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  <title>From Under the Willow</title>
  <subtitle>trying not to be busy so we can actually get around to updating this DAMN thing</subtitle>
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    <email>deaths_angels@hotmail.com</email>
    <name>lalallama_girls</name>
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  <updated>2009-07-02T15:18:51Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lalallama_girls:88221</id>
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    <title>Choir?</title>
    <published>2009-07-02T15:18:07Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-02T15:18:51Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>george and jordan talking</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Monday I had choir!! It's been so long!&lt;br /&gt;We're getting ready for our Peru tour. (6-16th!!)&lt;br /&gt;So, choir like usual in the evening. &lt;br /&gt;It's such a small group - I like it!! We sound kind of weird, though, because the 24 of us are used to 56....&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to see Zach, so I ended up meeting him in our park afterwards. Not for too long, though... work and more choir tomorrow... *sigh*</content>
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    <title>Parents Home....</title>
    <published>2009-07-02T15:15:14Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-02T15:15:14Z</updated>
    <category term="sex"/>
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    <lj:music>Talking about harvests</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Sunday my parents came home.&lt;br /&gt;I spent the morning 'sleeping' and taking a shower, and cleaning the house.&lt;br /&gt;Picked up some chicken for supper, but I was kinda late starting out to go to the airport.&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to pick them up (park and go in and wait for them) but I was a bit late, so it worked out that all I had to do was pull up near the 'arrivals' place and they hopped in.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't end up doing too much after that. &lt;br /&gt;Had to spend and evening with them... *sigh*</content>
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    <title>Night on Colour Ave</title>
    <published>2009-07-02T15:12:15Z</published>
    <updated>2009-07-02T15:12:15Z</updated>
    <category term="food"/>
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    <lj:music>"binge" George says</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;For a moment there I forgot what I did on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do much during the day. Mostly just slept in, wandered around, cleaned up. The usual. &lt;br /&gt;Went and had supper at a Chinese place we love with Zach and Sandy.  Then went down to Colour Ave at night to meet up with Jon, Chris, Alex, and such down at the Colour Dog. &lt;br /&gt;Jon got pretty drunk. But he's a lightweight.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha you should have SEEN the marks on Zach's neck. He says they're from 'Michelle'. It looks like he got hit by a hammer.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't stay out for too long... didn't really want to.&lt;br /&gt;Went back home pretty early to try to get some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to get SOME.</content>
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    <title>Hippy Van Party</title>
    <published>2009-06-30T19:32:40Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-30T19:32:40Z</updated>
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    <category term="glowsticks"/>
    <lj:music>gord talkig about specs and ivory vs white</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Friday is when I had moved the hippy van party to. I WAS going to go into work, but work up late-ish by a text from Zach asking if I was at work. I said 'no' and he called me up and asked if I could pick him up from work in SEC. &lt;br /&gt;They had told him to go home because his legs weren't holding out well enough. So, I drove over there to pick him up.&lt;br /&gt;Let him crash at my place while I cleaned the house and van and whatnot. Left him there while I went to do some shopping too.&lt;br /&gt;It was a pretty nice day, actually. &lt;br /&gt;Paul showed up eventually near 6-7ish, and we tried to move the van. Not so much luck. Tried to jump it because we thought it might be the battery. &lt;br /&gt;Still no luck, so I said 'fuck it' and took the keys (Zach was supposed to be driving it because he can drive stick well) and tried it myself. &lt;br /&gt;Turns out Zach had been putting the key in the wrong way. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Zach really wanted to go for a drive, so we decided to do that. &lt;br /&gt;Saw Sandy, picked up Sid, saw Sam at work, got the van stuck again, went home... that general idea. &lt;br /&gt;We ended up not using the van at all that night. Stayed in the house mostly, and had glow-stick fights. &lt;br /&gt;Yes, glowstick fights. SUCK fun. We'll do it another day sometime out in a field instead of just my backyard. &lt;br /&gt;Everyone ended up heading home around 4am because we were all so tired.</content>
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    <title>Talking in McD's.</title>
