended up only starting one new series since I was busy watching some </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110895089922102887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110895089922102887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110895089922102887' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110892301107955927</id><published>2005-02-20T12:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T13:10:11.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>READING WEEKWell, reading week has come to an end and what have I accomplished.... um ya that's right NOTHING! It's my own fault though, I'm incredibly lazy. So instead of catching up on school work, here's what I acutally did... Monday was valentine's day so I went to help out at my aunt's flower shop (The Rose Bouquet... check it out if you're ever in Woodbridge). It wasn't a particularily busy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110892301107955927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110892301107955927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110892301107955927' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110775754611471732</id><published>2005-02-07T01:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T01:25:46.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RIBONAfter searching around on the internet a bit I discovered that there is infact a Japanese "mall" relatively close by... well, it's in Markham but if you take the ETR you can get there in no time. Anyway, this "mall" is not really a mall at all but a small collection of Japanese stores (little food market, bakery, jewlery store, fish market, cosmetics shop and a book store). I actually only</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110775754611471732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110775754611471732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110775754611471732' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110722818790191217</id><published>2005-01-31T21:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T22:31:58.043-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PEOPLEWell I got my mini forensics presentation out of the way today, so no more presentation for a little while at least. I think this one went a lot better than the one last week. I wasn't really all that nervous and I actually slept last night (imagine that). It was probably just because there were no marks on the line (just my self respect... and we all know how much I care about that </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110722818790191217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110722818790191217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110722818790191217' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110645991633028396</id><published>2005-01-23T01:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T01:09:44.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PRESENTATIONS SUCKI gave in and ordered a ton of stuff from amazon a week ago. I figured since my grandmother gave me some money for Christmas I should buy myself a Christmas present with it and since I really didn't have many books to buy this semester I figured I might as well. The manga showed up in 3 days (I love amazon) and I read through all all it in no time at all hehehe. One book was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110645991633028396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110645991633028396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110645991633028396' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110555333101908548</id><published>2005-01-12T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T13:14:30.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>STAR CUT DIAMONDSQuestion: Can diamonds be cut the in shape of a star? Does anyone know for sure? If not then why?...Lisa, Christina, Janine and I had our annual Christmas movie night last Friday though since it was past Christmas we decided to just pick whatever movies we wanted to see. We ended up watching Love Actually and Wimbledon, which both happend to be English movies so I guess our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110555333101908548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110555333101908548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110555333101908548' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110490704991043778</id><published>2005-01-05T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T01:37:29.910-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GAKUEN ALICEI went to my forensics class today and it was ok. The prof seems really nice and the course overall seems pretty descent but I'm just not sure. I really am tired of taking forensics courses and I don't even think I want to be in forensics anymore. The physics course is going to be easy and interesting... a problem that suddenly came to my attention however is the tutorials. I signed</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110490704991043778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110490704991043778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110490704991043778' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110482043463823432</id><published>2005-01-04T01:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-04T01:33:54.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BACK TO SCHOOL AGAINI started my last semester of classes today after an extremely short Christmas break. I only had one class today... well technically I had two but I only went to one since I didn't know the other one was actually running... I apparently didn't miss much so I don't really care. The class I did go to was "The Magic of Physics" which is held on the St. George campus. Really I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110482043463823432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110482043463823432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110482043463823432' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110390792436690188</id><published>2004-12-24T11:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T12:05:24.366-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CHRISTMAS EVEWell it's been extremely busy since school ended but it's almost here... yay for Christmas!! I started getting in the holiday mood the day after I moved out of rez. I went over to Christina's house and baked stuff for her Christmas party with her. She finally broke out her new Kitchen Aid mixer (damn those things are great) and we made ginger bread cookies, pinwheel cookies, a cake</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110390792436690188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110390792436690188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110390792436690188' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110321945743657718</id><published>2004-12-16T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T12:50:57.436-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FINISHED EXAMS!!!Yay, I'm done!! I had my last exam this morning and it totally sucked but I couldn't care less (even though I should since it was worth 50% of my mark - why do profs do that?). Anyhoo, I'm not moving out of rez until tonight so I've got a bit of time to piss away... hence the blogging... Sooo...Monday was Stacey's birthday so we all went out to see a movie and then to dinner.