<?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-3775789</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:20:41.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'>One ticket for the runaway train...</title><subtitle type='html'>Stressed and amusing josie blogs:
i enjoy: dashboard, olp, steph ,erma's faces,hannon + me being wackos together,julia's
gangliness,laurie,movies, sandy beaches with moonlight-sorry wrong ad. anyways continuing, listening to eighties music!,going to beach, harassing ppl,being retarded,being with amigas,singing and car dancing in my car with da girls=fun. Don't enjoy: being attacked by drunk hoveling ppl,and by freaky women in bathroom stalls,annoying and prissy ppl,fake ppl,and YOU jk.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>josie</name><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>209</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3775789.post-106913094265805337</id><published>2003-11-17T23:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-17T23:49:35.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>that's right got a new blog. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106913094265805337?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106913094265805337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106913094265805337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106913094265805337' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106903646341415641</id><published>2003-11-16T21:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T21:40:02.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://youshouldhearme.blogspot.com"&gt;new blog.&lt;/a&gt; why? just cause i like blogging my thoughts there. but i am gonna keep this one, cause it was the original josie blog and shall never die. muahah. love you juicy_oranges! that was lame. i shall stop....now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106903646341415641?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106903646341415641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106903646341415641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_16_archive.html#106903646341415641' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106876681391779984</id><published>2003-11-13T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T18:40:41.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WE NEED AUDIO VISUAL CABLES ASAP. PLEASE IF YOU HAVE SOME BRING THEM THIS WEEKEND, OR DROP BY AND BRING THEM OR MAIL THEM, OR EWLKSE WE WILL ALL DIE IF ORIGINAL NINTENDO IS NOT PLAYED...NOW. SO FIND THEM NOW. WE ARE SO DEPSERATE SAOIHDALODHFSEK,PE FLJHASMSDH HELP!!!&lt;br /&gt; p.s yay for the rollar disco!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106876681391779984?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106876681391779984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106876681391779984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106876681391779984' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106861689132416639</id><published>2003-11-12T01:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T01:01:57.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just finished watching &lt;strong&gt;Moulin Rouge&lt;/strong&gt; with the girls. &lt;strong&gt;holy shit i love that movie&lt;/strong&gt;. it is clearly very fantastic. i don't understand how i have never seen it until now. i was definately missing out. oooh man it was sooo good. you can bet your bucks that i cried my eyes out and was shitting a brick near the end. ooh man i am sad just thinking about it. my eyes will be huge and red and gross tomorrow, but i care not. i love that movie. it t'was good. i also just finished downloding the entire soundtrack. i was gonna buy it, but meh. maybe i still will.....maybe. &lt;br /&gt;ah and yes we also watched &lt;strong&gt;shrek&lt;/strong&gt;. oh eddie murphy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner was fun tonight. cool andrew is so fun. we talked of beatles, yoko ono and much more. julia was there, it was ood times. aooh man. i HAVE to go to BED NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao poopheads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106861689132416639?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106861689132416639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106861689132416639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106861689132416639' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106857582933292400</id><published>2003-11-11T13:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T16:28:11.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay let's try this again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.snapfish.com/338%3B7%3A5923232%7Ffp45%3Dot%3E232%3A%3D949%3D525%3DXROQDF%3E23234694%3A9273ot1lsi"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yess t worked. whohoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106857582933292400?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106857582933292400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106857582933292400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106857582933292400' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106853002151768598</id><published>2003-11-11T00:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T00:54:06.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>super yay for this weekend&lt;br /&gt;and double ya for THURSDAY! RETRO ROLLER DISCO HOLY SHIT i am so frigin excited&lt;br /&gt;me and julia ARE going FOR SHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106853002151768598?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106853002151768598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106853002151768598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106853002151768598' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106852204341884811</id><published>2003-11-10T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T22:41:07.450-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>julia it's not working!!!&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106852204341884811?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106852204341884811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106852204341884811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106852204341884811' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106852199660833578</id><published>2003-11-10T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T00:54:46.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>josie has finally posted the picures on snapfish. thats right i finally did it with the much needed aid of juanita gangle,. oh julia how i lvoe thee. she even corrected my politics paper. i love you hoolia!!! &lt;br /&gt;so yes check your mail and check the pics out. they are fabulous!!!! &lt;br /&gt;i can even psot them on blogger now!! &lt;br /&gt;whooohooo!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106852199660833578?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106851494197640146?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106851494197640146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106851494197640146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106851494197640146' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106843989518993298</id><published>2003-11-09T23:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-09T23:51:57.840-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people&lt;br /&gt;back at the homestead. aka my dorm room. although that i am writing this in lauren's room-- aww laurena dn her good books. i love them all.&lt;br /&gt;so i started my politics assignment at like 8 and i have now 1500 words as of an hour ago. but i am taking a short much neede break.&lt;br /&gt;i am very sick. boo but being home on the weekend and having mama make me soup was a plus ;)&lt;br /&gt;but didn't get to see anyone. that was a boo.&lt;br /&gt;way to call back emma. geez.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah politicsw iss not scaring me yet, but it isn't tuesday mornig yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plan:&lt;br /&gt;finish politics tomorrow morning, then finish up psych.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll see how that works out.&lt;br /&gt;oh man. wish i went to see sloan, but meh&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;so excited for this weekend&lt;br /&gt;emma you better comne&lt;br /&gt;i leave for toronto on sat afternoon&lt;br /&gt;(it is my cousin's baby shower-- see extra curricular activities of my large immigrant family is all i do, meg)&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;well i am off&lt;br /&gt;g'night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106843989518993298?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106843989518993298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106843989518993298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106843989518993298' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106817897089822729</id><published>2003-11-06T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T23:23:10.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so glad emma got the job. that is so fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;emma do not worry about boys.&lt;br /&gt;boys suck and we should throw rocks at them.&lt;br /&gt;although i can understadn how emma feels. i wish i could find an automatic match too.&lt;br /&gt;but good luck witht that one. &lt;br /&gt;pshaw.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, emma you are better than jn and definately than cm&lt;br /&gt;so there.&lt;br /&gt;you will find someone soon enough&lt;br /&gt;if not&lt;br /&gt;we can always sign up for the next joe millionaire.&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;off i go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106817897089822729?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106817897089822729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106817897089822729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106817897089822729' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106815490723012724</id><published>2003-11-06T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T16:51:06.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;life is like a shooting star &lt;br /&gt;it don't matter who you are &lt;br /&gt;if you only run for cover, it's just a waste of time &lt;br /&gt;we are lost 'til we are found &lt;br /&gt;this phoenix rises up from the ground &lt;br /&gt;and all these wars are over&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best song . ever. well one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song is fantastic. oh julia. prepare yourself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stephanie, how i miss thee. as well and the erma and the shannon. i can't wait til christmas when we all be united. party must be planned.&lt;br /&gt;why am i thinking of this now instead of doing psych? &lt;strong&gt;procrastination&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s check &lt;a href="http://champagne_supernova.blogspot.com"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106815490723012724?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106815490723012724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106815490723012724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106815490723012724' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106809901191888069</id><published>2003-11-06T01:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T01:10:29.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this blog has &lt;strong&gt;simply one purpose&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;to wish emma the best of luck with her appointment tomorrow with the design company.&lt;br /&gt;emma honestly, you'll be great and you will be awesome. funny how things work out- now you'll have the chancce at least. if they don't hire you its a serious mistake and i am not just saying that.&lt;br /&gt;you are the most creative person i know. congratulations!&lt;br /&gt;clearly everyone knows you are, and original at that- there &lt;em&gt;is&lt;/em&gt; proof. people try and poser you all the time. we need not go into details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in other words. emma youi rock. best of luck. miss ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(should have emailed this, but meh blog is easier)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s thanks for reading shannon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106809901191888069?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106809901191888069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106809901191888069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106809901191888069' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106806388399999831</id><published>2003-11-05T15:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T15:25:01.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oooh man. i have blogged.&lt;br /&gt;geez i was really mad yesterday, but today i am just bleh. i really can't wait to leave and see fran. oh fran how i miss thee. &lt;br /&gt;and anyways, is steph still alive? does anyone even read this blog, minus trusty teresa?&lt;br /&gt; oh too amny questions, again.&lt;br /&gt;this is all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106806388399999831?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106806388399999831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106806388399999831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106806388399999831' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106789413711327528</id><published>2003-11-03T16:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-03T16:15:52.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello peepers.&lt;br /&gt;i just got back from writing my ids 15% of mark test. it was not that bad. i am feeling quite good, but i will say no more as to not jinx it althought i am sure i already did because it;s me and i am &lt;strong&gt;doomed to fail&lt;/strong&gt; at everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well on saturday i had &lt;strong&gt;sex ed 101&lt;/strong&gt; again (part 2) with dan and meg, which included gay sex....i do not think i could have been more uncomfortable. meg couldn't get over the expression on my face. it was sooo uncomfortable i wanted to die in a corner right then and there. ewww sex is gross. boy are gross. and everything is gross. eww. virgin power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sex ed part three&lt;/strong&gt; took place during ids study break time with jen meg and natalie. yeah i clearly know nothing. ask jen, she'll tell all. they had to draw diagrams. i am so sexilliterate. (is that a word) i guess i am a prude. oh well it doens't phase me, i like knowing nothing, then i think of nothing and thus will never have sex and that is alright with me, cause sex is gross. it really is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also, duringour prolionged break, downloaded &lt;strong&gt;fart noises&lt;/strong&gt; including: titanic farts, wet farts, cute perky farts, good farts, yoda farts and the johnny poo poo pants song- which was amazing. haha when meg started playuing the first set farts, we forgot she was downloading them and when she said " ar eyou ready for this.....(insert fart noises)"  me and jen were screaming, and laughing so hard, cause we thought it was actually her, she in turn thought this was hilarious and practically peed her pants, again. it was good times. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on another note, i am coming home this weekend, i think my parents miss me too much and we have WAY to many family/social functions a month. but i hope zach doens't come down, although that sounds bad, because i want to see them here too and i&lt;strong&gt; am a selfish bitch &lt;/strong&gt; nd that is the way my head works. ahaha i am sure betsy would love my room, hence how i would like to show it to them. pictures to hopefully come by next week, when i have the right plug in usb cable. haha this part of the post is so bitchy/unorganized. ahh well. tacos at lunch were good, as was the stealing of the wraps for tomorrow's lunch.... we are such thieves. &lt;br /&gt;funny how once you get to university the site of &lt;strong&gt;cottage cheese &lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;corn&lt;/strong&gt; can make you so happy. it's not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but alas i must read my psch articles to write my assignment by wednesday....offf iii goooooo.......!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106789413711327528?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106789413711327528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106789413711327528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106789413711327528' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106773170060609377</id><published>2003-11-01T19:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T19:08:33.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>was just reading through the archives....this is pretty much how i feel right now. ohhhh dear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;{Sunday August 31st, 2003}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night could not have been anymore perfect, only emma's presence would have made it even more spectacular. and betsy's too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh last night was great. "did he put the baby on it?" hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i am sad and depressed. i just got back from tomassos with the family, which was HILARIOUS&gt; i love my family. and yeah i am sad to move away now, really sad. but i want it to be great, it better be after all this sufferment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after driving shannon home, i cried the entire way back, i was jsut so sad. i was thinking about how much i would miss my insane parents and my sister, and all my friends- you guys. all of you. damn this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i am crying now. guahhhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but alas i must go, because inevitably i would ahve to leave. guahhh why is this so hard.&lt;br /&gt;this time tomorrow i'll be somewhere in the big P. (pee - dot) which is my new gangsta name for petaborough. hahah clever aint it? ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106773170060609377?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106773170060609377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106773170060609377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106773170060609377' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106772320315819434</id><published>2003-11-01T16:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T16:46:55.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so happy teresa is coming tonight!!! whohoo clearly you msut come early and hang with us--- the cooles 80s punkettes ever. this is gonna be fun. drunk jen and everyone else.... oh man so glad i am not taking part. but i shall be fun, breakdancing included.