    <published>2009-06-30T19:15:50Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-30T19:15:50Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>sniffing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Thursday I made 'random' plans with Sam (whom I had met through Sid at Starbucks a while ago) to meet up.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up sitting in Starbucks with Sandy, Alex, Chris, Zach, Kaitlin and Sam. Eventually everyone had to leave (work, dates, hockey and such). Which left Sam and I.&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go to McD's. SOOOO healthy. But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Sat around talking for ages. Which I always find wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;Later on Zach showed up and ended up sleeping at my place for a bit, and heading out early to get to work.</content>
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    <title>Korean BBQ</title>
    <published>2009-06-30T19:04:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-30T19:04:39Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>ding ding ding ding</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much at work, pretty much just waited around until I could leave, then picked up Zach so he and I could go have Korean BBQ. &lt;br /&gt;MMMNNN that stuff is so fucking good.  And he showed me how to do it properly too! Which was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do anything, really after that.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up with a boy at my house. ;)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lalallama_girls:86659</id>
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    <title>Midnight Transformers</title>
    <published>2009-06-24T21:54:36Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-24T21:54:36Z</updated>
    <category term="mcd&amp;apos;s"/>
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    <lj:music>James talking to George</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Tried to get up early, but it didn't work so well.&lt;br /&gt;I decided that even though it 930, I could still get my ass into work. &lt;br /&gt;Until I tried to eat breakfast and almost threw up.&lt;br /&gt;Decided that wasn't so good, so I stayed home.&lt;br /&gt;Was lazy for the first part of the day, but being slightly delirious (I think - otherwise I'm just insane) I decided that since I was at home, I should mow the lawn.&lt;br /&gt;Not the best thing to do when you're sick.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't figure out where the injector button was for the lawnmower. For about 10 minutes until I took off the bag.&lt;br /&gt;Then couldn't figure out how the hell to get the bag back on properly.&lt;br /&gt;Until 10 minutes, and a thrown bag later did I realize it just sat there and then you had to move a little lever thing to keep it in place.&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY managed to get it started, but it was HARD work out in the sun, going in circles and when I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;No matter, I managed to get all of it done. I am proud.&lt;br /&gt;Zach came by and chastised me about mowing the lawn. And he and I eventually headed out to Starbucks (after him loosing his keys in my couch).&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Sandy there, went out to the SEC to the movie theatre.&lt;br /&gt;Sandy waiting in the LOOOOONG line (well, not terribly long since we go there an hour and a half early) and finally being hungry (and Zach being starving) he and I went to go find some Subway and McD's to smuggle into the theatre.&lt;br /&gt;Had a BIT of trouble fitting everything into bags and coats, but we managed.&lt;br /&gt;Saw the 12:05 show of TRANSFORMERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say - AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;That's all you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is good. Especially for sickness.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lalallama_girls:86346</id>
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    <title>Good Bye Irish!</title>
    <published>2009-06-24T21:46:29Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-24T21:46:29Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>snuffling</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Monday I didn't do much either. Woke up in time to go to work, but was feeling really crappy still. &lt;br /&gt;Had a quick shower, then sat around with the Irish while they ate, packed, waited for Bob and Heather, and then left.&lt;br /&gt;They're going on a trip out to the cabin in the mountains. Most of the wedding family is. &lt;br /&gt;Said 'bye' and then mozied off to work.&lt;br /&gt;Got in, they realized I was sick and tried to make me go home. NO WAY.&lt;br /&gt;So, I worked for a while, then went to hang out with some people.&lt;br /&gt;Zach ended up at my place watching tv.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lalallama_girls:86189</id>
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    <title>'Tik (Said in a snuffly voice)</title>
    <published>2009-06-24T21:37:20Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-24T21:41:27Z</updated>