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110321945743657718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110321945743657718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110321945743657718' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110262308669500559</id><published>2004-12-09T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T15:11:26.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I HATE HATE HATE RESIDENCE!!!!Did I metion how much I hate residence.... well let me say it again I HATE RESIDENCE!!. I just got back from an hour long meeting with Paul Handley assistant director of recidence facilities and I can honestly say talking to him was like talking was like talking to a wall. When we moved into residence there was a ton of things wrong with our unit... oh blood stains</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110262308669500559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110262308669500559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110262308669500559' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110058149581551920</id><published>2004-11-15T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T00:04:55.816-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TOTALLY FORGOTI guess when I was writing my blog entry yesterday I completely forgot all the events of the previous week... oh well. Anyway, there's just two things I wanted to talk about so here goes...Two Friday's ago we had our 3rd annual Halloween movie night (yes it was the week after Halloween). We had it at Janine's house and only rented one movie since we started a bit late. As usual </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110058149581551920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110058149581551920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110058149581551920' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-110054362945810008</id><published>2004-11-15T13:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T13:33:49.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VAUGHAN MILLS &amp; HALO 2Wow, it's pretty sad that I haven't posted since Halloween... What have I been doing you ask? Pondering life... specifically mine and where it's going. I thought I knew I wanted to do but I'm not so sure any more. I'd really like more time to figure things out but alas, graduation is creeping around the corner. I can't believe how insanely fast university flew by. It seems</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110054362945810008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/110054362945810008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110054362945810008' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109927819387957479</id><published>2004-10-31T20:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-31T22:03:13.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!Since I have no idea what happened two weeks ago I'll start with this past week. Tuesday we had the forensics club haunted house at our house. It was supposed to be over at Matt's place in homestead but that morning his toilet flooded the upstairs so it had to be moved to our place at the last minute. We managed to get everything set up and it was a fun night. We watched... a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109927819387957479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109927819387957479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109927819387957479' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109814030502171556</id><published>2004-10-18T18:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T18:58:25.026-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TERRIBLE TWOSThis past Saturday was my cousin Jackie's second birthday. My family had a party for her at this party zone place Saturday night from 7-9. The place was actually really cool. They had video games, a gitoni table, air hockey and this huge play area with an inflatable jumping zone and this really long twisted slide. Of course only children under the age of 10 were allowed in but that</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109814030502171556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109814030502171556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109814030502171556' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109754134206782371</id><published>2004-10-11T19:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T20:35:42.066-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TURKEY DAYYup it's Thanksgiving but it really doesn't feel like it. We didn't have a big family dinner or anything. My grandmother used to always have it at her house but she had to move when my grandfather got sick so now she's in a tiny little appartment. Obviously we couldn't have a big dinner there. Anyway, everyone just kinda did their own thing. We just had a little Turkey lunch this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109754134206782371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109754134206782371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109754134206782371' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109673309101348332</id><published>2004-10-02T11:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-02T12:04:51.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>IT WAS A DARK DARK NIGHT...Fall is officially here... it's friggin cold and the leaves are falling off the trees. This morning has a kind of eerie feel to it. Actually, it almost feels like it's Halloween (I absolutely love Halloween... probably my favourite day of the year next to Christmas). Anyhoo, Thursday was the first forensics club meeting of the year. Christie and I got up to talk a bit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109673309101348332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109673309101348332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109673309101348332' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109643492787302541</id><published>2004-09-29T01:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-29T01:15:27.