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106772320315819434?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106772320315819434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106772320315819434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106772320315819434' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106771170389746307</id><published>2003-11-01T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T13:35:15.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love the wallflowers. they help me concentrate and make me feel good. ooooh jakob dylan how i love thee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to study for IDS,. oh man.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106771170389746307?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106771170389746307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106771170389746307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106771170389746307' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106770476017282360</id><published>2003-11-01T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T11:43:34.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oooh &lt;strong&gt;halloweeen&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;clearly the highlight was getting ready in my room with everyon and getting justyne all skaned up with candice's clothes. clearly i was the makeup artist/ fashionista last night. my door read &lt;strong&gt;"Josie's Salon"&lt;/strong&gt; hahah. &lt;strong&gt;oh eighties punkettes&lt;/strong&gt;. we rocked so much.  clearly [putting up jen's teased hair in a high ponytail was a two person effort and me and caitlin ripped out almost al of her hair in the process. oh man. it was neat to have everyone in here all getting punked eighties style up. it was the best part of the night. i had mucho fun. wished everyone was here though... all me and jen kept reminiscing about was the 80's dance last year. best dance ever. &lt;br /&gt;we saw julia on the bus on our way to the club, although she did not come with us. :( but yes the club was okay, i mean it was fun, until you started noticing all the disgusting little whores running around with practically no clothes on. sick. and the guys all drooling. even more sick.damn it it was so sick. me and meg were ready to barf along with jsutyne and natalie. we left at about 1 got home, some people ate----- i got asked to smoke some weed (which i didn't do) and then we hung around talking- the rocky horror picture show wasn't watched in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha when everyone left, meg stayed and we chatied about stuff, dance, school, boys and most importantly sex. i recieved a one on one lesson on sex. it was quite educational. hahaha. oh meg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yes i just woke. up and contrary to this blog time it is 11:40 am. and i am so tired. lunch at 12 :30 yessss. better be good and not previously enjoyed garbage. yuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye peeps./&lt;br /&gt;hope ahlloween was good&lt;br /&gt;and emma, it's better to be at home than to be drunk or stoned and haing out with losers. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106770476017282360?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106770476017282360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106770476017282360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106770476017282360' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106762461251208222</id><published>2003-10-31T13:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T13:23:43.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i hate comments. why aren't they working. why? as it would ahve turned out josie forgot the right usb cable to bring to post the pictures on the computer. great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as a plus.....&lt;br /&gt;I MET &lt;strong&gt;NAOMI KLEIN&lt;/strong&gt; IN THE PERSON LAST NIGHT AND IT WAS AMAZING AND SHE SIGNED MY NO LOGO BOOK  and i told her i loved her fences and windows and couldn't beliebe she actually came to trent and i was so excited. clearly i sounded insane, but it was so fun. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106762461251208222?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106762461251208222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106762461251208222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106762461251208222' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106755018722649122</id><published>2003-10-30T16:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-30T16:43:16.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here it is a blog. since apparently i blog not often enough.&lt;br /&gt;actually good thing i am bloggin becasue some things need to be "lifted off my chest"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) i hate stupid people onmsn who refuse to say they know a mida vasquez (hhaha julia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b) i hate hearing about how people can't concentrate and get their work done. fuck jsut do your work alredy and stiop fuckign talking about it. and if you're not going to to do then jsut don't do it and die. that was angerful, i am aware but i am now in a horrible mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) i hate how the university tells me i owe $4000 when clearly that money is missing because my scholarhsip check has been sitting your damn drawer for 2 months. fuckheads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d) i hate it when people wear shorts and sandals in winter. it is not that warm people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e) i am mad david usher was cancelled at the memorial centre in the p.dot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;f) i hate how i hate everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g) i ahte not being home and not being with my mami when she needs me. i miss my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h) i am actually full of hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i) i hate the spice girls. well at least at this moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;j) i like spanish music, in fact i lvoe it. so deal wtih it fuckheads or keep your mouths shut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k) i hate not being able to talk to emma. where are you emma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;l) i hate people who are hypocritical, although we are all soemtimes, but don't fucking be hypocritical to me or my religion. or jesus and i will team up and get you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m) don't patronize me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that is all.....for now.&lt;br /&gt;i realize it was full of hate and things maybe left unsaid. but i am not sorry. so enjoy, not enjoy, read or don't read. i don't give a flying fuck&lt;br /&gt;happy hallow's eve .&lt;br /&gt;enough said.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106755018722649122?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106755018722649122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106755018722649122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106755018722649122' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106744665841454727</id><published>2003-10-29T11:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T11:57:45.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just finished reading this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well you know what, you've given up, and i&lt;br /&gt;don't even know if i know you anymoe, but you seriously&lt;br /&gt;need to shape up emma, cause your depressing even me...fuck&lt;br /&gt;get your act together and stop feeling sorry for yourself&lt;br /&gt;but you seriously need to talk to someone&lt;br /&gt;cause you've changed so much since last year, and i don't&lt;br /&gt;think it's for the better,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 questions&lt;/strong&gt;: 1) who the hell wrote/ said that 2) what group are they talking about 3) what the fuck this is bullshit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106744665841454727?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106744665841454727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106744665841454727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106744665841454727' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106744497001009051</id><published>2003-10-29T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T11:32:18.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yesterday was a long day. i had class from 1-10 with a one hour break inbetween. oh man. &lt;br /&gt;watched rosa luxemberg in politics. it was a great movie. although rosa was quite the little "woman" if you know what i mean..... oh man. &lt;br /&gt;and yes after politics, nell, kinara and i went to go watch out IDS featured film; &lt;em&gt;Hombres Armados (Men with Guns)&lt;/em&gt; which is quite possible one of the most compelling and excellent movies i have ever seen. new favourite movie. i am so glad i went to go see it, even though stupuid &lt;a href="http://meg13.blogspot.com"&gt;meg poo &lt;/a&gt;did not come with--- loser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, althought yesterday was hectic, i managed to make my wa y to the poster sale. clearly i will be purchasing a bob marley poster and a print of Dosineau's famous photograph. oh the excitement. anyhooo i must read up for my workshop at 2. &lt;br /&gt;hasta luego amigos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106744497001009051?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106744497001009051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106744497001009051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106744497001009051' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106726689665747045</id><published>2003-10-27T10:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T10:01:42.200-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;back at the homestead. &lt;/strong&gt;(aka dorm room)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez laurie, could you change your blogging locations more frequently, &lt;em&gt;please&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still don't get the acapulco thing. answer hannons questions steph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for christmas shopping with emma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later peeps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106726689665747045?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106726689665747045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106726689665747045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106726689665747045' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106718363454385720</id><published>2003-10-25T13:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T10:53:58.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEPHANIE SUN!!! I LOVE YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny story for &lt;em&gt;you&lt;/em&gt; later... muahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been home all wekk and have only hung out once. oh man. i have been wrokign and making some dough, so that is my excuse. but i really really wish i could have hung out with emma. emmma!!!! i want to hang out with you. i am coming back .... mid november so we &lt;strong&gt;will&lt;/strong&gt; see each other then... or else. boo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm out........ziiiiiiiiing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106718363454385720?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106718363454385720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106718363454385720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106718363454385720' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106674551888184168</id><published>2003-10-21T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T10:11:58.973-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;josie got an 80 on her antrho assignment!! yess oh the relief...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday wasn fantastic. i am sure zacho and julia have blogged about it, so click on the links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate here is something i thought was funny (although i also found the pakistan and chinese one somwhat insulting...) but the rest are funny!&lt;br /&gt;enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM CANADIAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(clears Thoat)&lt;br /&gt;  (the canadian one is actually a commercial and is all true!)&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;Hey...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a lumberjack, or a fur trader... &lt;br /&gt;and I don't live in an igloo, or eat blubber, or own a dogsled... &lt;br /&gt;and I don't know Jimmy, Sally or Suzy from Canada, &lt;br /&gt;although I'm certain they're really, really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a Prime Minister, not a President. &lt;br /&gt;I speak English &amp; French, NOT American. &lt;br /&gt;and I pronounce it 'ABOUT', NOT 'A BOOT'. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I can proudly sew my country's flag on my backpack. &lt;br /&gt;I believe in peace keeping, NOT policing. &lt;br /&gt;DIVERSITY, NOT  assimilation, &lt;br /&gt;AND THAT THE BEAVER IS A TRULY PROUD AND NOBLE ANIMAL.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;A TOQUE IS A HAT, A CHESTERFIELD IS A COUCH,&lt;br /&gt; AND IT IS PRONOUNCED 'ZED' NOT 'ZEE', 'ZED'!!! &lt;br /&gt;CANADA IS THE SECOND LARGEST LANDMASS!&lt;br /&gt;THE FIRST NATION OF HOCKEY! AND THE BEST PART OF NORTH AMERICA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY NAME IS JOE!! AND I AM CANADIAN!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I AM ITALIAN &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a construction worker, a brick layer or a school janitor.&lt;br /&gt;I don't live in a basement, or eat pasta every night. &lt;br /&gt;And I don't drive a Camaro. &lt;br /&gt;And I don't know Tony, Rocco or Gino from Woodbridge, &lt;br /&gt;Although I'm certain they're very, very hairy people.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;I drink wine...not beer. I don't use utensils for pizza. &lt;br /&gt;I believe in open bars at weddings, not cash. &lt;br /&gt;And its pronounced ESPRESSO, not EX-PRESSO. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I can proudly fly my country's flag out of my car during the worldcup. &lt;br /&gt;Gelato IS ice cream, Biscotti ARE cookies, &lt;br /&gt;Antonio Columbro IS the best of the tenors, &lt;br /&gt;And it's Broo-SKetta, not Broo-SHetta!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Italy is the ONLY country shaped like footwear,&lt;br /&gt;The FIRST nation of soccer, And the BEST part of Europe!! &lt;br /&gt;My name is Guiseppe !!! &lt;br /&gt;AND I AM ITALIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM PAKISTANI&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allo,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a cab driver, a 7-11 clerk or a gas attendant. &lt;br /&gt;I don't go to fleamarkets, or worshipelephants, or eat with my hands. &lt;br /&gt;And I don't know Akbar, Rampreet or Mohammed from Rundle, &lt;br /&gt;Although I'm certain they're very smelly people.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;I eat roti....not pita. I don't only shower once a week, &lt;br /&gt;I believe in discounts, not full price. &lt;br /&gt;And I pronounce it WHAT, not VHAT. &lt;br /&gt;I can proudly fly my country's flag out of my car during a terrorist siege. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;A turban IS an article of clothing. &lt;br /&gt; Spicy foods ARE better than mild foods &lt;br /&gt;Curry is a VERY tasty dish, &lt;br /&gt;and it IS pronounced Gaun-dee,not Gun-dee ,GAUN-dee!!&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;Pakistan IS a third world country, &lt;br /&gt;The first nation of Cricket &lt;br /&gt;And the BEST part of the middle east!! &lt;br /&gt;My name is Raheem! &lt;br /&gt;AND I AM PAKISTANI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM CHINESE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Wai...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a cook, or a computer tech, or the owner of a laundromat.&lt;br /&gt;I don't live with my parents, I don't eat dog. I don't drive a souped-up Civic. &lt;br /&gt;And I don't know Ping, Ching or Wing from Beddingt Heights &lt;br /&gt;Although I'm certain they're very rice... I mean nice people.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;I use chopsticks, not a fork. I rarely drive on the sidewalk.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in giving cash, not gifts &lt;br /&gt;And I pronounce it HELLO, not HARRO. &lt;br /&gt;I can proudly wave my country's flag at a tank during a massacre, &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Dim sum IS brunch, Gwai-Los ARE white folk &lt;br /&gt;Jet Li can kick Van Damme's ass anyday. &lt;br /&gt;And it IS pronounced Gon Hay Fa Choi, not Gon HEE Fa&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;China is the LARGEST country in Asia &lt;br /&gt;The FIRST nation of PING-PONG, &lt;br /&gt;And the BEST remaining COMMUNIST COUNTRY!! &lt;br /&gt;My name is FUNG!!! &lt;br /&gt;AND I AM CHINESE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;and finally........&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I AM AMERICAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;Wassup...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not particularly intelligent, open-minded, or well-liked. &lt;br /&gt;And I don't live in a safe place, eat a balanced diet, or drive very well. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know Shakespeare, Da Vinci or Gutenberg,&lt;br /&gt;although I'm pretty sure they were American.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;I drink beer, not water, I am outspoken, not opinionated, &lt;br /&gt;Guns settle disputes, not discussions. &lt;br /&gt;Winning isn't everything, it's the ONLY thing, &lt;br /&gt;And it's pronounced RUFF, not ROOF.&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;I can proudly sew my country's flag on my backpack,  unless I go somewhere. &lt;br /&gt;Burger King IS fine dining. Washing after peeing is for LOSERS, &lt;br /&gt;Twinkies and Moon Pies ARE GOOD for breakfast, &lt;br /&gt;I have a SHED, NOT a GARAGE, and WWF ACTION IS REAL!&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;The UNITED STATES OF AMERICA is the ONLY country in the world,&lt;br /&gt;The FIRST nation of IGNORANCE, &lt;br /&gt;And the BEST part of SOUTH AMERICA!! &lt;br /&gt;MY NAME IS JIM-BOB, I am married to my sister, &lt;br /&gt;AND I AM  AMERICAN!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106674551888184168?