    <category term="sick"/>
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    <lj:music>coughing</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;I slept in SO much on Sunday. Fucking sick as a dog.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really do much until about 3 in the afternoon. And even then I just wandered around the place and watched tv.&lt;br /&gt;Zach came by later with some Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;He left to go to Devyn's birthday party. &lt;br /&gt;Janet coaxed me out, so I got dressed and went to Starbucks, then over to Brewsters. &lt;br /&gt;Zach was mad because he thought I shouldn't have been out. Took me home and sat around talking with the Irish for a while.&lt;br /&gt;But that was about it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lalallama_girls:85897</id>
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    <title>Wedding</title>
    <published>2009-06-24T21:34:54Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-24T21:34:54Z</updated>
    <category term="wedding"/>
    <category term="dance"/>
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    <lj:music>phone vibrating</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was wedding day. &lt;br /&gt;Zach left decently early. I had a shower and got ready, so by noon everyone was piled into my car and I was driving them downtown.&lt;br /&gt;Found the church without TOO much trouble. &lt;br /&gt;Wedding was SHORT! I was very happy. &lt;br /&gt;I can't say much else about the wedding, mostly because I hate them, and I wasn't paying too much attention. &lt;br /&gt;Very pretty bride and groom, though.&lt;br /&gt;I decided that since it was three hours until the reception there was no point in changing out and back into my dress. So I just went to Starbucks in my dress.&lt;br /&gt;Got a few stares. Jon and Sandy were impressed.&lt;br /&gt;Which is good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;Picked up Zach on the side of the road, took him to get some pants. &lt;br /&gt;Dropped Sandy at home, and Zach and I went to his place where he got ready and I talked to his mother.&lt;br /&gt;He has a very nice mother, just let me say. Talked for quite a while until we needed to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Had a bit more difficulty finding the hotel (luckily I had Zach otherwise I would have been SO lost).&lt;br /&gt;Again, can't say much about the reception. Was nice. Good food. (Although I didn't each much due to the fact I was sick and wasn't feeling so hot)&lt;br /&gt;Although it was a funny night - singing for the newlyweds to kiss, jokes at the brunt of other people... &lt;br /&gt;Went home earlyish because nothing was really happening. And I was tired.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't end up going to bed early because Zach stuck around until the Irish came home.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lalallama_girls:85733</id>
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    <title>The Cake-Not-HippyVan-Party</title>
    <published>2009-06-22T22:11:37Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-22T22:11:37Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Ida Corr</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Friday I didn't spend huge amounts of time at work. Did some driving, but that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;I was excited for the Hippy Van party, but the forecast was promising rain. And I had no where ASIDE from the van to house people because of the Irish in my house. Plus I was sure I was getting sick, and with the wedding Saturday all day, I wasn't too happy with the lack of sleep I'd be getting.&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to postpone the party until next week.&lt;br /&gt;Not a bad idea, I have to say...&lt;br /&gt;Ended up meeting up with Mitsuki anyway to have supper. MMNNNNN Italian. From the good place on Colour Ave.&lt;br /&gt;Took her back to my place, sorted some things out there, then Zach wandered over and we all picked up Sandy and went to Starbucks. &lt;br /&gt;Yay for free coffee, once again.&lt;br /&gt;We sat around, saying 'hi' to Chris, and Alex joined us not much later, as well as Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;Sat around for a bit and decided that we wanted cake. And that we should make it ourselves. Which is ALWAYS fun.&lt;br /&gt;So after a bit, we went to pick up cake mix and icing from a near-by grocery store and brought it back to my place.&lt;br /&gt;Baked the cake (marble chocolate and vanilla)&lt;br /&gt;While I dropped Mitsuki at home (she had to get up early for work the next day) Alex went to pick up Chris after his shift.&lt;br /&gt;We sat around, frolicked, ate and all around had fun for a few more hours until we decided that we needed SOME sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Zach ended up crashing at my place.</content>
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    <title>The 'I'm Going to Fuck You' Dress</title>
    <published>2009-06-19T19:28:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-19T19:28:34Z</updated>
    <category term="big mall"/>
    <category term="bar"/>
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    <category term="dress"/>
