<?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-29632833</id><updated>2012-02-15T20:49:13.895-05:00</updated><category term='bad clothes'/><category term='spelling etc.'/><category term='sorry about the poor grammar'/><category term='I could use a penny on my pillow today'/><category term='Finger Eleven'/><category term='pizza box'/><title type='text'>Random Me and Stuff</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>342</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-8463005830719354863</id><published>2010-12-30T00:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T01:01:21.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I survived 2010</title><content type='html'>I know the year isn't quite over yet but I've had so many thoughts racing through my mind that I've barely slept in days. &lt;br /&gt;Let's be honest - this year sucked for me. It started off horribly. &lt;br /&gt;I was in a dead end relationship and everyone knew it, except for me, well maybe I knew and I just didn't want to admit it to myself. I was cut off from friends and family, I had this "boyfriend" who mentally tormented me and took away everything important to me. He made me feel so awful about myself, I cried all the time. I cried myself to sleep, I cried in the shower. I cried as long as no one saw me because I wanted to put on this brave face and pretend everything was fine. Turns out, hiding your problems doesn't fix them, they surface and nothing good comes from it. Just a lot of heartache and more tears. Ten months ago, I felt as though I couldn't breathe, like the air had been sucked out of my lungs. I felt as though half of my body was missing. How was I to live on my own? How am I ever going to take care of myself? I had someone do that for three years. To make things extraordinarily worse, I lost my job and was left with 3 years worth of credit card debt. The person I trusted more than anything in this world, just walked away, like the last 3 years never took place. Just a bad dream right? Not for me. I had nothing but time. Too much time on my hands. I criticized every aspect of myself before I realised there really is nothing wrong with me - it was him. He lied, he cheated, he abused drugs and became this shell of a person I knew. I don't cry over him, I actually don't miss him at all. This is more of a reflection of the year 2010. All of these things happened to me before March 1st, 2010. Five days away from my 22ND birthday. Everyone told me this would be a great learning experience. I didn't want a learning experience. I wanted my life back because no matter how terrible it was, I was comfortable with it and here I was thrown out of my comfort zone. &lt;br /&gt;Finally, in May things turned around. I found my dream job, all my hard work in school was beginning to pay off. I work with a great team of people who encourage me to learn and grow as a dental assistant. I earn more than minimum wage which I really like. &lt;br /&gt;I was able to go to Halifax and visit relatives. I saw the ocean again for the first time in 6 years! I experienced Nova Scotia in the summer, something I have never done before. Turns out, you can drink on boats and it's called a booze cruise and it is really cool. You don't have to be drunk to feel drunk on a booze cruise&lt;br /&gt;I healed my relationship with my best friend, over lots and lots of gin/vodka - whatever suited our mood that particular night. I went to the Toronto Zoo for the first time since I was a little kid. There were some awesome polar bears this year. And hippos. &lt;br /&gt;I've been able to spend time with my Grandma again which I love. &lt;br /&gt;I can shop without feeling guilty, I can buy designer things and actually enjoy them. &lt;br /&gt;I became an auntie to a gorgeous little boy who I love more than anything and I can spoil him rotten.&lt;br /&gt;I am comfortable with myself, I am so happy to be on my own, to learn who I really am, without being a part of a couple. Couples kinda suck, because you have to compromise and I don't want to do that anymore. Not right now anyways. It's time to be selfish for awhile. It's time to learn who I am, instead of what I am or was, which was some one's girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;I've had all these amazing adventures this year, and all I have focused on is this bullshit that started the year off.