Genevieve's Place

Yayay for Marcia! I'm so happy that you got the job! I realize I could've told you that in an hour or so when I go to work, but I'm just that happy. I'm also psyched for cheesecake on sunday. Is there anything I like better than football and cheesecake? Oh yeah...no football and cheesecake. Oh well, at least it's Friday today. I've been waiting all week for it to be Friday. Now I'm waiting for it to be next Friday, cuz I don't want it to be Saturday tomorrow. Saturday's don't rock except for the fact that they're the day before Sunday.

I've got a really weird shift today. I only start at six. Well, it's Hallowe'en anyway, so it'll be slow. But not as slow as Christmas Eve. Oh yeah, I will definetly be closing on Christmas Eve. Not that I mind because, we close and six, and well, closing doesn't take that long. Is it as you get older Christmas itself (as a holiday) is less significant? I think we have to make these things significant for ourselves, or they don't matter at all. Does that make any sense? Last night I couldn't sleep forever, so I made a list of things I need for my Christmas party. I am so pumped for it. I should start with the inviting, or people will go to gatherings instead of my party. Of all the nerve! I'd do anything to get out of gatherings, and I'd like nothing more than to not have any this year. My parents can just buy me a coffee maker, and that's it. I need nothing. I want, well, if you've looked at my wish lists, you know what I want. And by the way, I'm only serious if someone wants to buy me something. It's mostly for fun.

Mmm, because it's quiz Friday....take this one. When you hear the word hipster, what do you think of? I think of, well, to be honest, chunky plastic frame glasses, trucker caps, and any type of old school shoes. I'm not sure what thats supposed to mean to me. I don't like hipsters.

Laters.

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Can't leave these ones out...

Eb major - you are warm and kind, always there for
your friends, who are in turn there for you.
You are content with your confortable life and
what you are currently achieving; if you keep
in this state you will go far.


what key signature are you?
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Your: Happy eyes! Your cheerfull, bright and always
want to try something new. Your inquisitive and
quite lovable. You have many friends and will
succseed in life.


What type of eyes do you have?
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Quizness!

You are Romans.


Which book of the Bible are you?
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I'm sure it's no big surprise to you that your romance is The Princess Bride. A heartwarming tale of "Twue Wuve" that has giants, Spainards and swashbuckling. You really do think that love can overcome anything. You may be a touch naive but your heart is certainly in the right place. You've probably got one of those relationships where proper nouns have been replaced with "Snookums" and "Pookie Pie". Eww. Beware a cuteness overload.


What Romance Movie Best Represents Your Love Life?
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You are too innocent and sweet for your own good.


Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You?
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Guess who came to the store today? None other than physics Murray. So immediately I thought of Kendra and Laurel. Then I giggled a lot. The girl I was closing with went to school with him, and I thought wow, so did we. He's 30 now, isn't that a little weird?

So that was my interesting shift at work. Oh besides the fact that people just wouldn't get the heck out of there!!! Someone made my list tonight..oh yeah. I was so mad. But I got over it.

If you notice anything different with my blog (and you probably wouldn't). It's because I had to completely, and I mean completely redo everything. I screwed up something when I was trying out different comment servers, but blogspeak rocks all of them, except when I tried to switch back, all my sidebar went underneath my comments at the very bottom. So that was my frustrating experience, and I promise never ever to mess with the html ever ever again. Well, unless I get sick of this orange look, then I'll change it.

A very tired Laters.

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Okay, if you ever wanted to feel really small and insignificant, yet extremely cared about watch this.

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Holy cow, guys. I have comments now, so if you're too lazy to email me to tell me you love me, you can just comment on the thing underneath my name. But watch what you say, because everybody can read what you post.

Laters!

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Today is Wednesday
So why does it feel like Thursday or Friday? I just don't know. This weekend will be a boring weekend. I do not know what I will do. I will work and that's about it. So, I found out today for sure that I got the time off that I requested. Woo hoo! I'm psyched.

Annie suggested I share some poetry. I don't write poetry. I used to, as an angst-ridden teenager, but it was always about boys, and who cares about boys anymore. Not me!!!!

I've never had such a lack of things to say as of lately!! I will end in a holly-style salutation.

Love to all of you who know the difference between being attractive and being aesthetically pleasing.