    <lj:music>Sniffling</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do a huge amount on Thursday at work. Didn't do a huge amount at home either.&lt;br /&gt;Got back, cleaned up a bit. Zach came over, and we headed out to the Big Mall.&lt;br /&gt;I REALLY needed to find a dress for the wedding on Saturday. I've been putting it off for ages and ages.&lt;br /&gt;Took Zach along as a 'looks good, looks hot, looks not' commenter.&lt;br /&gt;One of the first few dresses I walked out of the change room in.... you should have seen his face.&lt;br /&gt;It was an 'oh, god, if no one was around, I'd fuck you right here' look.&lt;br /&gt;I figure that's a pretty good look. It looks hot on me mostly because I have curves and boobs.&lt;br /&gt;So, that's the dress I ended up getting. Wandered around the mall for a bit, but that was all we really went there for.&lt;br /&gt;Sat at home for a bit - made myself supper while Zach was out playing hockey.&lt;br /&gt;Kate took the two younger Irish people that are staying with us out to the bars. I picked up Zach and went out there too.&lt;br /&gt;Tare was there, along with Olivier and a few other people.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't spend much time out there though. &lt;br /&gt;Zach was starving, so I took him to Denny's. Didn't get home until 130... *sigh* Sleep is illusive now-a-days.&lt;br /&gt;BUUUUTTTTTTT  Hippy Van Party Tomorrow!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Excitment!!</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:lalallama_girls:85216</id>
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    <title>Wandering Across Town</title>
    <published>2009-06-18T15:49:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-18T15:49:21Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Waiting for 'Pjanoo'</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday I did some driving and moving boxes for work. I got to drive on sidewalks - it was AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;But left kinda early because I was sick of working. Got home, said 'Hi' to my guests, finished making my skittles vodka. (Straining it and putting it in bottles) &lt;br /&gt;Zach came by to watch me do so for a bit. We headed out to have supper with Esther down near Colour Ave. &lt;br /&gt;Good Chinese food... mmmnn. Lenka showed up for a bit too. The two of them eventually went on their way, and Zach and I went out to the BigMall to go pick up Sandy (and see Jon - although we didn't end up seeing him) and have frozen yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;We got out there long before they were finished their bartending course, though, so Zach and I wandered around. I took him to Urban Outfitters (which he had never been in before!!) and he got a transformers shirt. He dragged me into a couple places, I showed him the Apple store. And we met up with Sandy to get frozen yogurt.&lt;br /&gt;Decided we should actually go see a movie, so drove all the way down to SEC and decided to watch 'The Hangover'.&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you, that is a HILARIOUS movie. Go watch it.&lt;br /&gt;Drove them home and got back around 1, just in time to get ready for bed and get a couple hours sleep. (As well as taste a bit of the skittles vodka)</content>
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    <title>Looking Like a Drunkard</title>
    <published>2009-06-18T15:40:46Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-18T15:40:46Z</updated>
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    <lj:music>Some Above and Beyond</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday I didn't even bother going into work. I was pretty damn tired.  *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;Just because I haven't been getting good sleeps consistently for a week or so.&lt;br /&gt;So I ended up sleeping in a bit, and then watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;I decided that since I wasn't at work I could at least go out to get errands done. So, I got my glowsticks, finally.&lt;br /&gt;I also did some searching about a new camera.&lt;br /&gt;SO, I finally ended up getting one. Panasonic Lumix - waterproof.  It's a nice camera. I would have just replaced my old one, but they're not selling those anymore, and that's the next best thing on the market right now.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, HD video... :) that's the part that makes me happy.&lt;br /&gt;Zach came over while I was fiddling with my camera (he had been at home sick as well). I ended up taking him out down to near the University hospital to meet with Caitlin (the one I went to NewYork with).&lt;br /&gt;She was giving me bottles to make my skittles vodka with.  We sat around in Timmy's for a while. I sat there with my bag of clinking bottles.&lt;br /&gt;But eventually she headed out to her bus and Zach and I headed out to try and find him some clothes. So, he and I went down to Colour Ave to go to his favorite store.  He was being pretty touchy-feely though, which was kinda cute... not as much as Paul and I usually are, though, which I find funny.&lt;br /&gt;And we ended up going to the Southend mall near our houses afterwards to try to get him a new charger for his camera. He has to head uptown to their main store to get it though.&lt;br /&gt;Went back to my house where we started to make skittles vodka.&lt;br /&gt;Zach left and not too TOO much later the Irish people (relatives of my 'relatives') showed up to stay in my house.&lt;br /&gt;They watched me make skittles vodka, and eventually we all went to bed.</content>