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FRIG-SPIGGIN-TACULARLike my new word? Yes I just invented it today... was trying to say spec-friggin-tacular but for some reason my brain ceased to function momentarily. Anyway, I'm trying to write more often so my posts won't be all that long &gt;&gt; Let's see how long this will last hehehe...Today was a very labfull day. This morning we had a DNA extraction lab, or as Parra calls it, DNA </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109643492787302541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109643492787302541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109643492787302541' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109633526524330439</id><published>2004-09-27T20:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T21:34:25.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BUGS, BUGS AND... YA MORE BUGS!!Hehehe ya well back to my big time blog slacking routine. I should probably look at my previous post to see what the last thing I wrote about was but honestly I'm too lazy. I guess I'll start at the Forensics start of year party (which was I think 2 Fridays ago). Anyway, it was at Professor Cummins's house (like it always is). It was pretty fun. We had a bbq and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109633526524330439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109633526524330439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109633526524330439' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109513449472746173</id><published>2004-09-13T23:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T00:01:34.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BACK ON REZI moved back into rez last Tuesday and once again I was greeted by a horribly dirty house. This one is probably at the top of my dirty houses list. There are holes in all the walls, stains on the carpet, the kitchen was a biohazard, the washroom had to be bleached from floor to ceiling... it was just bad. It's still questionable and I spent 3 days cleaning. On a better note, the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109513449472746173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109513449472746173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109513449472746173' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109452142662607699</id><published>2004-09-06T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T21:43:46.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LAST NIGHT AT HOMEThe forensics feild school ended last Friday and boy those were the most tiring two weeks of my life. Our group probably searched more then all the other groups put together, plus we were out in the open sun as opposed to the forest like the other groups. We started excavation of our grave on the last day of class and some how managed to finish it... of course we found nothing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109452142662607699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109452142662607699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109452142662607699' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109390558023420823</id><published>2004-08-30T18:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T18:39:40.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FORWARD HOs!!OK once again I've slacked off and haven't written in a very long time so I'll start way back at last Saturday. My parents and I made our traditional annual visit to the EX which was quite good though over the years it seems like more an more buildings are closing... plus I wasn't too happy that I didn't get to see any horses. It's really just becoming all about making money and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109390558023420823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109390558023420823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109390558023420823' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109288839638552918</id><published>2004-08-18T23:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-19T00:14:59.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LUCKY DAYYesterday the house placements for rez were finally posted. I'll be living in Putnam Place again this year with Lara, Christie and Rachel so it looks like non of our nightmares came true *sigh of relief*. We're all together and we're not in phase one. I went over to UTM yesterday to check out the house and to pick up my book for class next week (the book cost $100 *tear* why do they do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109288839638552918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109288839638552918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109288839638552918' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109260999433392487</id><published>2004-08-15T18:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T18:48:19.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WHY I LOVE PACIFIC MALLI took a trip over to Pacific Mall today to get some back to school goodies for my walls. Ah I got the nicest stuff I'm soooo happy. I absolutely love that mall they have a ton of really kool stuff, plus the clothes there is really awsome. If I had more money I'd definitely go on a huge shopping spree but alas I must concerve. Anyway I got around six small posters and one</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109260999433392487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109260999433392487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109260999433392487' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109251718468879357</id><published>2004-08-14T16:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T16:59:44.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ONE YEAR ANNIVERSARYYay I've officially been writting this crap for one whole year... Yup that's right, today is my one year blogging anniversary. Don't believe me? Check out the date on my first post. Guess what else today is the one year anniversary of? Yup that's right my wedding... j/k ya right! No but seriously, today is also the one year anniversary of the big blackout. Remember that? How</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109251718468879357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109251718468879357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109251718468879357' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109236841421359131</id><published>2004-08-12T23:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T23:48:21.