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You might roll your eyes at this, but I'm so...glad that you exist
So, I feel kind of bad for having a half-something entry before, so I will tell you about my evening today. I went to the body shop party, which was awesome. I must say that if you've never met Eleanor, you have to. Just come to Wholesale sometime, and I'll introduce you. There's no way she'll ever remember your name for more than a second or so, but it's funny to watch her call you names that she thinks are your names. Oh yes, also ask her to guess your age. Yeah, she pretty much thought I was....well, let's just say, a whole lot older than I am. I got my christmas shopping done. I guess. I mean I haven't paid for it yet. And I'll probably be buying more yet, but, it's good to be mostly done.

After the party, Marge, Tracy, Steph, Dana and I all went out for coffee. It was fun. I don't have much more to say about that. Well, not publically anyway.

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Finally!!
Blogger's been down forever and now it's finally back up!! Woo hoo! But I will never ever get an easyjournal. But now I have it back, I really don't have anything to say. Well, I'm going to a Body Shop party tonight. I love those. I've never specifically been to one, but I love those kinds of things.

For a lack of things to say,

Laters.

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See what Care Bear you are.

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Lonely people talk to loud
There, now I have post title with a fragment of Weakerthan's lyrics in it. So, am I in? Am I cool??

Work today was almost the worst ever. So many things went wrong at the last minute, but at least I won't be blamed and I'm not at fault, but I just feel bad for who made the mistakes. Oh well.

Now I have one of those site meter things, that counts visits, just like the easyjournals, except it's wayyyy more confusing, what with all the details. Plus it logs your IP number when you visit, you can click that little thing to see all the confuzzing stuff. But, it still makes me curious as to who all visits my little home here. I'd be nice to know.

Laters

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Grilled Cheese from McD's
Well, I was told that by saying that I was looking forward to going to Disneyland with my kids in 20 years completely contradicts the fact that I don't like being disappointed, by planning to early. Well, you might like to know that I'm planning on going to Mexico next summer, but it might not turn out like I want it to, and I will be disappointed. And that I want to go to Ireland in two years, and that most likely will not turn out like I want it to, but that's a while to brace myself for the inevitable disappointment, so I might not be that disappointed. And, when I get to the end of where I am going, I don't think I'll mind the little disappointments, that probably saved me a lot of trouble in the long run. That's the most ever I've used the word disappointment.

So I really can’t figure out why people must know what they’re going to do next year, or next week, or tomorrow. I know I’m usually the type who needs to know what I’ll be doing a particular day to keep from getting too bored, but I’m usually a go-with-the-flow kinda person. I love the fact that my life will turn out to be a huge surprise, I don’t even know what’ll happen next year, when I’m going to Uni, I just don’t know, and I don’t care to ruin the surprise for myself.

I’m so pumped! I got a letter from Cherisy today! I’m so excited to hear how she’s doing. I have to write her a letter back this weekend, but I’m really bad at actually doing things when I want to do them. So me’n’Annie went to McDonald’s tonite and had the grilled cheese kids meals…sooo good. Anywho, Annie went home like super early, like three hours early. But I missed her so much this week, I’d only seen her last Sunday or so, which is a long long time for us.

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Quiz Friday!

You represent... hope.
You're quite a daydreamer and can be a hopeless
romantic. You enjoy being creative and don't
mind being alone at times. You have goals, and
know what you want in life... even if they are
a little far fetched.


What feeling do you represent?
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Hallelujah!!
If anyone saw Gilmore Girls this this last week, you'll remember the awesome dialouge by Luke and Lorelei when Luke said not to plan anything more than two days in advance. That way you don't get excited just to be let down. But Lorelei told him it's okay to get excited about stuff you plan so that you have something to look forward to. Anywho, I don't remember what happened, but I tend to agree with Luke, because it sucks to be let down after looking forward to something for so long, and you're sad :(. BUT, I also love looking forward to stuff. Ahh, dreamin'.