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    <title>Not a Bad Monday</title>
    <published>2009-06-18T15:24:17Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-18T15:24:17Z</updated>
    <category term="movie"/>
    <category term="shotgun"/>
    <lj:music>"like a melon on a toothpick" - Gord</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Monday work was nothing much. Just a bunch of typing/entering data.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do too much in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;Picked up Sandy from the Big Mall after his bartending course.&lt;br /&gt;Sandy, Zach and I decided that we kinda wanted to watch a movie. So, we went over to SEC to check out movie times. But most of them were kinda late (the ones we wanted to watch, I mean).&lt;br /&gt;Sandy called shotgun when we got outside, but Zach actually challenged him.  And ended up running to my car with his pants down... Sandy didn't even bother trying for it.&lt;br /&gt;We ended up going to Sandy's house to watch Transformers. (Which, I have to say, I've never seen aside from small bits here and there.)&lt;br /&gt;Watched Transformers, and I took Zach home.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up staying up late with fuckbuddy again... *sigh*</content>
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    <title>Sleepy Ouch</title>
    <published>2009-06-15T15:31:21Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-15T15:31:21Z</updated>
    <category term="sex"/>
    <category term="starbucks"/>
    <category term="ouch"/>
    <lj:music>"Come on you turd" - Gord</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was pretty un-eventful. &lt;br /&gt;I watched tv for most of the day and tried to not fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned out a drawer. &lt;br /&gt;Did a couple errands (like grocery shopping, wal-mart hell for skittles (not worth it at all because they didn't have glowsticks like I wanted), vodka and petrol.&lt;br /&gt;Went to starbucks at 7 when Sandy had his break (then Chris after).&lt;br /&gt;Zach came along with me for a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;Then fuckbuddy that I had sent home earlier that day came by my house to watch Ironman with me. But not much of it was watched.&lt;br /&gt;That man is INSATIABLE!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's about it.  And all I can say is that I kinda hurt.&lt;br /&gt;(At least the teeth marks have faded a bit - but I left some pretty good bruises on him...)</content>
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    <title>Planes, Sex, Bars and Old Friends</title>
    <published>2009-06-15T15:26:39Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-17T15:28:14Z</updated>
    <category term="sex"/>
    <category term="friends"/>
    <category term="freedom"/>
    <lj:music>Gord swearing at his computer because he can't find something he saved.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I got up at a decent time.  Mostly because my 'relatives' arrived early, and I got dressed so I could say 'hi' to them in a decent manner.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that they're not going to be staying in our house for a couple days. Which is A-okay with me. Then we got my parents packed. Got a couple groceries, and I drove them out to the airport around 2.&lt;br /&gt;Got back in time to go to the hairdresser so I could get my hair done.&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say, my hair has grown ridiculously slow. As in, I had only gotten about 4-5 inches since November when I last dyed it back to blonde (from red).&lt;br /&gt;I am now a more platinum blonde with almost-black bits looking girl.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad.&lt;br /&gt;Headed out to West Ed for a quick teeth clean, and a few extra things (in the form of underwear and a couple tops).&lt;br /&gt;Decided that I wanted to go out that night.&lt;br /&gt;So I told Paul to get his ass out to whyte.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with him and Adam, brought Esther out for a bit and Zach showed up too.&lt;br /&gt;Saw a whole bunch of old friends from McKernan. Which was actually so nice because it's been AGES.&lt;br /&gt;Promised each other we'd go out at somepoint together.&lt;br /&gt;I managed to take a boy home with me that night (no worries, someone I know/old fuck-buddy) because there was no one in my house.&lt;br /&gt;(Speaking of, Esther 'lost her v-card' supposedly, just won't tell me who)&lt;br /&gt;And seriously? 4 times in one night?</content>
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    <title>Eventful Night</title>
    <published>2009-06-15T15:01:45Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-15T15:01:45Z</updated>
    <category term="police"/>
    <category term="mural"/>
    <category term="phone calls"/>
    <category term="drinking"/>