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CRAZY PASSIONS EPISODEOK well I haven't written in this for a while so I've got quite a bit to say *inhale* here goes...I guess I'll start with last weekend... Last Saturday night we all went out as a kind of goodbye (for now) to Tania. She's going into the hospital on Monday fro surgery on her jaw so she'll be there for a while. I think there was around 10 of us that went to a little bar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109236841421359131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109236841421359131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109236841421359131' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109149939846563272</id><published>2004-08-02T21:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T22:16:38.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>40% ESSAY DUE TOMORROWWhy oh why does one essay have to be worth so much? I think the university is trying to make us all fail so we'll have to take the courses multiple times and thus pay multiple times. I'm all finished writing it but honestly it's a big pile of you know what. I figure I have all day tomorrow to change stuff so I won't worry about it now.I got the books I ordered from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109149939846563272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109149939846563272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109149939846563272' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109055280475036751</id><published>2004-07-22T23:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T23:20:04.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CORONER'S OFFICEWell, it looks like I'll be spending a lot of time at the coroner's office this year. Jennifer called me the other day to let me know that I got the placement, yay!! I still don't know what my project will be but they all sound pretty interesting so any of them would be fine.I finally saw spiderman 2 yesterday. I thought it was pretty long but I really enjoyed it... of course </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109055280475036751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109055280475036751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109055280475036751' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-109028476250887962</id><published>2004-07-19T20:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T20:52:42.506-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CIRCUS CIRCUS Yay, just finished the report I had to write for tomorrow. We are supposed to discuss the rulings of 2 court cases and different theories of how "hard cases" should be dealt with. It took me forever just to understand what was going on in the cases. I had to read each page like 10 times, it was horrible. I'm pretty sure I don't wanna be a Lawyer now, not that I ever really did, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109028476250887962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/109028476250887962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109028476250887962' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108994678841595990</id><published>2004-07-15T22:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T22:59:48.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ANOTHER YEAR ON REZ I just got an email tonight from UTM residence and yay I got back in for next year. Of course so did Rachel, Christie and Lara so it should be another fun filled year. We won't know if we're living together and where we'll be living until August though. I'm sure we'll all be together... not so sure about where we're gonna be living... both Rachel and I have been having </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108994678841595990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108994678841595990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108994678841595990' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108951779262061772</id><published>2004-07-10T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T18:46:12.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AMAZING RACE 5One week down and three more to go... My first week of work with Genesis has been pretty good. The students seem to be working well and we haven't had any real problems yet. There were a few students that clearly did not want to be there so they left the program but other than that things are going well. Monday I'm going in late because my enrolement time fro classes next year is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108951779262061772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108951779262061772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108951779262061772' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108926009423025913</id><published>2004-07-07T23:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T00:14:54.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SCHOOL AND SCHOOLWell, I started work again on Monday and it wasn't the disaster I thought it would be. No the books I ordered did not come in, and no we still haven't gotten them but they should *crosses fingers* be there when I go in tomorrow morning. For now we just have the students working from photocopies or other books so things are ok. The teacher I work with is really nice and we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108926009423025913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108926009423025913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108926009423025913' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108899837814048628</id><published>2004-07-04T23:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T23:53:53.810-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BUSY WEEKENDWell, my parents went away for the weekend on a cruise and the house was left all to me. They left early Thursday morning and got back sometime today. Anyway, Thursday I just layed around the house enjoying the quiet. I also did something that needed to be done a long time ago &gt;&gt; wash all the dishes and cutlery. Ya I know you all think I'm crazy but for those of you that have taken </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108899837814048628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108899837814048628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108899837814048628' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108844568679076491</id><published>2004-06-28T13:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T14:01:26.790-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AELURUS GOT SPRAYED BY A SKUNK!Last Thursday the credit card I applied for arrived. The card had a sticker on it saying that I had to call a number to activate it but when I called the people at visa said that my birthdate and address was wrong in their computers so they couldn't activate it and I'd have to call another number. When I called the second number they told me that my address was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108844568679076491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108844568679076491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108844568679076491' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108796177815312737</id><published>2004-06-22T23:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T23:36:18.