Wow, it took that whole paragraph to explain how I was feeling. I'm feeling this way because, well, Gina asked if I wanted to move in with her next year!! And immediatly, I'm like, YESSS!!! But I don't want to get too pumped in case it doesn't work out. I've been agonizing about this for a very long time (I know I know it's only October, get a life). But it's one of those huge things I need to get out of the way in terms of planning. What a huge answered prayer. Well, unconcious prayer because I'm not too good at such things at the moment. If you catch my drift. Anyway, I should get more sleep, but I don't know if I'll be able to sleep well because I'm super pumped!!!!!

Laters!

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The power of apathy
I suppose that title is a bit contradictory. Today was the date for the alcohol thing or whatever, which no one really understands. Or at least not the average person. We (us average people) know it as whether or not we're getting a Boston Pizza. Really, I'd rather we not have a Boston Pizza. The pizza itself is so-so as far as pizza goes, and the pasta really bites. The atmosphere is good, the staff at the ones I've been to are really good, but that doesn't say those things will be the same in Winkler, unfortunately. I'd be nice if we'd get classier restaurants, but unfortunately, most classy restaurants need to serve alcohol.

Oh and by the way, if you haven't figured it out yet, I didn't vote. At first I was like, "I'm going to vote, if for no other reason, than just to spite those baptist people", but then I was too lazy to get off my can, so I just figured, meh. I am a firm believer in that one vote doesn't count anyway. A lot of single votes do, yes. But not one single one. I know I'm not the only person who thinks like that, which makes it a problem. But in a town like this, it's hard to think one person (who isn't old, and male) could make any type of difference anyway.

So, alcohol. Yes. Well, everyone can agree that alcoholism and associated things really really suck. Really. There's much more to this 'referendum' than failing family values, though. It's hard to distinguish whether 'they' are fighting for a right or a privilege in asking for whatever it is they want. I say 'they' because I'm not exactly sure who wants this so badly, besides the teenage stoners of course.

There's the teenage rebel in me who wants it to pass, just to stick it to 'the old people'. There's the other part of me, who doesn't want this town to change, so it can stay the place where I want to come back to to raise my kids. Maybe I'm being selfish, I mean, change is necessary. Winkler can be stronger without this. I am completely on both sides of this. I don't even really like any kind of alcohol. Not really anyway. I'm probably starting to sound like an old person, and believe me, sometimes I feel like one.

Honestly, a big deal shouldn't be made out of this all. It really won't change things a whole lot immediately if it goes through. I know teenagers are picturing the alcohol more easily accessed, but that still isn't the case. Ordering a drink in a restaurant is all this allows. Ordering a drink in a more-than-likely-crappy restaurant.

I fell like ranting on about crumbling morals and all of that brimstone and hellfire stuff like the baptists, but I would feel like a hypocrite preaching about how this will make winkler a terrible place to live, and we're all going to hell now, but that's definitely not how it works.

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Woo hoo! Another one!
Mel-T has joined our little exclusive clique that we are in! I'm so pumped people are actually doing this!

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So, doesn't it look like I've got a ton of friends?? I think everyone should give in and get an easyjournal or blog...don't you think ;)...oh by the way, you must read crystal's entry today, she's truly an inspiration.

Do ya know what? I'm really hooked on The Weakerthans. Thanks a lot Annie, now I'm going to have to buy a CD and support their music 'n stuff.

Holly you were quite cryptic in your journal entry, and when i read it was i like, *gasp*, I'm sorry I forgot, about all that. Annie and Marcia popped in after I tried to get ahold of Annie, and no one knew where she was. Then Marcia called Leann (I really don't remember why, or it was the other way around, or something), and she just said, I'll be right over. Oh Leann, we love you so. We really got distracted what with the Emode quizzes and the "Date Patrol". Oh I love that show.

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Yay to Marcia for giving in and getting an easyjournal!! I love reading those things, even if I talk to you people almost everyday. Anywho, I'm on my supper/coffee break from work and I must go soon!

Laters

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Forgive me for the lack of blogage lately. I figure if there's nothing worth saying, don't just ramble about yourself. Which I tend to do anyway.

Annie, Marcia, and Leann were over last night and we all took the emode test What Type Are You? Well, I had taken the test two years ago, and then I was a Go-Getter. Annie turned out to be a Hippie-Chick, Marcia a Sporty Girl, and Leann a Sorority Girl. Is anyone surprised at these results? Anyone? That's what I thought. I retook the test today and it turns out I've turned into a 'Boy's Girl'. That's sorta surprising. I love those tests. And apparently my type is the 'Goofball'. Yeah.right. Good luck with that one.