    <lj:music>george talking about linux</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;The only interesting thing about work was that I got a strange phonecall from a guy who seemed to think that I had given him my number. I rarely give guys my number, but he was insistent. I thought it was pretty funny. So did Gord. &lt;br /&gt;Alright, so weekend? I was pretty damn sure I was going to enjoy the weekend because my parents are leaving on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, Zach had said that his brother was in town and that we'd be going out partying with him.&lt;br /&gt;So, that's exactly what we did on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I mean, I stopped off at home first, then quickly jaunted out to my mural. DDT had phoned me up earlier in the week to ask if I would come out and help explain what we were supposed to be doing with the last few bits of the mural.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE that mural so much right now, but you know what? It's going to be finished soon, so I won't ever have to worry about it ever again!&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't stay for the full three hours, but instead left after an hour or so to go down to E&amp;C to watch the last bit of THE game 7 of the Stanly Cup (I'm Canadian - of course I'm going to watch it - it's hockey!!) Caught the last few minutes and watched as the Pens won, which is good because I was hoping for them over Detroit. Of course, I didn't really want EITHER team to win, but 'the lesser or two evils' I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;By the time I had gotten to E&amp;C most of the people there had been drinking since 6. Over $400 tab, and a few drunk people later, we were walking down Colour Ave to go to the next bar. Which happened to be a 'Maritime's' themed place. &lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to lie, I'm glad I was the DD that night, because I don't think I would have been able to drink that much alcohol. Zach's brother kept buying rounds... and everyone (excluding me) was thoroughly pissed before 10. (The group being Zach, Zach's brother Joe, Justin, Sandy, Ken and I.)&lt;br /&gt;I do love laughing at drunk people, but when you're THAT drunk, or have had that much to drink it's not as funny and I start worrying. But I suppose it was good for Zach because he drank away a bit of his problems, and got to talk to some of the 'boys' about what's been going on. I think that's part of the problem is that he used to talk to Justin alot, and since Justin's got Janet now they don't talk as much, and so all he has is me. And I'm wonderful at listening, but on a share-share basis, I'm horrible.&lt;br /&gt;We went for REALLY good pizza at the end of the night. With wine. It was good pizza, and we disturbed the restaurant thoroughly. But after heading out and saying goodbye and thanks to Joe (and his fiance that had shown up), I decided that I should probably take everyone else home.&lt;br /&gt;And as we're walking back down Colour Ave to get to my car, Ken (who we had been joking about earlier in the night about us having to maybe bail him out of jail) almost got arrested.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, you heard right.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the story:&lt;br /&gt;We're walking along, and on one corner we see this black guy and a girl that's wearing some skimpy clothes (which is the norm for a warm night on Colour Ave)but she was getting angry at him because he had called her and her friends whores. Which, I mean may be an accurate thought on how they were dressed, but still, you don't just got shouting it out to random girls, especially if you're a guy. &lt;br /&gt;So, the girl looked like she was about to smack the guy, but then (I didn't really see this) the guy either slapped her across the face, or punched her. Ken, being the country boy, couldn't stand for that, so he took the guy down. I mean, headlock, a couple punches, guy's on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, a bike cop shows up not seconds later to break everything up.&lt;br /&gt;Then four other bike cops show up, and a police cruiser.&lt;br /&gt;Eeerrrr. And the rest of us are wondering what the hell to do, because we're pretty sure that Ken's going to be arrested.&lt;br /&gt;But, story checked out, and it was actually a very good thing of him to do, because really, a guy shouldn't get away with hitting a girl like that.&lt;br /&gt;Might have helped that one of the cops was a woman too.&lt;br /&gt;But he was thanked and let on his way.&lt;br /&gt;Which is when we booked it out of there, and I drove him home.&lt;br /&gt;Not a bad night! Certainly eventful...  I'm sure if I hadn't drove people home, things would not have turned out well... people in ditches, people not getting laid, people getting arrested...</content>
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    <title>Predictable?</title>
    <published>2009-06-12T18:54:25Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-12T18:54:25Z</updated>
    <category term="mcd&amp;apos;s"/>
    <category term="starbucks"/>
    <category term="ice cream"/>
    <category term="zach"/>