&lt;br /&gt;Things started off so poorly that I have been terrified of a new year, which is a silly fear to have, but I'm just waiting for another sucker punch. Something to knock me down. I am not an optimistic person, in fact today was one of those days where I felt like kicking puppies or something except I really like puppies so I would have to find something else to kick. &lt;br /&gt;But a good friend, reminded me that I can't live in fear. In fact she said my fear was stupid because the only person who can fix what I don't like in my life is me. She said I don't have to grow up yet, but the new year is coming wether I want it to or not. There's nothing I can do to stop that, not even hiding under a big pile of coats. The important thing in this entire rant is that I survived. I survived all of it. 2010 is finally over and I can look forward to a fresh start so here is to 2011. It better rock or I will find that big pile ol' coats and never come out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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I push everything down, bury it deep inside me and pray every morning that everything I've kept bottled up doesn't explode. &lt;br /&gt;It's not working. I lay awake at night, unable to sleep, unable to turn my brain off. I take anti anxiety pills a few times a day. Nothing helps. &lt;br /&gt;My anger and hurt is still rotting me from the inside out. My heart has healed but it still hurts. Hurts like hell. I can't escape the pain, not even in my sleep. It's all I dream about, and when I wake those dreams haunt me for most of the day. &lt;br /&gt;I think of you and want to vomit. I think of what a waste of a human being you are and how any one with a heart and soul could do something so horrible.&lt;br /&gt;I am not talking about the lies and betrayal anymore. I'm talking about the emotional torment I suffered for four days. The emotional abuse, the mind games, the abuse I was exposed to from the one person who claimed to love me. &lt;br /&gt;When you dumped me, you left me in hysterics on your bedroom floor. Left me shattered, a fragment of who I was. I cried for you, begged you not to leave me this way. Your response " I can't watch this, it hurts too much to see you this way." And then you packed a bag and left me for her. On your way out the door, you asked your mom to help me. Told her I was in a fragile state and needed someone to help me. Then you walked out the door. Leaving me to pack my bags and find my own way home. You treated the trash better than me that night - at least you drove it to the curb. &lt;br /&gt;You played mind games for four whole days. Blamed me for the demise of our relationship. The things that you said, the pain you caused me was so unbareable that I drank every ounce of liqor I had trying to numb the pain. It helped for a moment, but then the moment passed and I blamed myself because you made me believe. You made me an insecure little girl and after having your fun for four days, you came home and kicked me out. &lt;br /&gt;Every word that came out of your mouth was a lie. I don't believe you ever loved me. You were 17 and I was in college. It was an ego boost for your low self esteem to date a college girl. You also won the bet among the crew at work. You had bragging rights. Everything was a game, everything was a lie and I stupidly believed it. I believed you, I trusted you and I loved you more than anything in the entire world. It would have been nice to know that I was nothing more than a bet. I wonder how much money you made off that. What was I worth to you? I at least deserve to know how much you won. &lt;br /&gt;You manipulated me into believing everything was my fault. I constantly tried to change for you, I tried to please you any way I could and I was never good enough. You had me believing that the college educated girl wasn't good enough for the high school drop out, earning minimum wage at a medicore job. &lt;br /&gt;You made me feel broken. You destroyed my heart. And I am not alright. I can pretend all I want, I can put on a smile and go to work. I can fool those closest to me, but I can't fool myself. Everyone says "just get over it" if it were that simple I would. I wish I could. I pray every morning, and every night before bed but it never goes away. It will eventually, and every day it gets easier but I can't keep hiding from it anymore. I can't keep pushing it aside as if it didn't matter. Even though, he never loved me, I loved him and that's going to take more time apparently. &lt;br /&gt;"You were my first love, but you were also my worst love." Three Days Grace. &lt;br /&gt;Never again, will I be made a fool of and never again will I change who I am for someone else. &lt;br /&gt;I am better for it. You setting me free was the kindest thing you ever did because despite all my pain, I am doing well.I have a career that I love. I work for people who appreciate me and accept me as I am. I have a steady income - something we never had. And as it turns out, I have the best friends in the world. You may have cut me off from them and tried to sever my relationships but it didn't work. You didn't break me, I may feel that way at times but deep down, I am not broken and I know it. I sometimes feel like I'm dying without you or that I can't breathe without you. That feeling lasts only a second because you have been gone for months and I haven't died yet, I am still breathing. In fact, I am thriving without you.&lt;br /&gt;I want to hate you but that takes too much energy and a low life like you doesn't deserve that much of my time. &lt;br /&gt;Someday, you will be punished for what you did, how you treated me and the awful things you did but it is not my place to do that. Sometimes, I wish it was but I have faith that you will get what you deserve. You get what you give, just remember that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-4905170816853406449?