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106674551888184168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106674551888184168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106674551888184168' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106635036036246364</id><published>2003-10-16T20:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T20:26:00.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;psych exam today &lt;/strong&gt;was brutal. i swear everything i knew inside out wasn't on the exam i got. guah!&lt;br /&gt;oh well i don't think i failed horribly, but an 80 is not in the horizon :(. i want to go to Toronto and see sloan with anthony. but i am broke and would never be allowed to drive myself there. oh poo.&lt;br /&gt;julia looks much like a hippie in one of her new photos. &lt;br /&gt;i called &lt;a href="http://overpaint.blogspot.com/"&gt;Emma&lt;/a&gt; today, but her sister (?) said she wasn't home. i really wanted to say Happy Bday. but whatever, she had to not be home and have a life- so pfffh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i';ll be home this time tomorrow for like 14 days!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's enough of me. off for will and grace and without a trace (rhyme) oh engrish is fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my &lt;strong&gt;damn post&lt;/strong&gt; from yesterday never showed up. damn it all. so here it is: 'copy and pasted'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY EMMA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;off to study... booohooo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106635036036246364?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106635036036246364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106635036036246364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106635036036246364' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106615099676922457</id><published>2003-10-14T16:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T13:03:16.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>does this work now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106615099676922457?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106615099676922457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106615099676922457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106615099676922457' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106615095870454817</id><published>2003-10-14T13:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T13:02:38.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>does this work?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106615095870454817?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106615095870454817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106615095870454817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106615095870454817' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106614207512730801</id><published>2003-10-14T10:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T10:34:34.830-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>15 Years Ago, I:&lt;br /&gt;1. Was three years old&lt;br /&gt;2. Was finishing settling in my new house in trenton&lt;br /&gt;3. still loved playing with baby fran&lt;br /&gt;4. ate a yellow crayon&lt;br /&gt;5. had a bday party with my neighborhood pals at mcdees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Years Ago, I:&lt;br /&gt;1. Was 8 years old&lt;br /&gt;2. attened good ol' St. pete's- hung out the "gang" &lt;br /&gt;3. went to Ecuador for the 2nd time&lt;br /&gt;4. had a party at trenton bowl!&lt;br /&gt;5. wanted to become a nun-- hah that lasted long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Years Ago, I:&lt;br /&gt;1. Was 13- still at st. pete's&lt;br /&gt;2. begged mother to let me and melissa eyes go see Hanson live&lt;br /&gt;3. was still in dance class- pointe ballet&lt;br /&gt;4. wore mismatched clothes- trendsetter at a young age&lt;br /&gt;5. loved the spice girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Years Ago, I:&lt;br /&gt;1. Was sixteen - had an awesome surprise bash&lt;br /&gt;2. nanette was still here&lt;br /&gt;3. Loved the Freligion Quebec Trip&lt;br /&gt;4. became ms waterfront&lt;br /&gt;5. discovered the 80s and dirty dancing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 Year Ago, I:&lt;br /&gt;1. Was seventeen and in Grade 12&lt;br /&gt;2. didn't know what i was going to do with my life&lt;br /&gt;3. had the best time ever in higschool- graduated&lt;br /&gt;4. missed my friends from colombia from summer '02&lt;br /&gt;5. started to be more "aware"&lt;br /&gt;6. was scared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I:&lt;br /&gt;1. came back from home&lt;br /&gt;2. talked to anthony and shannon&lt;br /&gt;3. Was dreading going back to school after Thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;4. dyed my hair&lt;br /&gt;5. was angry for reason unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I:&lt;br /&gt;1. i feel like shit and am not going to class&lt;br /&gt;2. am going to find david usher tickets&lt;br /&gt;3. have to study for pscyh&lt;br /&gt;4. will eat leftovers, hence the strike&lt;br /&gt;5. wish i could just dissapear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, I:&lt;br /&gt;1. will study even more&lt;br /&gt;2. possible go downtown&lt;br /&gt;3. Will wake up early&lt;br /&gt;4. will hang out with jen&lt;br /&gt;5. will be tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Items I Have Brand Loyalty To:&lt;br /&gt;1. president's choice sparkling grapefruit &lt;br /&gt;2. anything that's on sale&lt;br /&gt;3. nutella- the original&lt;br /&gt;4. that's&lt;br /&gt;5. it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Snacks I Enjoy:&lt;br /&gt;1. oranges&lt;br /&gt;2. Strawberries&lt;br /&gt;3. cucumbers&lt;br /&gt;4. pringles&lt;br /&gt;5. mmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Songs I Know All the Words To, Even Without the Music: &lt;br /&gt;I need the music, for all songs..&lt;br /&gt;1. wannabe- spice girls&lt;br /&gt;2. virtually any spice girls son&lt;br /&gt;3. freshmen- the verve pipe&lt;br /&gt;4. te amo- ricky martin&lt;br /&gt;5. Yellow - Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Games I Like:&lt;br /&gt;1. Monopoly&lt;br /&gt;2. RISK&lt;br /&gt;3. Cheat&lt;br /&gt;4. cranium&lt;br /&gt;5. spider solitaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Things I Would Buy With $1000:&lt;br /&gt;1. liposuction&lt;br /&gt;2. one of those fancy black cameras that pros use&lt;br /&gt;3. I'd put it in savings&lt;br /&gt;4. I'd buy some lotto tickets&lt;br /&gt;5. give it to my grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Top Five Guilty Pleasures:&lt;br /&gt;1. Procrastinating- it's a vicious cycle&lt;br /&gt;2. blogs&lt;br /&gt;3. nutella&lt;br /&gt;4. tv&lt;br /&gt;5. reading books that are distracting me from course readings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Five Musicians Lately (or Last 5 CDs in the CD Player):&lt;br /&gt;1. Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;2. Bob Marley&lt;br /&gt;3. John Mayer&lt;br /&gt;4. Tracy Chapman&lt;br /&gt;5. Sin Bandera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Top Five Locations I'd Like To Run Away To:&lt;br /&gt;1. Medellin, Colombia&lt;br /&gt;2. Italy&lt;br /&gt;3. Jamaica&lt;br /&gt;4. Australia&lt;br /&gt;5. Indiana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Bad Habits I Have:&lt;br /&gt;1. Procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;2. Whining&lt;br /&gt;3. Being annoying&lt;br /&gt;4. being a "bitch"&lt;br /&gt;5. letting people walk all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Things I Would Never Wear:&lt;br /&gt;1. anything that says "cute" sexy" and all that shit&lt;br /&gt;2. something from goodwill hhaaha jk julia ;)&lt;br /&gt;3. anything too tight that my roll pop out. guah.&lt;br /&gt;4. running shoes with dress pants&lt;br /&gt;5. a red top to a funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five TV Shows I Like:&lt;br /&gt;1. what not to wear/ trading spaces/ aka tlc&lt;br /&gt;2. Conan O'Brien&lt;br /&gt;3. Roseanne/cosybys/fresh prince&lt;br /&gt;4. Saved By The Bell&lt;br /&gt;5. without a trace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five Places I've Lived:&lt;br /&gt;1.Toronto&lt;br /&gt;2. Trenton&lt;br /&gt;3. oh&lt;br /&gt;4. the&lt;br /&gt;5. places&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Top Five Biggest Worries at the Moment:&lt;br /&gt;1. Psyc midterm test&lt;br /&gt;2. School today&lt;br /&gt;3. my anthro mark&lt;br /&gt;4. failing&lt;br /&gt;5. money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Top Five Biggest Joys at the Moment:&lt;br /&gt;1. going to to to see someone&lt;br /&gt;2. christmas is soon&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106614207512730801?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106614207512730801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106614207512730801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106614207512730801' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106614196073830368</id><published>2003-10-14T10:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T10:32:40.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blogger is pissing me off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106614196073830368?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106614196073830368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106614196073830368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106614196073830368' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-10660924839720338</id><published>2003-10-13T23:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-13T20:48:41.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well saturday night was interesting, fun i guess.&lt;br /&gt;oh steph and her crazy dreams.&lt;br /&gt;too bad i couldn't talk to emma more.&lt;br /&gt;want to learn to play the guítar!&lt;br /&gt;but mhe i'm glad everyone enjoyed the bonfire, or did they....&lt;br /&gt;yeah so glad yu all had fun, sorry i couldn't lite the fire or get the flashlight.&lt;br /&gt;i tend to suck at times.&lt;br /&gt;julia's quiz looks interesting, but meh not enough time to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm reading week-- good or bad? definately bad.&lt;br /&gt;christmas? definately gooood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i think i should go now, since noone wants to hear me anymore"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;want to go to toronto. now. vrooom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-10660924839720338?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/10660924839720338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/10660924839720338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#10660924839720338' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106565099927477461</id><published>2003-10-08T21:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T18:09:59.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>why is blogger not bloggin the posts i am writing? huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is to restate what steph has blogged. so follow the instructions carefully. jus do it. bitches. ::::;::::: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read this, bitches! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're going out on saturday. for a whole half day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mall, movie, and general stupidity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're reading this, you must come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave a comment; rsvp here, or on josie's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW, SLUT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday during day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we will watch a sunset. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and be spontaneous (it is on my list of things to do). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are no excuses for not coming! &lt;br /&gt;bring pictures! &lt;br /&gt;bring your yearbook! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;josie is supplying the bonfire, and i will bring the imaginary marshmallows (real, if you're lucky.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emma, does your store sell fireworks? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doo iit up.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106565099927477461?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106565099927477461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106565099927477461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106565099927477461' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106554516712456743</id><published>2003-10-07T03:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-07T12:46:06.663-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guah. i am so tired. why has my momi not called me today or last night? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;david usher. oct. 17. so going. need $22. now. oh god. excitement is too much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106554516712456743?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106554516712456743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106554516712456743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_10_05_archive.html#106554516712456743' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106530862268043058</id><published>2003-10-04T22:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T19:05:38.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new blog. yay. except i can't fix the font of my 'take that' and 'people i like'. damn it.&lt;br /&gt;talked to frany pants today. it was special. it made me fee better.&lt;br /&gt;everyone is at Gsowski visiting the hoolia, aunt jacinta and justyne. they should be back soon actually., mmm. ahh well&lt;br /&gt;i am excited for tonight. haha for sure jen will make me laugh, like a happy monkey that is.&lt;br /&gt;so glad steph liked cuff the duke. i knew she would.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the topic of music....&lt;br /&gt;BIF naked was amazing. and mudmen was really good. so glad they opened. i got their cd, and the lead singer called me sweet and cute. awww. they were so nice. haha. the angry bagpipe player like caitlin and the guitarist *heart* candice. hah. naw, jk. it was really "jammin' ". can i say that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mahanah, so glad laurie came. *heart* &lt;br /&gt;no action yet, sorry emma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106530862268043058?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106530862268043058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106530862268043058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106530862268043058' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106514597177216790</id><published>2003-10-02T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T21:52:52.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Thursday October 2 nd, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am extremely disturbed. i clicked on the misterious "&lt;a href="http://monets-tulips.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tuscan Sun&lt;/a&gt;" link on hannon's blog and found myself at another blog, which had a comen posted by a &lt;em&gt;josie&lt;/em&gt;--- which would be my name, and what was weirder is that this imposter of a josie's email is "jujuJosie@aol.com" the problem is as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. juju is what my closest friends in colombia and my family calls me&lt;br /&gt;2. my name is josie&lt;br /&gt;3. this causes for extreme confusion about who this frigin tuscan person is&lt;br /&gt;4. why won't anyone tell me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am so distraught, and it's weird cause it's just a name- but too many similarities. i am so disturbed, jsut tell me who this person is.&lt;br /&gt;                                   &lt;strong&gt;9:52 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106514597177216790?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106514597177216790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106514597177216790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106514597177216790' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106513556950250088</id><published>2003-10-02T18:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T18:59:29.683-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Thursday October 2 nd, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for exercising my right to vote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for laurie coming down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for spice girls + jen's voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for hugs from hoolia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for justyne's man laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for yummy sundaes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not you.&lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;strong&gt;7:00&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106513556950250088?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106513556950250088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106513556950250088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106513556950250088' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106501987440913622</id><published>2003-10-01T10:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T10:52:03.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>{Wednesday OCtober 1st 2003}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday in spanish class the teacher played this cd, on the cd was this famous chilean poet Pablo Neruda reading a poem while playingthis music in the background. it was so beautiful i almost cried. then she gave us all a copy, with spaces that we had to fill while listening to the poem. she played it like 3 times. and each time i couldn;t help but smile and feel "love". it was so strange. well anyways we have to translate it in english so here is the spanish version (which is better) and the english one follows. enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;El viento es un cavallo&lt;br /&gt;Oyelo como core por el mar por el cielo&lt;br /&gt;Quiere llevarme&lt;br /&gt;Escucha come recorre el mundo para llevarme lejos&lt;br /&gt;Escondame en tus brazos por esta noche sola&lt;br /&gt;Mientras la juvia rompe contra el mar y la tierra&lt;br /&gt;Su boca innumerable&lt;br /&gt;Escucha como el viento&lt;br /&gt;me llama galopando para llevarme lejos&lt;br /&gt;Con tu frente en mi frente, con tu boca en mi boca&lt;br /&gt;Atados nuestros cuerpos al amor que nos quema&lt;br /&gt;Deja que el viento corre corando de espuma&lt;br /&gt;Que me llame  y que me busque galopando en la sombra&lt;br /&gt;Por esta noche sola descansaré&lt;br /&gt;Amor mio&lt;br /&gt;                      - Pablo Neruda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's the english version, not soo good, but you'll get the idea:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The wind is a horse&lt;br /&gt;Listen to him running towards the sea through the sky&lt;br /&gt;He wants to take me&lt;br /&gt;Listen to how he runs the world to take me far away&lt;br /&gt;Hide me in your arms only for tonight&lt;br /&gt;While the rain breaks against the sea and the earth&lt;br /&gt;Her mouth innumerable&lt;br /&gt;Listen how the wind&lt;br /&gt;calls me galloping to take me far away&lt;br /&gt;With your chest against mine, with your mouth on my mouth&lt;br /&gt;Bundling our bodies to the love that burns us&lt;br /&gt;Let the wind pass without being able to take me&lt;br /&gt;Let the wind run blinded by it's foam&lt;br /&gt;That it calls me and that it searches for me galloping in the shade&lt;br /&gt;While i become immersed under your big eyes&lt;br /&gt;Only for tonight i will rest&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;                      - pablo neruda- translation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best. poem. ever. i liked it anyways. wel that's enough. i'm in sucha  good mood now.