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE PRISONER OF AZKABANThis past weekend Stacey came over for a visit. She stayed over Friday and Saturday night. Friday night we just stayed in and rented a movie. I can't remember the name of what we watched but it had Drew Barrymore in it and it wasn't very good. Saturday we went shopping during the day and I showed Stacey all of Woodbridge (not much to see). We had dinner at Kelsey's and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108796177815312737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108796177815312737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108796177815312737' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108752893425860802</id><published>2004-06-17T23:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T23:22:14.256-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GRADUATION *TEAR*Well, another week has past since my last post *hangs head in shame*. I'm not even gonna bother promissing to update more often cuz it'll probably end up being a lie. Anyway, I started work last Thursday and it's great!! I know this sounds bad but I really kinda like my class this year better than last years. It's a completely different environment. The building is really nice,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108752893425860802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108752893425860802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108752893425860802' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108683547879578218</id><published>2004-06-09T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T22:46:24.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WORK TOMORROWI've been slacking off again. I always seem to get behind in the thing, oh well... This past Saturday was our first foreign movie night. Janine, Christina, Lisa and I watched Amelie and a Bollywood movie (can't remember the name). It was a night filled with subtitles (though that's not much different from every other day of my life.. ah anime..). Amelie really surprised me. I was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108683547879578218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108683547879578218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108683547879578218' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108623445120589579</id><published>2004-06-02T23:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T23:52:29.600-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ADDICTIVE PERSONALITYMy room is a total disaster. There's stuff everywhere and I have nowhere to put any of it. My floor is filled with toys and I keep buying more and more books which isn't helping the problem. I wanted to dad to make be some bookshelves (I wanted them in certain dimensions) but he refuses to do it. I decided to check out ikea to see if any bookshelves they had would look nice</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108623445120589579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108623445120589579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108623445120589579' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108606408015815758</id><published>2004-06-01T00:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T00:29:50.553-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GROSS GUMLast Saturday I went shopping with my mom at Square One. I really wanted to get this green skirt I saw a the Gap a week earlier but when I went to go buy it there was only sizes 8-14 left. I was so mad. I tried a few other Gap stores but all of them seem to have only large sizes left *tear* it was such a nice skirt. Anyway I really didn't end up buying anything except a pair of black </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108606408015815758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108606408015815758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108606408015815758' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108546201571509353</id><published>2004-05-25T00:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T01:13:35.716-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MANGA MADNESS... WHO WOULDN'T FALL IN LOVE WITH THE DEVIL?Last Friday, Lisa, Christina, Janine, Janine's sister, and I went to see a ballet. It was the Four Seasons plus 2 other shows. It was really quite good. I didn't aprticularily like the costumes for the Four Seasons but other then that it was great. My favourite season was summer. Well for the dancing at least. The music for that season </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108546201571509353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108546201571509353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108546201571509353' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108476490830102628</id><published>2004-05-16T23:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-16T23:45:40.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JOINED A GYMYesterday was my second cousin's wedding. She married a guy that she was basically set up with by her parents. Her mom and dad had met him in Paris and asked for his number for their daughter. I got to hear the whole story at the wedding. It all seemed really weird to me. The ceremony was pretty nice. It was later in the afternoon and wasn't too long. The reception started at 5:30pm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108476490830102628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108476490830102628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108476490830102628' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108433900258857420</id><published>2004-05-12T01:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T01:16:42.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>POST NUMBER 100Jeez I can't believe this is my 100th post, time sure does fly... Today Christina came over to my house just to hang out a bit. It was such a nice, and really hot, day. So we decided to go for a walk. We walked up to my old elementary school &gt;&gt; there's a park there so we played on the swings at bit. They were really squeeky, someone should go put some oil on them (I was kinda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108433900258857420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108433900258857420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108433900258857420' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108424919307093595</id><published>2004-05-10T23:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T00:19:53.