Laters

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I'm Nemo!


What Finding Nemo Character are You?
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It's Quiz Friday

You are Form 9, Vampire: The Undying.

"And The Vampire was all that remained on the blood drowned creation. She attempted to regrow life from the dead. But as she was about to give the breath of life, she was consumed in the flame of The Phoenix and the cycle began again."

Some examples of the Vampire Form are Hades (Greek) and Isis (Egyptian).
The Vampire is associated with the concept of death, the number 9, and the element of fire.
Her sign is the eclipsed moon.

As a member of Form 9, you are a very realisticindividual. You may be a little idealistic, but you are very grounded and down to earth. You realize that not everything lasts, but you savor every minute of the good times. While you may sometimes find yourself lonely, you have strong ties with people that will never be broken. Vampires are the best friends to have because they are sensible.


Which Mythological Form Are You?
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hehe..I knew it

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Telephonic conversations
Funniest.Phone Conversation.evar.
Just got a phone call from I don't know a telemarketer/bill collector or something. Asked for my sister. I said,
"Oh, she doesn't live here anymore, she got married" (I thought maybe he'd want her new phone number or something)
*pause*
"Well...that's good," he says.
I could barely stop giggling to say bye.

This is what happens when I get a day off. Nothing.

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We hate Winnipeg
I tend to treat each week, each day, as a just a repeat of what I've done before. Every day I go to work, it seems like I've done it all, and I don't think where can I go from here. I feel like I've wasted so much time, just living life from day to day, from week to week, every day consists of just trying not to get too bored. Which is not too hard, cuz I'm easily entertained. I suffer from the same prejudices, and I never think, maybe, just maybe, the problem I'm having with someone, could be a problem with me. Which is a thing I shouldn't make anyone else's problem. I'm beginning to regret ever saying anything bad about anyone, first because it's hurtful, second because it's going to come bite me in the ass one day.

So Someone came over before work today. I told Someone something. Someone wasn't happy at all about something, but it wasn't my fault. I'm beginning to think I shouldn't have told Someone something. I wonder what would've happened if I hadn't. I didn't think much of something at the time, but apparently something disturbed Someone greatly. Someone was quiet and despondent for quite a while. I couldn't blame Someone, after thinking about something, it sucked pretty much big time. Someone was sad. I didn't know what to say to Someone. So we listened to One Great City! by the Weakerthans. This seemed to cheer Someone up. We both hate Winnipeg. I think.

Laters

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Happy Colombus Day
So, after getting ditched by my girls, I call Marcia's house, where, when her mom hears the phone ring, tells her that she can't go out tonight. Which totally blasted my evening. No one wanted to be around me!!! Then Kenny calls me! Woo hoo! We watched Efram together...gooood times. We went to Kyla's, but she wasn't home and then we forgot about her, then we went to Lori's house and Holly was there and we had good times there too. I'm tired and trying to talk to eric and phil in the same conversation so that's too good to miss.

Laters

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Unhappy Thanksgiving
Oh Gina, why did your car have to break down? Annie, why did you have to ditch me for Bob? I guess I wouldn't expect you to stay to hang out with me, because you wouldn't want to. Bleh, now I'll actually have to get stuff done today.

On to happier things, has anyone read Joel's journal entry for the 12th? It's so sweet, and it makes sense on so many levels. Deep guy, he is.

Since I have such a lack of things to say at the moment, I'll just shut up.

Laters.

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Ok Annie, you were right. Mark Wahlberg is (or was) indeed Marky Mark. Now the question is...how and why did you know that. You also knew his brother was a New Kid on The Block. Annie, answer me this. How did you know that?? Who knows this kind of stuff?

The Italian Job...such a good movie...especially when it's started after midnight. Or was it after one? I don't remember. Saw a lot of people last night that I hadn't in a while... I even got to talk to my Cherisy!! I was so pumped! I didn't think I'd get to see her until Christmas, and even then the circumstances wouldn't be pleasent, but it's allllll good now. Woo hoo! If you're reading this Cherisy..I miss you soooooo terribly much. I really wish you were here, even though you wish you never had to leave.