&lt;br /&gt;hasta luego peeps&lt;br /&gt;                                          &lt;strong&gt;10:50 am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106501987440913622?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106501987440913622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106501987440913622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106501987440913622' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106480014708035229</id><published>2003-09-28T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T21:49:06.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Sunday September 28, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh movies last night were so incredible. i twas nice to see betsy, laurie and dayna. too bad couldn't see anyone. *cough emma *cough Shannon* cough zacho* ahhh well.&lt;br /&gt;oh god &lt;strong&gt;cabin fever &lt;/strong&gt;was ridiculous movie. worst movie ever, minus PANCAKES! PANCAKES! *breaks into kung fu* ahhahaha hilarity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh well. back in p-town and procrastianting. what else could be new?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106480014708035229?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106480014708035229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106480014708035229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106480014708035229' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106441306378470863</id><published>2003-09-24T10:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-24T10:17:43.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday September 24th,2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just got back from breakfast and.... I GOT MY INTERNET!!! yesss! it is fantastic ;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FRAN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{10:17 am}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106441306378470863?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106441306378470863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106441306378470863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106441306378470863' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106436249564774192</id><published>2003-09-23T20:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T20:14:55.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Tuesday September 23rd, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh it is a rainy day.&lt;br /&gt;actually it's been a rainy day for the past three days. more like hurricanish- water flows that are resulting in mini flooding all over the campus. guah so much rain.&lt;br /&gt;but i love rain, the smell is fantastic. it sounds weird, but the smell of rain is so great, it always makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;enough of that bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;fucking sympatico and the not-giving-of-josie's-internet. screw that shit. it's here though, i got a slip in my mail saying that i have a package at the porter's office, but the PORTER IS NEVER THERE!!! so how am i suppose to get it? you tell me. geeez louise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well speaking of louise, i miss hannon. boo. can't wait til reading week/thanksgiving. i am coming home this weekend, it;'s fran's birthday. should be fun. i miss my mom too. and my papa. ahh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think we're gonna watch riding in cars with boys tonight. we've done so much work today, we're so proud of ourselves, especially jen! yaya jen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh well i should go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, i almost forgot. &lt;strong&gt;BEST EVER MOMENT HAPPENED TODAY &lt;/strong&gt; in politics class. we had to have a democtatic (applauseometer) vote for our class rep... and guess who was a candidate and had his speech written down and was talking with his hands and was just being oh so.....&lt;strong&gt;STEPHAN CARON&lt;/strong&gt;!!! holy shit you ahve no idea how hilarious it was me and candice almost died.... it was &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HILARIOUS&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;holy shit i am laughing now just thinking about it.s we saw julia get up and leave during the lecture, and greg leave soon afterwarsd, so i think she missed it.. oh god it was the best ever... and then he won and everyone was cheering for him &lt;strong&gt;like mad&lt;/strong&gt;. we had a cheer off like 5 times and it was insane, everyone wnated him to win and when he did he xcame out and was like "YES! YES! THANK YOU THANK YOU..." and then people were like "speech! speech!" but the prof was like "we;ve hear enough from stephan so that's ok.." it was great.&lt;strong&gt; i swear i almost died. i came this close to peeing my pants. oh hahahahahah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hey betsy you should come to bif. come little asian, come.....&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;strong&gt;{8:10 pm}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106436249564774192?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106436249564774192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106436249564774192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106436249564774192' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106392402837162652</id><published>2003-09-18T18:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T18:27:08.193-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>same day....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just got meg a blog... go me i am so smart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106392402837162652?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106392402837162652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106392402837162652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106392402837162652' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106389207972679162</id><published>2003-09-18T09:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T09:34:39.413-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Thursday September 18,2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just work up and had breakfast in the caf. mmm buritos. it was tasty. but now i must have a nap before my 11 am spanish lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i found this of hilarity this morning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many people on my floor are dating someone.&lt;br /&gt;It's kind of creepy how fast people are taking things, at least in my opinion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaah &lt;strong&gt;that's&lt;/strong&gt; funny. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh how i love to tease.&lt;br /&gt;                                                            &lt;strong&gt;9:34 am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106389207972679162?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106389207972679162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106389207972679162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106389207972679162' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106381683733342924</id><published>2003-09-17T12:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T12:40:36.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/violetone/1061472986_elsemerald.jpg" border="0" alt="Emerald"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Your treasure is an Emerald. You find luck in all&lt;br&gt;things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/violetone/quizzes/What's%20Your%20Treasure%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What's Your Treasure?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106381683733342924?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106381683733342924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106381683733342924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106381683733342924' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106381639408727201</id><published>2003-09-17T12:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T12:33:13.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday september 17th 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/J/jsimner/1062436747_sixteen.jpg" border="0" alt="My inner child is sixteen years old today"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;My inner child is sixteen years old!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while&lt;br&gt;adults might just accept that, I know&lt;br&gt;something's gotta change. And it's gonna&lt;br&gt;change, just as soon as I become an adult and&lt;br&gt;get some power of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/jsimner/quizzes/How%20Old%20is%20Your%20Inner%20Child%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;How Old is Your Inner Child?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/V/violetone/1061446895_weetdreams.jpg" border="0" alt="Sweet Dreams"&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Sweet Dreams" (by Eurythmics)&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dreams are made of this&lt;br /&gt;Who am I to disagree?&lt;br /&gt;Travel the world and the seven seas&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's looking for something&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to use you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to get used by you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to abuse you&lt;br /&gt;Some of them want to be abused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/violetone/quizzes/Which%2080's%20Song%20Fits%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which 80's Song Fits You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106381639408727201?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106381639408727201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106381639408727201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106381639408727201' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106381540185816451</id><published>2003-09-17T12:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-17T12:16:41.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday September 17th, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well glad that's all relieved.&lt;br /&gt;I GOT MAIL TODAY!!! it was a bill from Bell Canada. $ 1.02 is the grand total. guah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i taked to &lt;em&gt;anthony&lt;/em&gt; a couple nights ago, it was fun. i hadn't tlaked to him since the week before the last week in August. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hannon&lt;/strong&gt; is coming down for BIF!!! yayaya and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you can come to the show&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, but it's $20, so email me if you want me to buy it for you, okay? good. emma: are you gonna come too?.. yes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i should be getting my internet tomorrow. or friday at the latest. we;ll jsut see about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;politics was amazing as usual yesterday. why the hell is the prof so amazing?! he's hilarious. oh nazi germany--- how evil are you? yeah and after class me and candice met &lt;strong&gt;greg&lt;/strong&gt;!! oh yes i saw him with my own two eyes!! he's about my height, or even shorter (?).. and really cool. she seems nice! oh julia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that is about all. i must find a way to get to a scotiabank so i cna pay  my dollar phoen bill. oh woe is me. at this rate i'll be broke by the end of the semester. hha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao peeps.                                &lt;strong&gt;12:16 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106381540185816451?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106381540185816451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106381540185816451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106381540185816451' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106375449233233772</id><published>2003-09-16T19:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T19:21:32.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{September 16th, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great so now vic thinks that i blew my mouth when in fact it was stephanie. great. way to open your huge mouth. guah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is awful.&lt;br /&gt;                                &lt;strong&gt; [7:21 pm]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106375449233233772?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106375449233233772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106375449233233772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106375449233233772' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106366293107375444</id><published>2003-09-15T17:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-15T18:03:23.266-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i miss vic. i talked to her on the phone for 2 hours last sunday. it was great fun. oh i miss her. &lt;br /&gt;fyi: i don't think steph was suppose to mention the venezuelan thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the hold w/ bell. the guy is nice but mt internet is all screwed,&lt;br /&gt;how am i on the phone and the net @the same time? answer: i am in jen's room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106366293107375444?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106366293107375444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106366293107375444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106366293107375444' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106355000528330394</id><published>2003-09-14T10:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-09-14T10:33:25.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Sunday August 14 th 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;home&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah so i got in on thursday night and have been spending time with the family. went to the spcss assembly to see fran's debut on friday. saw marc- who picked me up and twirled me, it was fun and zacho shannon and emma. it was so nice to fianlly see emma and talk to her. i hate this. got weird vibes from shannon and zach though, but it was probably just in my head. too bad jen couldn;t have her thing, but me and fran had a sister night out and went to the mall and dinner instead. it was nice to tell her about everything. made tomatoe sauce all day friday too. haha&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda excited to go back to the dorm hole today, it'll be nice to se everyone again.&lt;br /&gt;university is alot what i expected but in some ways totally didfferent (?) i did post about it by the way on like the 2 nd day, but obviously blogger ate it.&lt;br /&gt; guah.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could have seen betsy this weekend, and gotten together with erma. next time...&lt;br /&gt;saw laurie at the mall!! we made up. now we are superbootie lovahs again. yay. i ahte it when we argue. &lt;br /&gt;well that is about all. &lt;br /&gt;see ya on the flip side&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106355000528330394?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106355000528330394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106355000528330394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_09_14_archive.html#106355000528330394' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106237664290411680</id><published>2003-08-31T20:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-31T20:37:22.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Sunday August 31st, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last night could not have been anymore perfect&lt;/strong&gt;, only emma's presence would have made it even more spectacular. and betsy's too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh last night was great. "did he put the baby on it?" hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah i am sad and depressed. i just got back from tomassos with the family, which was HILARIOUS&gt; i love my family. and yeah i am sad to move away now, really sad. but i want it to be great, it better be after all this sufferment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after driving &lt;a href="http://pink_watermelons.blogspot.com"&gt;shannon&lt;/a&gt; home, i cried the entire way back, i was jsut so sad. i was thinking about how much i would miss my insane parents and my sister, and all my friends- you guys. all of you. damn this sucks.&lt;br /&gt;i am crying now. guahhhh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but alas i must go, because inevitably i would ahve to leave. guahhh why is this so hard.&lt;br /&gt;this time tomorrow i'll be somewhere in the big P. (pee - dot) which is my new gangsta name for petaborough. hahah clever aint it? ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106237664290411680?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106237664290411680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106237664290411680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_08_31_archive.html#106237664290411680' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106201346260189087</id><published>2003-08-27T15:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T15:44:22.480-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY! update. jen just emailed me, she said that she can bring some movies and give some rides. so please post the list on my tag or emial them to me or jen and tlak to jen if you need a "camino" aka ride. alright? good.&lt;br /&gt;hannon: you can't weork til like 9 am so come after work, all fried up and everything!!! do it... or else. hahha you better. ciao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah the horse sniffed &lt;a href="http://mindycrotchshot.blogspot.com"&gt;julia's&lt;/a&gt; crotch. nasty. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106201346260189087?