    <lj:music>Nothing, actually.. I should fix that.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Did jack all at work on Thursday. Parents anniversary, so we got pepper steak for supper, and I went out to bring them back icecream afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Zach at Starbucks, but completely forgot that Thursday's are his hockey night. He stayed for a bit, apologized to me for yesterday, and then Sandy showed up.&lt;br /&gt;Sandy and I ended up going out to look at all the pretty houses. Even going of the Qu bridge to try to get to the big house next to my cousin's. Stupid traffic...&lt;br /&gt;Good music in my car, though...&lt;br /&gt;Went to MikkyD's afterwards by myself, though because I had this HUGE craving for fries, and I know I'm doing my 'diet and exercise' thing starting Saturday when my parents leave, so might as well get the yucky foods now...&lt;br /&gt;Zach met up with me there after his hockey, and we went for a little bit of a drive.</content>
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    <title>Paul Time!</title>
    <published>2009-06-12T18:49:22Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-12T18:49:22Z</updated>
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    <category term="colour ave"/>
    <lj:music>nautical music</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday Paul and I had decided to meet up because for some reason we don't seem to see each other too much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;So, we wandered around Colour Ave, like usual once we were both off of work.  &lt;br /&gt;Got bubble tea, then starbucks, then A&amp;W.  &lt;br /&gt;I mean, that took HOURS, but that's just the shortened version. I won't even bother saying anything about what Paul and I talk about over all those hours because it's always so random and skips topic-to-topic.&lt;br /&gt;Zach, in the meantime was getting really strangely pissy.  Of course, he's been having a bad couple weeks. (Did I mention him getting hit in the side of his neck by a puck? oooowwww took Monday off of work because of it) But, he was being weird.&lt;br /&gt;And then he decided to get all 'my life is horrible' on me and say he was going out for a 'drive'.&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* what am I going to do with that boy...&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking forward to the next while - parents are leaving on saturday!! woohoo!</content>
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    <title>Cleaning, Drinking, Laughing, Cleaning</title>
    <published>2009-06-10T15:29:27Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-10T15:29:27Z</updated>
    <category term="clean house"/>
    <category term="saran wrap"/>
    <category term="laughter"/>
    <lj:music>murmmering</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;I thought I was going to be staying home Tuesday night because my mother wanted me to clean the house.&lt;br /&gt;Why do I need to clean the house if we have cleaners coming tomorrow?!&lt;br /&gt;Worked about 10 hours straight, which was kinda nasty. Although I did have a good conversation with Conrad, which I usually don't get to do now-a-days.&lt;br /&gt;Got home, made supper, ate a bit, cleaned up, then vacuumed the entire house.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I love Barnaby the vacuum, but the whole house - REALLY?!&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately, Zach saved me at about 730. He and Chris came to pick me up and we went to Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;Where we met up with Alex, Kaitlin, Jon, Sandy and Dennis. (As well as the ones who were working)&lt;br /&gt;We told everyone about the awesome car we had seen in the RBC parking lot on our way over.&lt;br /&gt;COMPLETELY saranwrapped. And written on in shaving cream/whipped cream.&lt;br /&gt;And how Zach had slapped Chris' ass so hard he split his book in half.&lt;br /&gt;Zach left after not too long because he got called up to play a hockey game.&lt;br /&gt;So, the rest of us sat around for a while, and I got a ride home from Jon.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't seen him properly in AGES.&lt;br /&gt;Got home and I managed to clean my entire room in about an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda needed it - although most of the mess was laundry.</content>
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    <title>Big Mall Time - CuteCameraGuy?</title>
    <published>2009-06-09T15:07:34Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-12T18:40:48Z</updated>
    <category term="big mall"/>
    <category term="crabs"/>
    <category term="underwear"/>