So it's Thanksgiving today. Or is it officially tomorrow? I don't care, no work either way. So, Thanks. Gathering today. In the city. I don't really feel like going. I feel like reading, even though I have no book to read. I just finished a really really long book. Seriously long.

Well, laters.

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You're the loving smile,the one that is entirely
devoted to others,especially that one
person.You really can't get them out of your
head,but then,you don't really want to.


What Kind of Smile are You?
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If it makes you happy....♪
I was just about to chalk this evening up as a wasted one, as, unfortuanly, "The Lion King" was not as appealing tonight as I'm sure it was when I was a kid. Anywho, when I came home, my mom told me Gina and Annie were at McDonalds. I rushed out there, as it was only 11:00, there was 1/2 hour til closing. I pulled onto the parking lot, and their cars weren't there! But I went inside anyway, and the first person I saw was Stephen, and I'm like, okay I'm just going to turn around and go home, and then I see Annie!! First of all I was shocked that Eric was no where in sight. So we spitzered for a while until they closed and then we all dispersed. But hey, those few minutes of talking to them was better than a whole, however-long-the-lion-king was.

Hey, it's Thanksgiving weekend! I had forgotten that I had no work for sure on Monday this week. That, I'm pumped about. And getting together with Gina. Woo Hoo!

Laters!

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It's Friday
It's the end of the week, I guess. Forgive me if I don't sound over-enthusiastic about that. I'm not quite sure what's bothering me. Work was really slow today. Did absolutely nothing. Might be a little tired. I'm also stiff because I didn't stretch out very well after running. I don't like stretching much. But I should.

Off to Lindsay's in a while. Well, I guess when Jamie shows up at my door anyway. I'm not quite sure I feel like walking anymore. My feet are still hurting from my sandals from yesterday. I think I'll go in my pajama pants. Yes, Annie, my pooh pants. Maybe the lion king will cheer me.

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Clean feet!
Mmm, it's good to have clean feet :D...they were pretty bad after walking a few blocks without sandals. I really learned to appreciate the tar they put in the street, it's really soft.

So, crazy story. Me 'n Marce were walking down Pembina, just turned off Scotia, and this car that doesn't even try to go around us, (most did, cuz we were walking on the shoulder) slows down like crazy, almost stops, without a signal light on....cruises slowly past us. Meanwhile we're walking as fast as we can, and we turn on the the Cornerstone church parking lot, we almost get to the church, and the car goes past us again, and it turns down 3rd street right in front of us. As soon as we knew it couldn't see us anymore, we ran fast in the opposite direction until we were walking north down 2nd st. south. Well, I guess I should say that Marce 'recognized' the car as having stalked her and her cousin previously, before you assume we're a couple of lunitics. But yes, crazy we are.

Tomorrow night I'm going to Lindsay's!! I haven't talked to her in ages. I'm pumped, even though we'll be watching Disney, I can be super-pumped because it's not Mary-Kate and Ashley. It'll be good to see everyone again. Even though they all seem different, they all seem to have changed, but maybe it's me. Maybe I changed.

Oh, and as a little PS to anyone who is actually reading this (I assume to be two, maybe three people)...are you completely ignoring my link to my email address?? I'm not kidding, I really do *heart* email!!

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Isn't it strange how life seems to get much better as soon as you walk out of work when your shift is over? The only thing keeping me from yelling at people was my immense headache, not that there was anything to yell at, as I was also in a bad mood, so they kind of counteracted each other. I was also very very tired at work, I didn't know if I'd be able to finish my shift. Not like I had any kind of choice or anything.

So Eric came home from Europe yesterday night. I talked to him in the store today. He didn't seem very enthusiastic about it all. Seems to dislike driving. with his parents. Heck I'd go to Europe with almost anyone, and still have a good time, because, I'd be in Europe! So I guess I won't be doing anything with Annie tomorrow, or Friday, or Saturday. Oh well, I still have Holly and Marcia, right???

Why is my life so boring!!!

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I really really have to quit staying up til two and sleeping in til noon, it really sucks the heck out of a day. I have to work in two hours. argh. On the other hand, I really don't mind hanging out in the early hours, and sleeping like i've got nothing better to do. It seems like no matter how long I sleep, I'll always be tired after sleeping til noon. I guess I'll go to the gym after work, although I know I won't feel like it. C'est la vive.