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106201346260189087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106201346260189087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106201346260189087' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106200037507624079</id><published>2003-08-27T12:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T12:06:15.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>{ Wednesday August 27th 2003}&lt;br /&gt;for the record, i took this from ursula the brighton italian. it is fantastic. i am so amused. yessss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AM ITALIAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a construction worker, a brick layer or a school janitor.&lt;br /&gt;I don't live in a basement, or eat pasta every night.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't drive a Camaro.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know Tony, Rocco or Gino from Woodbridge,&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm certain they're very, very hairy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I drink wine...not beer. I don't use utensils for pizza.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in open bars at weddings, not cash.&lt;br /&gt;And its pronounced ESPRESSO, not EX-PRESSO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can proudly fly my country's flag out of my car during the worldcup.&lt;br /&gt;Gelato IS ice cream, Biscotti ARE cookies,&lt;br /&gt;Antonio Columbro IS the best of the tenors,&lt;br /&gt;And it's Broo-SKetta, not Broo-SHetta!!&lt;br /&gt;Italy is the ONLY country shaped like footwear,&lt;br /&gt;The FIRST nation of soccer, And the BEST part of Europe!!&lt;br /&gt;My name is Josie !!!&lt;br /&gt;AND I AM ITALIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{12:07 pm}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106200037507624079?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106200037507624079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106200037507624079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106200037507624079' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106199983710038203</id><published>2003-08-27T11:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-27T11:57:16.906-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday August 27th 2003}&lt;br /&gt;Why is Robert the tempermental creep still on CUpid? jesus. honestly now!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHINDING INVITATION? NEWSFLASH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the party shindig shall be at my house this saturday, time is still to be relinquished--- please let me know asap. in other news bring your tummies, empty DINNER WILL BE SERVED BY MY MAMA so don't eat! eat here. and you are all invited to sleepover, yes even you zacho so bring your things if you wish, and i know if you sleepover it'll be the 31st and you might want to be with family so that's OK. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bring:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;movies &lt;strong&gt;(aka dirty dancing)/ &lt;/strong&gt;music/ pictures/ snacks/ whatever you want to bring i don't care/ no booze. &lt;br /&gt;**** all our friends must attend to extend the invite to everyone we don't hate. i think that covers it.&lt;br /&gt;whooojhOOOO so excited.&lt;br /&gt;p.s HANNON! call in sick!&lt;br /&gt;love ya guys. email me about this shindig soon. kay . ciao whooHOOOO. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{11:58 am}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106199983710038203?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106199983710038203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106199983710038203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106199983710038203' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106182127750887135</id><published>2003-08-25T10:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-25T10:21:17.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Monday August 25th 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i ahve not blogged in awhile. recap: vic called me the day she moved in, went to drive in, got in fight with fran, missed everyoine, got zach's email, emailed him back, crazy family was over last night, talked to vic for 2 hrs last night on phone. i miss her, are excited but more saddened about going away and would like to say &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES HAVE THE SHINDIG AT MY HOUSE ON THE 3OTH IT WOULD BE SHINDIGABULOUS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace out homies. and i like the song heaven by live. it is great. ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106182127750887135?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106182127750887135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106182127750887135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_08_24_archive.html#106182127750887135' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106082341458406675</id><published>2003-08-13T21:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-13T21:14:56.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday, August 13 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today i was off to T.O to bring Yolanda and my godmother Carm back home, we ended up going to Best Buy to buy me a phone, but ended up getting a computer instead!!! which was exciting, so i must set it up soon so that i can see if it's ok. i also went to go pick out my glasses at this amazing store my cousin told me about, they had designer shit for way less than the prices up yhere, so it was cool. i like my new classes. i pick them up next tuesday when i go to T.O with my mummy to get his american visa.... or so we hope ;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to victoria's goodbye dinner at tomasso's last night, she called me at like 5:15 and her and vic c came to get me at 6!! it was last minute, but it was fun, i hadn't had that much fun just talking and chilling out for awhwile. except we , and by that i mean miostly me kelsey and tyler, were so loud that we kept getting shushed by the people sitting behind us! jerks. after adam told me the guy who was shushing us is disabled, aka. has no leg--- so i felt bad for ebing rude back, but meh he was annoying. kiel storms was working and it was funny ebcause he didn't recognize me for like 15 minutes and then apologized ... it was funny, kiels ok. sex legs was there too.... enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am going to see vic tomorrow am so that i can say bye to her and give her  a letter. i know i can cry. i just cried upstairs while i was reading over what i wrote in the car.... i can't believe this is happening so fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANTONIO, YESTERDAY!!! i sent him a card and it was hilarious. i like anthony, he rocks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyways i must go. love ya like a fat kid loves smarties....&lt;br /&gt;                               &lt;strong&gt; 9:14 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106082341458406675?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106082341458406675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106082341458406675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106082341458406675' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-106055470439694352</id><published>2003-08-10T18:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-08-10T18:31:44.320-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Sunday August 10 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm Back! and with a new HAIRCUT!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, i have hopped off all my hair, so me and ursula are italian hairchopping twins now. haha&lt;br /&gt;the only people who have seen it are laurie at walmart yesterday and betsy today in kingston. go figure i haven't seen betsy in weeks and we run into each other at Old Navy in Kingston today! it was fun. she reminded me of how much i miss everyone!!! let's get together soon! roadtrip, beach, movie night anything!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw American Wedding last weekend with victoria son, and it was HILARIOUS the perfect american ending to the trilogy of insane movies. hahah i laughed so hard. &lt;br /&gt;i also gave victoria her going away present last night, it's a street sign that says I AM CANADIAN on it it 's cool . i wanted it for myself.. whaaaa. ahh welll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what's with steph? saw her at the mall last weekend and she seemed awkward, are you ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, about the planning/hosting of vic son's going away bash, lastnight she was saying that ryan c is throwing a party sometime this week hopefully before she leaves, and it will be called her going away party (?) so i guess vic c isn't going to bother planning somehing... but i'm not sure that's just what she said... so it's all up in the air. &lt;br /&gt;i can't believe we're all leaving soon. whaaaa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ciao luvahs. &lt;br /&gt;                          &lt;strong&gt;6:31 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-106055470439694352?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106055470439694352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/106055470439694352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_08_10_archive.html#106055470439694352' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105953018655787673</id><published>2003-07-29T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-29T21:56:26.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Tuesday July 29. 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ooOHH beach and hannons= fantastic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh hannon's was fun-- so glad i went. disney movies and then bed, what party animals we are.&lt;br /&gt;tipi whatever was hilarious,, hahah those crazy natives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the restaurant is amazing. crazy rocco and his tantrums, he is so sexy and the italian waiters are amazing. oh the stereotypes. cupid is amazing! crazy creepy robert hahaha we shall talk about it forever &lt;a href="http://mindycrotchshot.blogspot.com"&gt;julia&lt;/a&gt; foreva!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beach was fun,/ ahilarious in the waves when shannon almost died.. that sounded more senitive in my head... hahaha anyways it was fun. minus the creepy bikers who followed us to belleville&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone: have fun at the rolling stones tomorrow!!!! yay! take pictures/ get on tv/ aka give me prroof you didn't die. &lt;br /&gt;glad you're back sarsgirl :)&lt;br /&gt;wish me luckl @ trent.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simmer down now! simmer down now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;strong&gt;    9:57 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105953018655787673?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105953018655787673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105953018655787673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105953018655787673' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105931807491430966</id><published>2003-07-27T11:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-27T11:01:14.890-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Sunday July 27, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's great to see maturity at it's best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;11:03 am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105931807491430966?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105931807491430966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105931807491430966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_07_27_archive.html#105931807491430966' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105917183348620148</id><published>2003-07-25T18:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-25T18:23:53.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Friday July 25, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;too angry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so clearly that blog from a few days ago has made blood boil, i knew it would but i seemed right at the time to post it-- and i still think it was. i'm not going to apolgoize for being angry or left out, or whatever. but i will apologize for "fucking you" at everyone. that was not cool. i know i am not the only one who hasn't seen everyone, but the whole ride thing really ticked me off. it's too bad that it's like this at the end of the summer before we all go away. hopefully it'll get fixed. being angry was how i felt, and it still kind of hurted. &lt;br /&gt;the whole waterfront thing: "rude" i can't describe over this tupid blogger, so maybe a convo would help. it was just odd because i had been talking to you guys about meeting up at waterfront, but then no call-- but whatever. &lt;br /&gt;i can't talk about this anymore. guah.&lt;br /&gt;have fun at the rolling stones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks gemma! let me know&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105917183348620148?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105917183348620148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105917183348620148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105917183348620148' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105899600832546306</id><published>2003-07-23T17:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-23T17:43:26.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday July 23, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no rolling stones. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the verdict is out, no rolling stones for me, my dad won't let me go-- but it doesn't matter cause i guess my ticket was given away-- whatever. &lt;br /&gt;must call betsy tonite, she went on the 401!! yay slutsy! although i am scared of your weapons of mass destruction...&lt;br /&gt;hannon's email was nice. steph is in seattle? what the..?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, was in a good mood, but now it has kind of passed . guah i hate______ right now so much. &lt;br /&gt;work was tiring today, i mowed 3 lawns of mass area, including raking and trimming! it was fun though, hopefully i got a tan. meh should all be good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to trent for orientation or whatever on wednesday. when does emma come back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, point of blog was to say wans't going to stones concert, which obvioulsy isn't a problem with anyone-- jsut to let Donny know-- and to say "hi andrew tam" if he is reading this blog. &lt;br /&gt;                &lt;strong&gt;    5:36 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105899600832546306?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105899600832546306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105899600832546306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105899600832546306' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105880291379396181</id><published>2003-07-21T11:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T11:55:13.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>{Monday July 21, 2003}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Indiana wants me, but i can't go back there..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indiana was an adventure. it was really great hanging out with victori and her mum, it will be really weird to not have victoria around, in fact she will be 650 somthg miles away in the pork and soy beanstate of indiana, USA. indianapolis is a great city, i would definately return. myabe i should visit her once a year, to jsut chill and relax. hahahahah hilarious stories... i know not why i attract such weird and creepy people! hahah hilarity. but i will not explaint hem because i don't want to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lately i ahve been kind of mad, at everyone. like what the fuck. steph was right, you don't blog because you want noone to read, you blog because you want to get it out. i remeber this, and how when we were younger everyone would tell me i am all talk and never say what i really feel towards people-- basically let them walk over me-- and in remembering this i will say this: &lt;br /&gt;i find it really annoying and aggravating that i am only telphoned when a ride is needed or they need somehting that i have. would you like it if i did that to you. maybe it's my fault, i never call anyone, but i do blog and how many times have i tried to say "beach!" and ask for dates on this thing, and still no calls when beach days are made. waterfront was another story, i don't know what i did but laurie could have been more rude. it was ncie to see jen though. whatever. i won't say it doesn't bother me, but at least have the decency to talk to me when you actyually want to talk to me not because you &lt;strong&gt;need&lt;/strong&gt; something. i am so fricken angry right now you ahve no idea. i ahte this, but maybe i missed some annoying characteristic that i hold, or i said soemthing deeply offending or maybe i don't know-- but it hurts and i won't say it doesn't. i find it quite sad really, and it really does hurt. but i guess i deserve it in some weird demented way. i don't even know if emma left, or if shannon had that thing or anything else. so thanks alot and fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;i am pretty sure i will regret this blog later, but right now the right thing to do seems to blog it and psot it so everyone knows i do have feelings and i am not afraid to say them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ursula was right in her drunken blog.  i must get together with her soon, i miss my dread headed italian. -- what story?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                     11:48 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday July 16, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sars concert... should be amazing, betsy where are you? hahha i relaly hope it works out. it seems that i will drive to whitby then we will take the GO trian into TO. is that okay with everyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105880291379396181?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105880291379396181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105880291379396181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_07_20_archive.html#105880291379396181' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105828694800546370</id><published>2003-07-15T12:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-15T12:35:47.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;yay and some fuck you too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, leaving for Indiana with victoria tomorrow!! going until sunday-- should be lotsa fun.