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4905170816853406449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=4905170816853406449&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4905170816853406449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4905170816853406449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/07/confessions.html' title='Confessions'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-1158460697823682122</id><published>2010-07-12T21:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T21:56:32.884-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Tattoo</title><content type='html'>Three years ago, I got my first tattoo. It was a shamrock for my Irish heritage. I loved it, but in recent months I had begun to hate it. It reminded me of a time and a place that I have been working very hard to forget. It was never meant to be symbolic of that time but unfortunately it did. So it was time for the shamrock to go. I had loved it so much but every time I looked at it, I felt sick to my stomach. It brought up feelings of hurt and betrayal. I couldn't look at it anymore. IT HAD TO GO. &lt;br /&gt;I have wanted to get another tattoo for a long time. I always wanted a monarch butterfly. My grandpa loved them and I wanted to get one for him. I just didn't know where I wanted to put it. I decided to cover up the shamrock with the butterfly. I couldn't get a monarch because the orange and white color patterns would never cover the shades of green. I had to pick a different one. I chose one that I liked. Colors that I liked and so the shamrock was covered in a little over an hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before:  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/TDvF3boVq6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/wBEiinh1PS4/s1600/shamrock+tat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/TDvF3boVq6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/wBEiinh1PS4/s320/shamrock+tat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493201726608878498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/TDvF3ml5mUI/AAAAAAAAAYA/xb4YLWUTPYU/s1600/butterfly+tat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/TDvF3ml5mUI/AAAAAAAAAYA/xb4YLWUTPYU/s320/butterfly+tat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493201729551440194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture of the butterfly was taken about 24 hours after it was done. It's not fully healed and not looking as beautiful as it will in a few more weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BTW, the new Three Days Grace Album and the new Bif Naked Album are awesome. I am really enjoying how angry they are with whoever pissed them off. Check out "F*ck you 2" by Bif Naked or "Bitter Taste" by Three Days Grace. Actually, it's all good.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-1158460697823682122?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1158460697823682122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=1158460697823682122&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1158460697823682122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1158460697823682122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/07/new-tattoo_12.html' title='New Tattoo'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/TDvF3boVq6I/AAAAAAAAAX4/wBEiinh1PS4/s72-c/shamrock+tat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-9131153113354138303</id><published>2010-05-27T08:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T09:13:30.748-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate public transportation. Yesterday, I was running a few minutes late and missed my first bus so I had to take the next bus to work. It was running late therefore making me late for work. I am supposed to be at the office about half an hour early. I arrived 15 minutes before the office opened. Not good. I've only had my job a couple weeks. Not really the impression I want to make.&lt;br /&gt;Today, I left my house earlier in hopes of catching first bus and not being late again. I was walking up to the stop, when I watched it drive past me. I missed the first bus. I had to wait 20 minutes for the next one - it too was early. Unfortunately, the public school is taking a group of students on the bus for a field trip. What the eff happened to paying $2 to take a yellow bus? One that was not used for "public transportation."So now I will be standing for 40 minutes all the way to work and while I am standing, I am typing this post via my blackberry - impressive right? I thought so. Now if I can master my ipod at the same time to tune out annoying children I will be set and hopefully not fired for being late the second day in a row.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-9131153113354138303?