    <lj:music>the phone - but laughing because I'm not answering it.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Monday, I was supposed to go somewhere for work, but I got out of it because they sent someone else. woohoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;After work, Esther and I were supposed to go to The Big Mall, but she bailed, like usual, so I was left to go on my own. Which was okay because I suppose I had more personal things to do out there.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I met Mitsuki and her boy on the bus. And that was okay.&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Big Mall for Underwear, Frozen Yogurt, Camera People, Moisturizer, and to ask a couple things.&lt;br /&gt;I got all of the above done.&lt;br /&gt;Underwear shopping was not so fun because I got a couple new bras. I HATE bra shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I've grown. I'm now a 32D-DD.&lt;br /&gt;ARRGGGHHH. Why do my boobs have to be so large?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Got my other things done, went off to the camera store.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to SUCH a cute, nice guy. (I sent him a facebook message because he wrote down his full name for me - is that a bit creepy?)&lt;br /&gt;Talked to this guy for a bit, then met up with Sandy who was finishing his bartending course.&lt;br /&gt;We got frozen yogurt. &lt;br /&gt;Laughed with the girl who was trying to sell hermit crabs. (They're actually SO cute...)&lt;br /&gt;Then Zach picked us up and we went back to the SouthSide to go to Starbucks for a while.</content>
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    <title>Painting Tigerrrrrrrrs</title>
    <published>2009-06-09T15:00:53Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-09T15:00:53Z</updated>
    <category term="tree"/>
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    <lj:music>people talking about how people in our office are computer incompetent</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a lazy day of sorts. I didn't mind it. Didn't really see anyone, though, which was kinda sad.&lt;br /&gt;Slept in a bit, which was nice, and then decided that yeah, I should do something.&lt;br /&gt;So I didn't do much at all.&lt;br /&gt;Finally got down to work on my painting.  Tiger is ORANGE. Which is really cool, because it looks very startling. &lt;br /&gt;Had to move pretty much everything from the old laptop upstairs to other computers because my dad 'told me to'. Took HOURS.&lt;br /&gt;Finished my painting by the end of the night. Early enough I could go outside to take a couple picture in the fading light of pretty trees.&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaand, that's about it.</content>
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    <title>Paint, Hashbrowns, Bars, and Funny Things Said in a Boring Tone</title>
    <published>2009-06-09T14:51:13Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-09T14:51:13Z</updated>
    <category term="paul"/>
    <category term="potato&amp;apos;s"/>
    <category term="cheesecake"/>
    <lj:music>Sound of Silence.</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, I remember the general idea of what I did.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up lateish, got bothered by my parents.&lt;br /&gt;Was told I needed to paint things, so I found a picture. &lt;br /&gt;Went out on errands around the city, including a paint store to get a canvas to my mother's liking.&lt;br /&gt;Took all my paint things and a drawn-onto-canvas tiger down to starbucks to sit around with Zach. &lt;br /&gt;He'd been having a horrible day.&lt;br /&gt;2 hours later, I have the head of a tiger finished. Then I have to go home for supper.&lt;br /&gt;An hour later, I'm back at Starbucks talking with Sandy, Chris, Alex and Garett.  They're going off to play Starcraft... *rolls eyes*&lt;br /&gt;So, Zach and I sit around for a bit, then decide to drive around.&lt;br /&gt;Make it almost to a ColouredAnimal city, then turn around and come back.&lt;br /&gt;Useless, really.&lt;br /&gt;Sit around in a farmers field for a bit. Then go over to Alex's to pick up Sandy.&lt;br /&gt;Slap Zach a few (over 10) times because he calls me THAT name. He's learned not to now.&lt;br /&gt;We went down to Colour Ave to see Paul.&lt;br /&gt;Raced down to where he was because we thought the bars might stop letting people in at 1 in the morning. &lt;br /&gt;They don't, but the line was stupidly long. Although, Paul, Esther and many other came out of Suite just after we had arrived.  Adam was outside as well.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them decided they wanted to go to this REALLY sketchy country bar... and some of us really didn't want to.&lt;br /&gt;So, Zach, Sandy and I were thinking about just headed off to Denny's for cheesecake, when Paul HIS friendAdam (not the one I used to date), and some girls found us, and we headed over to a kitchen/bar that my friend was DJ'ing at.&lt;br /&gt;Laughed at Paul making out with a new girl he had found.&lt;br /&gt;Creepy guy who made a humping gesture at me, and then pushed Zach....&lt;br /&gt;Went to Denny's later, got the awesome hashbrowns instead of the cheesecake. But potato's win ANY day.</content>
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    <title>?</title>
    <published>2009-06-09T14:38:30Z</published>
    <updated>2009-06-09T14:53:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Winter:&lt;br /&gt;For fuck's sake, I wish I didn't have THE worst memory in the entire world..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been informed that I went out driving for a bit, and wouldn't tell Zach where I had been.&lt;br /&gt;He got pissed off at me because I wouldn't tell him.&lt;br /&gt;But he's been having a bad week.&lt;br /&gt;We went down to Colour Ave to watch people fall over all the construction that's around there, and then went to see Zach's buddy Eric (that I know as well).&lt;br /&gt;And that's about it...</content>
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