&lt;br /&gt;waterfront was fun, hahha so many funny stories, noone to tell. &lt;br /&gt;chantal k was really good! thanks for calling bitches. she was relaly good though, so many old songs i use to love. saw some people there. oh kelsey! hah you fool. i hadn't realized how much i like her music until the concert, and it was good. i went with sarah and ashley-- hahaha itchy ass and leg. &lt;br /&gt;workign at tent was fun too! haha chinese italo swap with andrew tam. mmm fotune cookies are good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emma--- what's going on?! call me smtime k/ good. party coming up soon, next week. &lt;br /&gt;io don't think i can go to rolling stones anymore, oh natzi parents. i doubt i waswanted anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so off to pack for the usa excperience, peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stephanie--- hahaha it's ok now. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck you everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105828694800546370?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105828694800546370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105828694800546370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_07_13_archive.html#105828694800546370' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105763206214694998</id><published>2003-07-07T22:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T22:41:02.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;hi josie&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;hey!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;what's up?&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;nothing much jsut got back from a waterfront meeting&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;what about you?&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;not a hole lot&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;have you talked to zach today?&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;no, why?&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;donny has tickets to the rollingstones sars concert in toronto and the poeple he was originally oging with aren't giong anymore and he has three extra tickets and me and zach are going &lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;so do you want to too?&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO!!!&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;i was just tlaking about how i wanted to go the other day!!! today actually&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;omg i want so in!&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;whooaahahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;*fraking out *&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;well i think donny said you can have your ticket for free if him /us iwth a ride&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;what?&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;i can't cause my parents work during the day&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;okay!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;i thought you would wanna go cause you always have a way there&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;yessss!&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;he better not have given then away!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;he hasn't he said i am and zach and i asked him about you and he said ok&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;first come first served were his exact words&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;OH GOD&lt;br /&gt;i have to go!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;yes you do!!!&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;i must!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;i think julia is going with her family&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahanahahha&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;it will be sooooooo much fun!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;holy shit!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;i hope everything works out though&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;oh god yeah!&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;whooahahaha&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;hahhahahha you're even more excited than i&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;oh god i am like peeeing my pants!!! guahaahahahha!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhaaa!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;best ever!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaa&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;so it's july 30&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;that's a wednesday&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;whoooaooaoaoaoa i know!&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;yesssss!&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;so excited&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;me too!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;bahahahhaaa&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;hehe oh josie!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;ok i just tagged him&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;so it will prbly for sure be the four of us&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;yesssssssssss!&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;i just told my mom&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;haha she is like "wow"&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;really?&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;i'm still smad! says:&lt;br /&gt;ohhhhh this is gonna be soo much greatness!!&lt;br /&gt;josie says:&lt;br /&gt;yesssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105763206214694998?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105763206214694998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105763206214694998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105763206214694998' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105763182608931118</id><published>2003-07-07T22:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T22:37:06.070-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Monday July 07,2003} &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;zacho crotcho and donny i love you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weird thing is, i was talking about, after seeing a commercial, how much i wanted to go to the ROLLING STONES CONCERT IN TORONTO with some friends, and was about to blog about it today, then betsy told  me about zach, donny and his amazing tickets and i am so excited i could eat my pants! omg i have to go! i will find us a ride! take me! now! i love you guys! yessss!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105763182608931118?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105763182608931118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105763182608931118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105763182608931118' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105763170385026248</id><published>2003-07-07T22:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T22:35:03.816-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Monday July 07,2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;where did all the good people go?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u of t accepted me, i was really confused for like 3 days, but decided to go with the PLAN, trent it is all the way.&lt;br /&gt;i really needed to talk to someone, but noone was there. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105763170385026248?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105763170385026248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105763170385026248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_07_06_archive.html#105763170385026248' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105728729696072886</id><published>2003-07-03T22:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T22:54:56.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>{Thursday July 03, 2003}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do i get a tag board? help me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:51 pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105728729696072886?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105728729696072886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105728729696072886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105728729696072886' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105728473999273515</id><published>2003-07-03T22:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T22:15:56.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;{Thursday July 03, 2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today is the day for me to feel.....aggravated.&lt;br /&gt;aggravated because the best uncle in the world is in the hospital and we can't see him because of SARS. i jsut guess that you can't be sick and have families want to help you if you live in Toronto. damn you Sars and the rest of your people/ germmies. guah. &lt;br /&gt;aggravated because my mom is also sick, real sick.. she can't even walk now, she feels so sick. &lt;br /&gt;aggravated because i'm sad that me and shannon hardly talk anymore, actually we never talk. i feel so awful that prom nite never worked out. fuck me and dumbassness.&lt;br /&gt;aggravated because i hate being alone. whatever alone is, but i'm pretty sure that whatever i'm feeling, it's alone.&lt;br /&gt;aggravated because after rejecting me Uof T is offering me a spot and guaranteed residence at St. mike's collge. why you ask? so they can fuck up my life. guah!&lt;br /&gt;aggravated because i still think zach thinks less of me&lt;br /&gt;aggravated because i didn't bring ice cream to steph's house, and couldn't stay longer.&lt;br /&gt;aggravated because i am so aggravated. guah guah guah. i hate this. &lt;br /&gt;                                                  &lt;strong&gt;10:05 pm &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Wednesday July 02,2003}&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay for Vancouver gettin the bid! so whose up for Whistler '2010?! hahah no it is really great, it's about time Canada showed the world how to really party and play some real canadian sports! yeah! go Canada. watching the PM talk on tv was rather boring today, although i did enjoy the bid chair's excitement, he was so nerdy... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;last night was fun... the christian minister/waitress was a big surprise, as was julia's mini spaz. but i will not say gay or retard, or at least i will try not to, unless i am talking about someone who is actually gay or retarded. although retarded is a rude word and i want to drop using it altogether. &lt;br /&gt;i also do not enjoy the new blogger. it is very.......RIDICULOUS. haha julia.&lt;br /&gt;ooohHhH jen. &lt;br /&gt;hahaha "justin coakley?" oh god.... "it's that creeepy sullivan kid!" hahhahaha HILARITY!&lt;br /&gt;go charlie's angels. why did creepy hair man die?&lt;br /&gt;                                                     &lt;strong&gt;11:52 pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105728473999273515?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105728473999273515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105728473999273515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105728473999273515' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105708990399876821</id><published>2003-07-01T16:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T16:05:03.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;CANADA DAY! whoahooo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is canada day, so everyone take a minute to say "i love you Canada, home of the real free, the multicultural blanket of the world, giver of life and nature, and land or many horizons!" that's right Canada rocks the boat and everyother country sucks. just kiding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we should do something tonight! i insist all of you! i wish i could have gone to the beach with kelsey justyne and julia and whoever else went, but no i had to stay home cause family is over. they are all taking an after lunch nap now..... so i am blogging as they sleep. yaya. maybe i'll email anthny back soon, but not until i procrastinate s'more on truth or dare! muahahaha. shannon's pictures are great. why don't hoolia's work! i want my developped! guah! ttyl call me if somehting comes up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105708990399876821?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105708990399876821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105708990399876821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105708990399876821' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105707392783984239</id><published>2003-07-01T11:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-07-01T11:38:47.730-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i love zach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was on msn real late last night tlaking to zach, laurie, emma carson and vic cowan. talked to anthony for like over two hours- it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;now must go eat s'more with fmaily, it's sad that they're leaving today but meh. i think i'm going down to TO next week, yay!&lt;br /&gt;ciao ppeps fran is yelling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105707392783984239?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105707392783984239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105707392783984239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105707392783984239' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105691673331433423</id><published>2003-06-29T15:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T15:58:53.270-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;dirtbag&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is all i have to say about my so called date. oh god so gross.&lt;br /&gt;sleeping in kind of late was nice, later would have been better. poor emma going to work this am. damn peter for messing with ursula's head: what the hell?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;prom:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- music was alright (especially conga and MJ)&lt;br /&gt;- table that isat at was alright, kristina, date, tanya and jeremy= but switching around and mingling was fun&lt;br /&gt;- lame prom prizes and categoris VOMITATE!&lt;br /&gt;- melanie jordan on a powertrip&lt;br /&gt;- party was fun. lots of people&lt;br /&gt;- wish i'd gone to laurie's for a bit, hope she's not peeved&lt;br /&gt;- fun all around... better than expected minus the shit ass date&lt;br /&gt;big thanks out to zacho for helping me banish the memory forever from my mind by not taking any pictures with dirtbag in the viciinty. i love you zacho.&lt;br /&gt;but meh very tired now and must to eat with relatives who are yelling upstairs.&lt;br /&gt;good day everyone&lt;br /&gt; p.s. steph it's alrught it'll all work out in the end.... call me or i'll call you k? k. good. just breathe and don't die i like you too much. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105691673331433423?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105691673331433423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105691673331433423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105691673331433423' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105680814699459039</id><published>2003-06-28T09:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T09:49:06.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CALL ME IF YOU WANT TO COME TO MY HOUSE TO GET READY TONIGHT! I DON'T CARE WHO COMES, EVERYONE IS INVITED, YES EVEN YOU ZACHO!!! YAY. SO CALL ME CAUSE I DON'T WANNA CALL THIS EARLY IN THE AM!!! -ciao. call me ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105680814699459039?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105680814699459039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105680814699459039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105680814699459039' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-105672757496345801</id><published>2003-06-27T11:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T09:47:09.343-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;oooh fancy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow. blog is so fancy, blue... i ask why blue? but nonetheless it is a nice change. grad was fun, but really hot. i wish i could ahve gone to hoolia's but mom was mad i didn't get "honour roll" so i was shit anyways. went out for dinner though with family last night. winning that providence thing was a big surprise, me and monica weren't even listening anymore. thanks guys for thinking i was shafted.....oh damn not winning awards. jk. steph did you get a prom ticket yet?&lt;br /&gt;so speaking of prom... whoever wants to come to my house before--COME and get ready here, then after prom we can gfigure out later. i shall call everyone today.! congrats laurie, steph and hoolia and candace on your awards!!! yay!&lt;br /&gt;so glad emma and shannon came.&lt;br /&gt;zach looked very hot. as did i. wink wink. damn it was really hot, jsut thinking about it makes me all hot and stuff. that sentence was really messed up. ahh well&lt;br /&gt;call me!&lt;br /&gt;ciao peeps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-105672757496345801?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105672757496345801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/105672757496345801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105672757496345801' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95996396</id><published>2003-06-24T19:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T19:02:54.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;PROM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and emma talked about this yesterday. here's the plan. everyone comes to my house before prom, so we can get ready together (if youw ant), we all get there, whenther your dates (if applicable) come here or you go hone, no diffeence to me. but when you come to my hosue to get redy you bring tyour after prom clothes, and sleevoer stuff. since we can't do julia's we'll do ala josie's. we can come here after prom, change, and then go to nicole's party or whereever, then whenever we feel the need to come home, we willl take a cabby back to my house? sound good. i hope so. why is everyone so angry.&lt;br /&gt;p.s zacho, your outfit sounds HOT!. &lt;br /&gt;is laruie mad? me hope no. love you whorie, damn blogs not showing up on my comps i have no idea what's going on!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95996396?