I'm getting kind of excited for my Christmas party this year, seeing everyone. It's almost Christmas. Woo hoo! My favourite time of year, even though I have to warm up my car, like 10 minutes before I want to go anywhere.

Well, since I have absolutly nothing to say, I better shut up.

Laters

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I need coffee
My mind is cloudy. I don't think I've had any coffee today. Then again I haven't eaten much either. Schmeh, that's what work does to you. I think I have a headache, but I'm not entirely sure.ha.

Today is the last day, Annie. It's been nice knowing you. You're probably not going to call me. *cries*

Last night I dreamt someone gave me their car, it was a black Honda Civic if i remember correctly...oh if only my dreams would come true...I usually have more trouble remembering dreams, only a few from my past really stick out. Like in Jr High I dreamt that we had a school shooting. *shudders* I couldn't sleep for hours.

Don't have much to say right now...maybe I'll be back later.

Laters!

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Bonding over Dr.Pepper
I went out for lunch today. It was my aunt's birthday, so we went to KFC/Pizza Hut. I sat at a table with one of my younger cousins alone. We are both one of the 'middle children' of four kids of the same gender, and both know what's it's like to be ignored. He and I were always a little closer, each other's favourites, if that makes any sense, since he is only 7 or 8. I was making small talk, as I always do with children. He asked me who my favourite football player was, I said I didn't really watch football. I asked who my favourite player should be. I now have a favourite football player, I don't remember his name, but he plays for the Miami Colts. My cousin is going to be a famous football player someday, or so he told me. I just smiled.

He also asked me who my best friend was. I didn't answer for a while. I carefully said, "Well, I've never really had a best friend." He named a few of his best friends, and then out of compassion I'm assuming, asked me if I had lots of friends, after all, I must, right? Then of course he needed the name of one, which he carefully repeated. I love kids.

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Ever notice how, when your life revolves around yourself, your own foolish desires, your entire existance seems to get hopeless and more and more futile? But when you begin to put others, and other's causes above yourself, life seems to have new meaning? I'm not getting too deep here or anything, just making a simple observation. Even the smallest cause, be it wrong or right, if we put it above ourselves and our motives, our life seems to gain more meaning and insight, and all the things we wished for ourselves, needed or not, are either forgotten about or provided.

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Alright, it's after 1 am on Friday night. So depending on the kind of person I am, that either means my night has just started or is just over. Well, you guessed it, it's definetly over. Marcia Holly and I just finished watching Moulin Rouge, which was better than I expected, but then again, Ewan MacGregor is really really cute. :) I think it's the voice. Oh, and girls, I called it, Kylie Minogue was the green fairy at the beginning when they're drinking absinthe.

Yes, people are sheep, no? I think that after I quit my current job (in the very distant future) I swear I shall never ever ever work in retail again. Dealing with people you're supposed to please is just too stressful, for people are stupid.

Ever since watching Bend it Like Beckham the other night, I'm becoming obsessive with English slang. Check this out. It's brilliant. Well, bollocks to that!

Laters!

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New Beginnings, and, uh Stuff
Hey, so this is me. Yeah so hi Annie, since you're the only one who knows about this place. I have to go in early to work today, since somebody only got four hours of sleep yesterday....another great reason not to go back to work after having a kid.

At least I let myself sleep in today. That means I have to go to the gym eventually, before like one, so i have enough time and everything. I'm sooo tired, but I mean, when am I not?

My sister and her husband get back from their honeymoon tomorrow (or today?). but anyway we have to go over to their place tomorrow to watch them open their gifts! Fun fun! I know they got more presentations than gifts, so...not much to see. As for me, I haven't decided yet (yes I know, a week after the wedding) whether to get them something, or let my mom sign my name to their gift(s).

Lately I've had this facination with older music, like Nat King Cole and the such. Why does no one make music like that anymore? I'd definetly be a fan.

Well, now that I've written that all, I'll feel very losery if only Annie reads it. Holly is the only other person I know that does this sort of thing, and since I've been making halfassed attempts at this for a while and not telling anyone, I thought once someone else did it, I would too. Yay Holly!

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