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I LOVE ZETTAI KARESHI!!Ok so I'm thinking I was a little hasty with my decision about the new blogger. After a while it kinda grows on you, plus it has a lot of new features (of course if you don't actually have a blog with blogger you really won't be able to understand what I'm talking about). There's a bunch of new skins, which are quite nice, and you can now add comments to your blog without</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108424919307093595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108424919307093595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108424919307093595' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108416611131086941</id><published>2004-05-10T01:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-10T01:15:11.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MOTHER'S DAY &gt;&gt; NEW BLOGGER?!?Um what the hell happened to blogger. It's all new, bubbly and confusing. I don't think I like it at all. I kinda wish it was a bad April fools day joke but alas it's not April fools *tear*. I hope there's a way to change it back.Today was mothers day and we all went up to Barrie to visit my grandmother. We went to the Holiday Inn for brunch around 1:30pm. It was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108416611131086941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108416611131086941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108416611131086941' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108390163794564448</id><published>2004-05-06T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T23:50:31.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SAILOR MOON LIVE ACTION... UM...Well, I finished school. I'm not sure how my last exam went. I was a little upset about the multiple choice but I'll just have to wait and see. I moved out of rez yesterday. Jeez, you never really know how much stuff you accumulate until you have to move. I have no room in my house for all my stuff. I think I'm going to go through it all tomorrow and throw out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108390163794564448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108390163794564448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108390163794564448' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108364209966167030</id><published>2004-05-03T23:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T23:44:30.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUMMER JOBTomorrow is my last exam, yay!! It's science and pseudo science. I'm not sure that I'll do well because I really haven't studied that much for it. This of course is due to my laziness and procrastination. But I'll just be glad when it's over and done with. I'm moving out on Wednesday night, so I'll have all day to pack up and clean. I can't wait for summer and warm weather. I really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108364209966167030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108364209966167030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108364209966167030' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108345881589493114</id><published>2004-05-01T20:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T20:50:04.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KATAKANA AND A TURTLEYesturday my brother came home with a little turtle in a fish aquarium. At first I thought he had bought the thing (which wouldn't have been so bad) but then I found out that it had been found a pond behind my aunts flower shop, so it was a wild turtle. It was really cute but I new we couldn't keep it. I called a pet shop to find out about wild turtles in Canada and they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108345881589493114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108345881589493114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108345881589493114' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108321632801894328</id><published>2004-04-29T01:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T01:28:33.700-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PEANUT BUTTER COOKIESWell, today was another day of doing nothing. I had a ton of really weird dreams last night, one of which included a crazy murderer and my cat and I escaping to some far away country... I also for some reason ran into an old french teacher of mine who asked me how to say "the child wants to go to the bathroom". It was just weird. Anyway, back to the point, I woke up from </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108321632801894328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108321632801894328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108321632801894328' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108312731821272929</id><published>2004-04-28T00:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T00:45:02.530-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LONG HARD DAY OF NOTHINGNESSAh, how lovely it is to do absolutely nothing. Yes I know I should be studying but my next exam is not for another week so hey, what the hell. This morning I woke up at 12 (likely a result of my going to bed at 4am), I would have slept in later but I had to drag my ass out of bed to put out the garbage. I pretty much just worked on my new web page all day &gt;&gt; I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108312731821272929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108312731821272929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108312731821272929' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108303329530463148</id><published>2004-04-26T22:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-26T22:37:58.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GENETICS BIRTHDAYI had my genetics final tonight at around 7pm (we started a bit early just for the heck of it). I think it went desently. There were only 4 questions (with sub parts of course) on the test and I think I got one of the subparts worth 5 marks wrong and a question worth 15 marks either completely wrong or at least partially (who knows it could also be right). Anyway, so things </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108303329530463148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108303329530463148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108303329530463148' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108270110141619382</id><published>2004-04-23T02:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T14:58:18.