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/9131153113354138303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=9131153113354138303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/9131153113354138303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/9131153113354138303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-hate-public-transportation.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-6357984489949463967</id><published>2010-05-07T23:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T23:05:36.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I LOVE MY NEW JOB! That's all I have to say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-6357984489949463967?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6357984489949463967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=6357984489949463967&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/6357984489949463967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/6357984489949463967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-love-my-new-job-thats-all-i-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-6161150640017456751</id><published>2010-05-04T20:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T20:24:39.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You knocked me down, but you didn't knock me out. I never thought I would be able to get back up without your help. But I did, I jumped up and figured things out for myself. And I am the better for it.&lt;br /&gt;I now have a full time dental assisting job. I'm on my way back up and without your help. I did survive and I did it all by myself. Something I haven't done in a long time and it feels great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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She is only ten weeks old but has quite the attitude and leads a very interesting life for a little dog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/S8Zrfh9BqHI/AAAAAAAAAXY/uoy5mpsLqag/s1600/Daisy.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/S8Zrfh9BqHI/AAAAAAAAAXY/uoy5mpsLqag/s320/Daisy.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460169787667753074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her day begins by being let out of her crate after crying until my mom feels bad enough and lets her out. After this, the big dogs are let out in to the backyard for their morning routine. If you are not careful Daisy and Maggie the Cat will both make a run for the back door. If the cat gets out, she will be gone ALL DAY and then KK will be mad ALL DAY that her cat escaped. We try to avoid this type of incident. &lt;br /&gt;If Daisy escapes she can only run around the deck because her legs are too short to get down the stairs. However, catching her isn't easy either. She has been known to run between your legs like a cartoon character or fake you out by pretending to go in one direction when really she will run in the other direction. Lately, I have compared her to a guinea pig. She is small, with short legs and runs as fast as her little legs will take her. &lt;br /&gt;While the dogs are outside, we make our rounds cleaning up any messes the dogs may have made in the early morning hour. Sometimes, chewed kleenex, shredded plastic bags or food that they have sneaked during the night. For example, Maggie and the dogs were in cahoots the other night and ate an entire bag of turnover cookies. My mom was not impressed to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;Daisy will run to the gigantic water cooler and drink like the big dogs and eat out of their bowls like the big dogs. She does have her own bowl but she prefers to eat there. &lt;br /&gt;Hardwood floors need a ton of sweeping. So, while the big dogs run around outside, bark at the swings, or chase each other we sweep the floors followed by the use of a Swiffer Sweeper. Now, Daisy has a strong distaste for the broom and the Swiffer as she begins to chase the broom and Swiffer, barking and growling. Generally, "terrorizing" the broom and Swiffer like the part Terrior she is.&lt;br /&gt;When the big dogs are ready to come in, they play a game that we like to call "Last one inside gets their face bitten." For some reason, whichever dog is last to come in has to be playfully attacked by the others. I guess, they are like kids in the sense that the last one in is the rotten egg. &lt;br /&gt;There is a hurricane of dogs as they play and begin to dump out their toy bin. Eventually, someone will check the mail and Daisy must follow that person to the front door, then race you back to the living room. If flyers are brought in, Daisy will pull them under the couch and hide them for later in the day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/S8Z1u1fsoZI/AAAAAAAAAXw/wYNYChcMeNc/s1600/Daisy+in+the+bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 297px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/S8Z1u1fsoZI/AAAAAAAAAXw/wYNYChcMeNc/s320/Daisy+in+the+bag.