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95996396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95996396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95996396' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95952949</id><published>2003-06-23T13:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T13:57:13.666-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;it's been awhile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it has definately been awhile. i feel like i haven't talked to anyone (minus betsy zach and vic) in ages. someone call me or smthing! can we do something this week. me and betsy were thinking beach-- but someone is vbound to get burnt and that's abig NO NO before prom so beach next week?! glad you agreee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so most of you know i am not goin to prom with creepy mexican (YESSS) although the way he "ditched" me was rather rude and unmanly, actually quite imature i msut say. but meh, yes emma i am going with _____. anyways what is going down with prom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;how about we come to my house and have the sleepover thing after prom party thing?&lt;/b&gt; good. good.&lt;br /&gt;how is everyone? i miss you guys already. damn we must do soemthing. organize sesame organize ;). &lt;br /&gt;guah. well i guess i better get a going.&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe what's going on wtiuh this couple we know---- but iu must not risk blogging it on the internet, hence we must get together for you to knowt he story. mauhahaha. love you guys. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95952949?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95952949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95952949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95952949' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95611583</id><published>2003-06-12T21:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T21:21:55.260-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;digital camera&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i hate you. why can't i know how to use you? where's your memory card?&lt;br /&gt;guah. so jealous, again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95611583?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95611583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95611583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95611583' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95611361</id><published>2003-06-12T21:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-12T21:13:51.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;so jealous&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe steph saw coldplay live last night --- and furthermore that she got back late and still wrote her exam! craxy girl. ooh how i wish i could go to a real concert. poor sheltered josie. mom says may go to TO next weekend, must ask if friends can come.&lt;br /&gt;shannon pictures are hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;so are the mtv awards. ridiculous i might add, but nonetheless i sit here laughing hysterically. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calculus could have been worse, but it was okay. didn't ace it but sure did pass it (i hope). foundations was HILARIOUS today. oh crazy video and olsen twins. lamest movie ever. tomorrow is francais. &lt;br /&gt;last exam i will ever write in highschool last day of highschool.&lt;br /&gt;why am i so emotional?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95611361?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95611361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95611361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95611361' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95432211</id><published>2003-06-08T15:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T15:07:43.533-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the beach was fun, glad i went now. meh mom is coming home today!! or at least she is suppose to . i can't go pick her up though, got a whole writer's craft thing to fix up and hand in! guah. dance was ok. why are ppl so damn sluty? guah. here is the product of my procrastination today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/Lorac/1042047794_turesdolce.jpg" border="0" alt="I'm a Dolce &amp; Gabanna Girl!"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Dolce &amp; Gabanna:  Classy with an edge.  You take&lt;br&gt;traditional ideas and give them a kick in the&lt;br&gt;ass!  Always stylish and appropriate for&lt;br&gt;everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Lorac/quizzes/What%20fashion%20designer%20fits%20you/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What fashion designer fits you&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/highwaytokel/quizzes/%22%22Which%20cocktail%20are%20you%3F%22%22/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/H/highwaytokel/1036807391_sresultb52.jpg" border="0" alt="You're%20a%20B52!%20%20That%20crazy%20layered%20shooter%20of%20grand%20marnier%2C%20coffee%20liquer%20and%20irish%20cream%2C%20mmm%20mm!%20%20Not%20for%20the%20fainthearted%20you're%20eccentric%2C%20eclectic%20and%20you%20can't%20make%20your%20mind%20up%2"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;""Which cocktail are you?""&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven’t posted ^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/Cycophant/1034645791_turesswiss.gif" border="0" alt="Switzerland"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Switzerland&lt;/b&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;A neutral power for as long as most can remember,&lt;br&gt;it has avoided war for several centuries.&lt;br&gt;However, it is still considered highly advanced&lt;br&gt;and a global power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;b&gt;Positives:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judicial.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neutrality.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World-Renouned.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Powerful without Force.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes Excellent Watches, Etc.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Negatives:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target of Ridicule.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constant Struggle to Avoid Conflict.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Target of Criminal Bank Accounts.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Cycophant/quizzes/Which%20Country%20of%20the%20World%20are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Country of the World are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/C/CokeandCandy/1047943808_Picture002.jpg" border="0" alt="Cocaine"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cocaine.&lt;br /&gt;You like to talk,&lt;br /&gt;you like to run,&lt;br /&gt;but most of all you like to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/CokeandCandy/quizzes/Which%20drug%20should%20you%20be%20hooked%20on%3F%20%5Bnow%20with%20pictures%5D/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which drug should you be hooked on? [now with pictures]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/Lorac/1035591456_topgoddess.jpg" border="0" alt="Goddess"&gt;&lt;br&gt;You are a goddess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Lorac/quizzes/Which%20Ultimate%20Beautiful%20Woman%20are%20You%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/Lorac/1034605593_turesdeath.jpg" border="0" alt="Death, the second of The Endless, you are responsible for ending all lives and taking them to your realm, from which no one ever returns. You are bright, positive, happy, optimistic%2"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Death, the second of The Endless, you are&lt;br&gt;responsible for ending all lives and taking&lt;br&gt;them to your realm, from which no one ever&lt;br&gt;returns. You are bright, positive, happy,&lt;br&gt;optimistic and enjoy everything about life, but&lt;br&gt;that does not mean your silly or stupid. You&lt;br&gt;can lay the smack down when you have to!&lt;br&gt;Everyone loves you, and they don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Lorac/quizzes/Which%20Endless%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Endless are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/L/Lorac/1034605804_esdelirium.jpg" border="0" alt="Delirium, the youngest of The Endless, you are the keeper of insanity, delusion and everything else that's just plain crazy. You make about as much sense as fish and telephone flavored ic"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Delirium, the youngest of The Endless, you are the&lt;br&gt;keeper of insanity, delusion and everything&lt;br&gt;else that's just plain crazy. You make about as&lt;br&gt;much sense as fish and telephone flavored ice&lt;br&gt;cream. You are truly your own person, and the&lt;br&gt;fact that your eyes don't match, your hair is&lt;br&gt;three different colors, and you have a floating&lt;br&gt;fish following you doesn't bother you any. You&lt;br&gt;have a truly unique perspective on the world,&lt;br&gt;and no one else knows what to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/Lorac/quizzes/Which%20Endless%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Endless are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95432211?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95432211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95432211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95432211' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95349104</id><published>2003-06-05T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-05T20:34:04.650-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;IS THERE EVEN A POINT TO GOING TO THE BEACH TOMORROW?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;serisously, the beach will be all wet and crappy and it'l be cold by the water. maybe we should not go. are we going or what? someone please call me. anytime. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95349104?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95349104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95349104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95349104' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95347955</id><published>2003-06-05T19:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-05T19:52:07.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>steph is going to the beach! whoo hoo . any more takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95347955?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95347955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95347955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95347955' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95347535</id><published>2003-06-05T19:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-05T19:42:57.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;nanette wuz here today! gravy times gravy times&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canceling appointment go doctor’s tomorrow! Yay josie will go da beach wit her crew n' shit. Ooh that shiznit will be so much fun! Can’t wait, know what I'm sayin'? See yo' ass fools there weee." &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95347535?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95347535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95347535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95347535' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95309973</id><published>2003-06-04T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T21:49:39.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/T/teffie/1036291910_CStephanieswearbitch.gif" border="0" alt="bitch"&gt;&lt;br&gt;your bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/teffie/quizzes/What%20swear%20word%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What swear word are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/R/redshoecult/1044341046_turesQUIZf.jpg" border="0" alt="Being sucked dry by leeches isn't so bad."&gt;&lt;br&gt;You will be sucked dry by a leech. I'd stay away&lt;br&gt;from swimming holes, and stick to good old&lt;br&gt;cement. Even if it does hurt like hell when&lt;br&gt;your toe scrapes the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/redshoecult/quizzes/What%20horrible%20Edward%20Gorey%20Death%20will%20you%20die%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;What horrible Edward Gorey Death will you die?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;BR&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95309973?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95309973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95309973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95309973' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95308661</id><published>2003-06-04T21:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-04T21:12:05.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;whoa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___ just called. it was surprising, like really surprising... but really nice at the same time. the voice was different, more mature, hot. i don't know but i can't stop smiling, it's funny and weird, but it was nice. whoa. is the only word to describe it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;trent&lt;/b&gt; was so awesome. it's so calm there, it gives off this "home" vibe. and plus the programs there are good, profs are cool, and it turned out the guy who was giving me the tour (who i talked to after on the way bvack to the office) is interested in the same kinda stuff as me and he gave off some good tips. turns out trent is the place for me. giving that i don't fail calculus that is. holy fricken shit, if i fail i am so screwed-- i won't be able to graduate. oh God help me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sports &lt;b&gt;and clubs &lt;/b&gt; night was blah. wish i hadn't wasted the time, but seeing Zach win his award made it worth it, although he failed to make his nerd core speech. geeky wave and pose were included ;) yay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;still smiling...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95308661?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95308661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95308661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95308661' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95190250</id><published>2003-06-02T09:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T09:36:42.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear erma lee,&lt;br /&gt;no mnatter what you go on to do in life, you will be on top (corny i know, it  only gets worse so prepare yourself). whether you leave for school now or next year- who cares right? as long as your doing what you want to do an noone i influencing your decision. you're so smart and creative you can do whatever you want. remember: it's your life emma and you get to make the choices. and if you opened a pottery, painting, clothing or light fixture store- i would so be there with hannon and everyone else! so cheer up and start looking forward to the best summer of our lives. yay for erma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95190250?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95190250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95190250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95190250' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95190033</id><published>2003-06-02T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T09:31:11.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahahha &lt;b&gt;steph is a verve girl&lt;/b&gt;. that is so, like, cool like. hahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get together weekend!!! now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95190033?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95190033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95190033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95190033' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-95189947</id><published>2003-06-02T09:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T09:28:43.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;woohoooo!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fran won president. all is right in the world. guh monkfest was fun --- creepy white running animal in woods was scary as hell. clearly, it was fun and more people should have came. sara is really funny when she's tanked. so is stack and james. hahaha i almost died!! we went over a hill that was like a roller coaster, and so i was speeding up to it without realising and then we went airborne for like 5-8 seconds and then crashed back to the ground- front bumper first. luckily we survived, noone died, the car was unscratched and all was right with the world. guh it was scary as hell i swear the only reason we didn;t die was cause we were at a christian concert- i swear. it was my near death experience, so thank you very much God- it was an eye openener, thanks. guh but was it ever funny! hahahahhahaha. so what did everyone else do?&lt;br /&gt;emma isn;t graduating... good thing?.... yeah. &lt;br /&gt;beach day was cancelled. screw people who didn't pay. guh. shall we go anyway? &lt;br /&gt;mama may come home this weekend! friday or saturday! yaya for mama!&lt;br /&gt;no writer's craft for me i am sick. :) &lt;br /&gt;all is right with the world&lt;br /&gt;that line is so corny and untrue i must continue to say it!&lt;br /&gt;all is right with the world&lt;br /&gt;all is right with the world&lt;br /&gt;all is right with the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-95189947?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95189947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/95189947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95189947' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-94920895</id><published>2003-05-26T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-26T22:33:20.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;fuck off.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no seriously, why don't people just fuck the hell off. everythi g pisses me off today. stupid student council and people bneing retarded, and no it is not blown out of proportion. stupid me not talking o steph anymore. stupid fricken choosing a university without anyone to tlak to it about. fuck everyone. fuck you. i hate you. gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SLUTSY.... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-94920895?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/94920895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/94920895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94920895' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-94838001</id><published>2003-05-24T16:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-24T16:51:26.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;what the fuck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does life have to suck so much ass. like how unfair is all of this. all i wanted was to see him for the last time. it was in fricken december, for christmas for god's sake. honeslty it's so unfair. i will never forgive myself for not going this xmas. i know it wasn;t anyone's fault, but i knew we should have gone. and now i'll never see him again. fucking hell. life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeing shannon and the girls at the play alst night was nice, it was awesome that they came, i hope they really like it and weren't just you know coming to not hurt my feelings. oh god i have to learn how to use my digital camera- i'm so jealous that shannon can use hers already. guh,. no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i serioulsy feel as if i'm drowning within myself. and it's really scary. i can't even breathe. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-94838001?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/94838001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/94838001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94838001' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-94663002</id><published>2003-05-20T22:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T22:05:16.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;well it appears that i haven't blogged in a long time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meh alot has kind of happned since i alst wrote. i hate that it's weird between me and steph now, like i feel like she's back0- and we hardly ever see her still. god i feel horrible for erma- and don't thank me- just call me, eh? &lt;br /&gt;quitting mcdonalds was amazing. i ahd so much satisfaction as i left! weee! no more grease for me.&lt;br /&gt;got a date for prom = luis. should be fun, i think it'll be fun.&lt;br /&gt;zach! i want my cd! hahaha play starts tomorrow. damn it. i have like no fricken time to do my french ISU. i think i WILL ask for an extension, at least til Friday. god i am sos screwed.&lt;br /&gt;i can't even ebgin to write about my family problems. last line: my mom is getting on a plane at 9:30 tomorrow to fly to ecuador to see my abuellito before he... god no he won't. this fucking sucks,. guh i want tos ee him too.&lt;br /&gt;too angry to type more. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-94663002?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/94663002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/94663002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94663002' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-94151732</id><published>2003-05-11T11:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-05-11T11:41:40.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> &lt;b&gt;old news: finally quit McDonalds. last day = 20th of May.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i appears that i haven't blogged in a long time, and the last time i blogged, it was about student council. big surprise. damn tyler, he's such an idiot. but enough about that.&lt;br /&gt;play rehearsals are getting less boring, but are still pretty gay. i can't believe we had one yesrterday morning, hardly everyone came. guh. well at least i can say i was in a play and i'm a latina! weee. &lt;br /&gt;didn't end up going to rawk show on friday, probably to some relief to some people. but chantale's party was fun. hahha emma + carson. jk jk. kiel storms was hilarious, and so was that billy kid- although he was kind of irritating near the end. hahha micheal chandler's nipples.... ow and my boob still hurts from seb huggin me- damn mutant. anyways it was funa ll around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are we still going to T.O next weekend? meh. i have &lt;b&gt;a lot&lt;/b&gt; of work to do today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-94151732?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/94151732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/94151732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94151732' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-93559999</id><published>2003-04-30T19:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-30T19:10:53.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;'fudge' student council&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh my god i fricken hate student council it's always the same godsham people who stay and help. like where the f was amanada, linsey joel and christina today? sure as hell weren't at the school until 1/4 to 6 settuing up for frucking greek day! OMG i really really ahte student council right now. i am serioulsy considering be like to mr stuart and ms sutton :"&lt;b&gt; if this doesn't change, i'll drop it right now. i don't care if the years almost done&lt;/b&gt;". that's how frucking bad it is. UGH . lipshits...  &lt;b&gt;me= infuriated.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was going so well..all this laughter, i made 15 bucks sitting there answering questions, tyler was being funny/stupid... then BAM i realized "why the hell am i here doing this?". anyways enough rambles.....&lt;br /&gt;blehck. wilfrida laurier called yesterday. some guy named shawn went on and on about how he was calling to make sure my admissions got to me OK and if i had any questions. meh it was exciting..for a whole 2 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;damn zach and ursula and jen and brandon saying the M word and the MC word. you guys are so nasty. "it's like getting fancy off youselves."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-93559999?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/93559999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/93559999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93559999' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-92740454</id><published>2003-04-16T18:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-16T18:06:49.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I can't wait&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it would appear that i ahev not blogged in along long time, but here it is a brand new blog!&lt;br /&gt;old new: steph got accepted to western, julia dayna and me got in at trent and christina and me got into wilfrid laurier- and laurie is in loyalist!!! yay everyone..... &lt;br /&gt;but seriously this whole getting accepted things is sad. i really am kidn of depressed but not in a "kill myself" way about it; but it's like i've known all my friends forever and the idea that next time this year we'll be "coming home" to visit each other is scary (as steph and me discussed at the mall today). i mean i don't wanna have to make new friends, i like my friends now just fine. man i am so going to bawl my eyes out at graduation-- maybe even sooner. i'll prolly start to cray on saturday,.... oooHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;speaking of saturday!!! &lt;b&gt;me = extremely excited about our party!!!&lt;/b&gt; oh man it's going to be great! mickeys! ahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh school reach tournie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man o man do people ever love school reach. and to think that i thought WE were the greatest nerds.... ws i ever mistaken. wearing those crazy hats was an amazing idea! oh i'm so glad we did it now; whose idea was it? steph's hat was the best with tyler and laurie coming in a close second. I AM NOT A JLO WANNABE! stop calling me j lo!!!! ugh nothing wrong with j lo but i am no poser, march fallon on the other hand... cough cough.&lt;br /&gt;hahah meh school reach was fun except ms w never let "the cheerleaders" play. damn her. ahh well it was fun all the best. mmmmm hot mexican...... hhaha jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;and no i am not high maintenance.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-92740454?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92740454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92740454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92740454' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-92185890</id><published>2003-04-07T20:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T20:44:16.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;zach's many translations&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crotcho de zacho = french&lt;br /&gt;crotcho do zacho = portugese&lt;br /&gt;crotcho del zacho = spanish&lt;br /&gt;crotcho di zacho = italian&lt;br /&gt;wan't working = dutch&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-92185890?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92185890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92185890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92185890' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-92184406</id><published>2003-04-07T20:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T20:18:16.153-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>new template??? where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-92184406?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92184406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92184406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92184406' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-92183367</id><published>2003-04-07T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-07T20:00:36.466-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;whoooohhooo famine time &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton noises are fun. &lt;br /&gt;mantale makes creepy noises while playing badminto.&lt;br /&gt;clearly zacho crotcho is too gangly to skip rope.&lt;br /&gt;josie is scared of ropes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;lame ass people being stupid and lame on the computer are L-A-M-E!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oooh i can taste the pizza now... and the muffins&lt;br /&gt;what was with those punk stupid kids getting us "banned" from tim hortons? like what's with that- can someone actually stop you from going into their store... mmm helllo! discrimination mean anything to you? just b/c some kids are stupid doesn't mean all spcss kids are. geez.&lt;br /&gt;jazz is so nutsie. hey speaking of jazz,, why isn't world saving &lt;b&gt;goolia&lt;/b&gt; here? huh? huh? why biotch?! gotcha.&lt;br /&gt;hahha so glad zach decided to stay for the fmaine, otherwise it would have been craptacular. &lt;b&gt;fran is so ghetto&lt;/b&gt;. we gotta be doin' some ass kickin' yo!&lt;br /&gt;(prolonged): "LAME" hahah zacho you are so so funhy. perfect timing or what. ahah that was great. &lt;br /&gt;i'll probably blog a little later on. mmm maybe s'more posicles are on the way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-92183367?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92183367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92183367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92183367' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-92095381</id><published>2003-04-06T12:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T12:57:29.200-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;30 hour famine weekend - refuse to do nothing = amazing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this weekend was fun. coffeehouse on friday nite of the famine was alright; got to mett some enw people and then not eating and playing crazy games all night and on saturday was fun. hahha "Bigger or Better" we so deserved to win. so bascically the entire fmaine time was me my sister ashley and vbunch of pple we now know really well. hence spending thirty hours not eating with them.&lt;br /&gt;but you know what sucked? i ahd to leave at times to work; which means i was smelling all this food and making all this ice cream that i really wanted; althought i refrain to eat from amcdonalds, yesterday 25 hours into the famine i was so fricken wanting some. but tehn the hunger passed and i was practically not that hungry when pizza got to foundations at 12. meh it was great fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;whoohooooo good news train is here. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i got an offer of early acceptance to Wilfrid Laurier- holy shit i was so fricken surprised i almost shit my pants. i'm jsut glad i got in i can't even tlak about it! weee!&lt;br /&gt;well better go sleep and then go to work 3-6 on drivethru wioth shanman! weee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-92095381?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92095381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/92095381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92095381' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-91856596</id><published>2003-04-02T13:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-04-02T13:04:34.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;juicy i'm home.....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugh art class dismissed me and zacho today- there wren't enough scarves- ha we'll show those art nerdies&lt;br /&gt;anyways there were several interactions with sexlegs today: straws, prom and everyday disturbances.&lt;br /&gt;we are assholes i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;viva colombia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finallygot my tape from colombia!!! i was so fricken happy i was crying, and then i was crying while i opened their letters and gifts they made for us and then i cried my eyes out while i watched the video they made for us.&lt;br /&gt;except stupid fricken bone headed wooler people and brianna boneface opened all out shit in the package- that's right all our envelops that clearly had my name on it that had our stuff in it was open-- those stupid jerks i am calling that stupid don to yell at him later this week don't you worry. but anyways i should forgive and forget... yeah right. but i miss my colombians so much,. in the video they all said their doors to their humble homes are always open for us to go stay with them. i want to go so bad. next christmas when we go to ecuador for christmas, god willing, we are going to spend a couple of days at least in colombia- if i can convince my parents that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyways stupid oap jerks are trying to read this as i blog so must flee. ciao peeps. zacko is a boob grabber not me. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-91856596?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/91856596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/91856596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91856596' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-91356718</id><published>2003-03-25T12:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-25T12:43:46.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hhaha have not blogged in awhile but here some som hilarious things that have happened in the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;art class is grande. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- josie gets &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;fancy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; off of (everything on zach's list) and usula's ear--- gross.&lt;br /&gt;- urusla and peter are dating! weee!&lt;br /&gt;- ursula is a &lt;b&gt;mexican&lt;/b&gt;. damn you mexicans.&lt;br /&gt;- julia looks like a drugged mexican in a mexican hat&lt;br /&gt;- julia looks like napolean&lt;br /&gt;- josie brought rocky road cake to school&lt;br /&gt;- steph likes boobies&lt;br /&gt;- zach has manoobs&lt;br /&gt;- male jerks are now reffered to as: &lt;b&gt;skankmahos!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ZACH HAS SEVEN PAIRS OF BOOBIES IN HIS SKETCHBOOK!  what a pervo and creepo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an that's all i can remember folks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-91356718?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/91356718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/91356718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91356718' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-90886807</id><published>2003-03-17T19:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-17T19:17:25.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;china was awesome.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear to god it was amazing- it was totally beautiful, i went with an open mind, and my first and last impressions were nothing short of perfect. it's alot different that how other people talk about- in a good way that is. so many laughs. actuallly alot alot alot of laughs. steph stop trying to touch me! hahah no really, it was alot of fun. but it was eyeopening too. met some new cool people, got some great pics, and bought some nice stuff. i though i'd buy alot more clothes, but ended up returning with a few gifts, pearls, paintings, two pairs of shoes and lots of hotel "goods". yeah i'm one of those people that take the complimentary everything- and sometimes the "uncomplimentary"...oooOOOps! &lt;br /&gt;everyone's march break sounded fun! i can't wait to see everyone and make up my scrapbook.&lt;br /&gt;well i'm still tired. must sleep more. ciao!! &lt;b&gt;JUICY"S BACK IN TOWN.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-90886807?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/90886807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/90886807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90886807' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-90257261</id><published>2003-03-06T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-06T15:35:32.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;You guys are the best.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes that means you. You guys know who you are- my closest friends-;the only kind of friends that really count. I couldn’t go to china without one last blog. I know china will be great, the experience of a lifetime; but I couldn’t go without letting you all know how much I cherish and love your friendship. Whether I’ve known you only recently or since grade school- I love you all the same. Through thick and thin I know we’ll always be great friends- the “clique”. &lt;i&gt;I'll miss you guys!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that’s kind of retarded and lame sounding. But it’s true, I really do love you guys. I’ll be sure to bring you all back a piece of china. – but no making fun of my online blogging slurs while I’m gone! Take care- you guys rock my world, -- missus jojoman aka juicy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-90257261?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/90257261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/90257261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90257261' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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-3775789.post-90149991</id><published>2003-03-04T21:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2003-03-04T21:40:05.000-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ms truaish found larie's blog? since when zach?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3775789-90149991?l=juicy_oranges.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/90149991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3775789/posts/default/90149991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://juicy_oranges.blogspot.com/2003_03_02_archive.html#90149991' title=''/><author><name>josie</name><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>