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 DOWN 2 TO GOWell, I had my first 2 exams today and let me just say this... I HATE BIOMETRICS!!! Our prof asked us just about every question I never thought he'd ask. Obviously these were the things I didn't pay too much attention to aaaaaahhhhhh... Anyway I think some higher being was with me today because with only 30 left in the exam the fire alarm went off. Instead of having us rewrite the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108270110141619382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108270110141619382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108270110141619382' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108252529145072705</id><published>2004-04-21T01:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T02:22:08.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>22 THIS SATURDAY*sigh* I don't wanna write my exams. I don't have a very good feeling about this ones this week. On Thursday I'll have my first 2 exams &gt;&gt; Biometrics from 2-4 and Ancient Astronomy and Astrology from 7-9. These are probably my 2 worst classes and they just had to be on the same day. I hope thing turn out ok but I doubt they will.OMG Passions is getting so good. I know I'm a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108252529145072705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108252529145072705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108252529145072705' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108215481825317035</id><published>2004-04-16T18:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T18:36:42.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FORENSIC SCIENCE DAYWell, this past week was study week and can you guess what I did?? That's right, everything other then studying. It doesn't matter that much though since my first exam isn't until Thursday. I went back to rez after the easter weekend on Tuesday morning (my mom took me out for breakfast). I had to get back to rez because I had an appointment with the career councilor. We </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108215481825317035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108215481825317035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108215481825317035' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108179744077091678</id><published>2004-04-12T15:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T15:20:10.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EASTER MONDAYYay!! All done school... well at least classes anyway. Thursday was my last official day of classes, so now I've pretty much completed 3 years of university (well except of course for my exams). I came home Thursday night after CSI &gt;&gt; I made brownies for survivor night, but since there were only 3 of us, we each got to eat a ton. They were yummy...Yesterday was easter and of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108179744077091678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108179744077091678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108179744077091678' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108113425420631938</id><published>2004-04-04T23:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T23:06:55.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BIOMETRICS, LADYBUGS &amp; A DEAD SQUIRRELSo last night was the forensic club's end of year party. It was held for the second year in a row at professor Cummins's house. We had a barbeque and spent the night just hanging around and talking. Professor Cummins has a pool table so we played pool and this other game where you have to flick these wood chips with your fingers. It kinda hurt but it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108113425420631938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108113425420631938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108113425420631938' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108079938360994425</id><published>2004-04-01T01:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T01:16:53.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TAMPOONS AND RUBBER BANDSYesterday was the murder mystery and it went great! Everyone did a fantasitic job, it was tons of fun though it did waste a lot of time and I'm paying for it now. I just finished my osteology paper and still have another essay to write for Friday, I'm in such big crap.So, interesting fact... the first rubber band was patented in 1845. We were just having a discussion </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108079938360994425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108079938360994425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108079938360994425' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-108026688481242613</id><published>2004-03-25T21:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T23:51:41.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MAD COW AND GEORGEWell this week had just about come to an end and I must say that so far it's gone pretty well. I had my second genetics test on Wednesday and it went great! We already got our marks back so I know I did well (our teacher is really fast with marking &gt;&gt; he's way too happy about genetics). I also got back my biometrics preproposal back and I did suprisingly well even though I was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108026688481242613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/108026688481242613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108026688481242613' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107966919404434593</id><published>2004-03-18T23:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-18T23:10:43.950-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VIOLENT ILLNESSOK so now I'm really slacking with this blog. In my own defence though I've had a ton of work due for my classes &gt;&gt; mostly assignments. For the next couple weeks I'm gonna have pretty much no time to do anything. Plus the murder mystery is on the 30th, though I'm not too worried about it. Things are coming along really nicely.This past Monday the most horrible thing happened to</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107966919404434593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107966919404434593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107966919404434593' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107878159590143897</id><published>2004-03-08T16:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T16:35:29.966-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LULL BEFORE THE STORMThis week doesn't look like it will be a very stressfull one. All I have is one assignment due on Friday. Of course, that one assignment may kill me but hey I'm not complaining. It's a biometrics proposal for the project we intend on doing. The only problem is that I have no idea what I'm going to do for my project. We need a data set but I still don't have one, hehehe. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107878159590143897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107878159590143897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107878159590143897' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107819623408347907</id><published>2004-03-01T21:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T21:59:21.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PROCRASTINATING &amp; DON'T REALLY FEEL LIKE WRITINGWell, I haven't been writing much lately but I just haven't been in the mood to and I'm really not in the mood now either but I figure I should write something cuz my last post was a week ago. I really should be studying (I have a biometrics test on friday) but I'm not in the mood for that either. My eye has been twitching for over a week now and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107819623408347907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107819623408347907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107819623408347907' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107751286843523657</id><published>2004-02-23T00:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T00:09:48.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"HUMANITIES ARE HARDER THEN SCIENCES"Reading week is over, *cry*, and I've accomplished pretty much nothing, but hey what else is new? Last Wednesday a bunch of my friends and I went to Tresca, an Italian restaurant in Richmond Hill. It's a cute little place and the food was quite good. I ordered fettucini alfredo con pollo. It was yummy but there was way too much food for me to finish (though </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107751286843523657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107751286843523657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107751286843523657' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107703969895329483</id><published>2004-02-17T12:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-17T12:44:29.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NEAR DEATH ON THE WAY TO BLUEBoy I'm getting lazy with this blog but hey it's reading week now so I've got tons of time. Last week I had 2 midterms and an assignment due so I didn't have much time spare. Anyway after Friday at 4:00pm I was free. Friday night I pretty much just lazed about. I caught up on all the T.V. I missed through the week and had a leisurely dinner (I made won tons). Later </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107703969895329483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107703969895329483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107703969895329483' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107647786999438803</id><published>2004-02-11T00:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T00:39:37.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WITH THAT RING I THEE WEDWell I haven't written in my blog for about a week now so here's what's been going on... Sunday was the viewing for my grandfather. There was one from 2 to 4 and one from 7 to 9. A whole bunch of people came, a ton of which I didn't even know. Between the viewings my brother, parents, cousins, aunts, uncles, grandmother and I went out for lunch at the Jolly Italian. The</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107647786999438803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107647786999438803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107647786999438803' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107591437712578484</id><published>2004-02-04T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T12:10:05.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GOODBYE NONO PETEMy grandfather has been really sick for a while now, and was in and out hospitals since around October. None of the doctors could really tell us what was wrong with him until about December. We all suspected he was having strokes but no one could confirm it until around Christmas. By that time however, it was really already too late to do anything. So for the last month he was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107591437712578484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107591437712578484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107591437712578484' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107574100264083454</id><published>2004-02-02T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T12:02:44.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PLAYDOH FETISHFriday night I went out with Laura to the new Walmart at South Common. We ate dinner at McDonalds and I got a chicken mcnugget happy meal &gt;&gt; I always get it. Let me first say that the new "seasoned white meat" tastes exactly like the old mcnuggets, so I have no idea what they changed, but that's besides the point. With the happy meal I got a toy &gt;&gt; it was Lilo and Stich playdoh!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107574100264083454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107574100264083454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107574100264083454' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107549575651616429</id><published>2004-01-30T15:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T15:50:52.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DEATH BY ICICLEI wonder how many people have been killed by a falling icicle? It would be a great murder weapon (it leaves no trace). Especially if you stab someone with one an then dump them out into a snow covered forest. They probably wouldn't be found until spring and by then the icicle will have melted. Rachel and I were talking about this a while ago. We had some really huge icicles over </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107549575651616429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107549575651616429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107549575651616429' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5680812.post-107515075789564545</id><published>2004-01-26T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T16:00:49.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SNOWBOARDING AND CPRLast friday I went to Bluemountain for the day with Rachel and Christie (plus some people that work in the lab with them). The event was run by ECSU and was a really good deal &gt;&gt; $15 dollars for the day (coach bus and lift ticket). Rachel and I took the bus. We got to watch a bunch of really crappy movies on the way there and back. Except for Bruce Almighty, which I thought </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107515075789564545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5680812/posts/default/107515075789564545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://strawberry-brite.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107515075789564545' title=''/><author><name>*marla*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10875125345525405913</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