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460181045727764882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around this time, the dogs crash out for a little while. If Grandma comes for a visit, there is another dog hurricane. These dogs will do ANYTHING for Grandma. &lt;br /&gt;Then, they terrrorize the house some more, and wait by the door to play outside. Again, we have to watch out for Daisy and Maggie. Daisy will wait by the door crying and scratching to go out with the big dogs. If someone is dressed for the day, they will take her out to the yard beyond the deck. &lt;br /&gt;When they all come in, Daisy will pull out her hidden flyers and begin to chew them, antagonizing the other dogs to play her game. This is when the Terriors is the house become Terrorists. A whirlwind of dog will sweep the living room, leaving only victims in their path, you know squeak toys, ball, chew toys and anything else they feel they are entitled to (old toothbrushes, ear plugs, lots of dirty socks etc).&lt;br /&gt;After some playing, it's time for another nap. We quickly and quietly clean their mess because they do not like their toys moved. &lt;br /&gt;As the day goes on, Daisy will jump from one person's lap to the other, taking a quick nap but only after licking your entire face. &lt;br /&gt;You can always tell when Daisy is on the move, we put a bell on her. Around dinner time, they all sit in a line, hoping to catch any piece of food that might "accidentally" fall in their direction. &lt;br /&gt;In the evening, Daisy and her mama Ruby like to roll around on the couch, making grunting noises and playfully biting and nipping at each other. Blankets are the victim. They will pull and unfold the blanket, pulling it across the couch and when they are tired, they collapse into a dog pile on the blanket. &lt;br /&gt;This is the spoiled life of our dogs and the daily adventures of a tiny white dog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/S8Z1FBcFxVI/AAAAAAAAAXo/96OA8xsnewg/s1600/Daisy+in+the+mug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/S8Z1FBcFxVI/AAAAAAAAAXo/96OA8xsnewg/s320/Daisy+in+the+mug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460180327379354962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I am frustrated and I am bored. I have nothing but time on my hands, so I dwell on everything that has happened to me in the last six weeks. I think I am being punished for the way I've acted in the last three years. I've caused my family a lot of pain and hurt and they are still upset. And they have every right to be because I wasn't a nice person. Being with Spencer changed me into someone that wasn't kind. I don't blame him for it, I made my own choices. I damaged my relationships on my own. I was selfish and I made a lot of mistakes. &lt;br /&gt;My sister is the most angry with me and I deserve it. I deserve every ounce of anger she deals me. I don't blame her for being angry or hurt with me.&lt;br /&gt;I think I lost my job because I was so selfish and I needed to be knocked down. &lt;br /&gt;I think Spencer broke up with me because in a lot of respects, I took advantage of him. We both made mistakes and all I've done is blame him for everything that went wrong. I made mistakes, I am not perfect but I wasn't lying when I said that I tried. I am a very determined person and I don't give up easily. He still needs to own up to his own actions, especially all the lies and deception but I can't make him do anything. He has made that quite obvious. I am hurt by what he has done to me, that's not a lie. He ultimately ended and destroyed the relationship but we had tons of problems. Lots of problems that it took two people to make. Maybe these problems were never meant to be fixed. He denies cheating but he looks pretty damn guilty and I really wonder if he ever did love me at all. I will never know and I just have to let it go. I have to learn how to forgive because this anger is rotting me from the inside out. I am constantly irritated and cranky. I am tired of it. &lt;br /&gt;I am tired of the animosity between my sister and I. I wasn't very nice to her today. I took all my anger and frustration out on her. It wasn't fair. I was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;I don't blame her for being angry with me for moving home, especially after how mean I was today. I let my anger get the better of me. &lt;br /&gt;Everything that has happened to me in the last six weeks is because I was a bad person and karma is kicking my ass, knocking me down. I lost everything important to me because I was stupid and greedy. This is my punishment. I can't find a job because I don't deserve one. Maybe because I was such a bad person, I won't be able to have the things that I want. Maybe because of how I behaved, I will never have my dental assisting job or my Lincoln MKX and beautiful house. I took things for granted and now I am being punished for it. &lt;br /&gt;I can apologize as many times as I want but I can't force someone to forgive me, especially if they are still hurting. It's something that I will have to earn, and I will have to be patient about it. I really never meant to hurt anyone, I just couldn't see anything but myself and especially Spencer. There is nothing that I wouldn't have done for him. I traded my own family for something that turned out to be a bunch of pretty lies.  &lt;br /&gt;I was wrong and I am sorry. I don't know what else to say, is there really anything else I can say? &lt;br /&gt;Maybe now, that I've owned up to my actions, karma can stop kicking me in the proverbial teeth because I don't think that I can take much more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Sure, I don't know her from a hole in the ground but any woman pathetic enough to steal someone else's man is a slut. I feel sorry for her, clearly she has so little self esteem that she has to take from another woman to make herself feel better. I feel sorry that she couldn't do better than my sloppy seconds. I guess she really is a maggot, preying on my trash and enjoying every second of it. I guess she really doesn't mind eating shit, if she is willing to put up with Spencer and all his bullshit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE HIM, I HATE WHAT HE HAS DONE TO ME. I HATE THE WAY I AM HURTING. I HATE THE WAY HE SMASHED ME INTO A MILLION LITTLE PIECES AND MADE ME FEEL AS THOUGH THERE IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH ME. I HATE HIM FOR TREATING ME AS THOUGH I NEVER MEANT ANYTHING TO HIM. I HATE HIM FOR ALL THE LIES HE TOLD ME. I HATE HIM FOR TELLING ME THAT HE LOVED ME WHEN HE CLEARLY DIDN'T. &lt;br /&gt;AND MOST OF ALL, I HATE FEELING ANGRY ALL THE TIME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO SCREAM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO THROW A TEMPER TANTRUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want him to hurt the way he hurt me. I want him to feel like he lost everything the way he did to me. I want his soul to spend an eternity burning in hell for breaking my heart the way he did. I am so angry with him, did I mention that?&lt;br /&gt;He can tell me as many times as he likes that he didn't cheat, that he was faithful. How can I believe someone who lied to me for the last year? Whatever helps you sleep at night. You are a lying dirtbag who deserves every ounce of pain that karma deals you. You are a scared little boy who knows nothing about love. You wanted something different with someone different and someday you will think of me as the one who got away. Then it will be my turn to haunt your dreams and keep you awake at night, the way you have done to me. &lt;br /&gt;By the way, there isn't enough liquor or sleeping pills to make you forget. I've been trying. &lt;br /&gt;One last thing, Spencer. You never wanted me to hate you, but you failed. You lied, you broke my heart and tossed me aside like garbage. You were cruel and hateful. You made the "break up" process a living nightmare. You want to call the shots, go ahead. Your life wasn't going anywhere before me and I can guarantee that it won't go anywhere now. You are lazy. You have no motivation. You like your stupid car, your illegal drugs, you cigarettes and slutty co-workers. You will never be a professional angler, with a TV show. You will never be a wrestling champ. And when Expedia leaves Arvato, you will be lucky to get your old job back at the grocery store, stocking shelves and playing with fruit in the produce department. Enjoy "Calling the Shots." That's what you wanted, now you've got it.&lt;br /&gt;I may be bossy, and demanding but I always get what I want. It's a little something called determination, something you will never know. I may be down now, but I won't be forever, there is something called an education, something I have. Something you don't have. And when I make $20/hr, I will be sure to tip you for packing my groceries, into my beautiful Lincoln MKX, just don't squish my bread.&lt;br /&gt;You wanted to know how I feel about you, well now you do. This my opinion of you, and your "girlfriend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WILL NEVER BE FORGIVEN AND I WILL CERTAINLY NEVER FORGET HOW YOU TREATED ME.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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So here it goes. . .&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep pretending that everything is okay, that I am alright with what has happened because I am not. I can't continue to push my emotions aside, put on a happy face and go about my day like you never existed or that the last three years were pretend. I can't throw my emotions in the trash like I did with some of the things you bought me. I can't burn my emotions the way I burned pictures of us from happier or better times. I can't pack my emotions in a box and tuck them into the back of the closet the way I did with some of the more sentimental items you bought me over the last three years. I am still hurt and angry.&lt;br /&gt;My heart still feels broken, it's slowly repairing and healing itself, just not fast enough. I don't think about you all the time or wonder what if or anything like that but if my mind has a split second to remember you or what we had, my heart rips open again, slowly tearing at the first signs of healing. It tears the first few stitches that have begun to heal my heart, allowing a slow leak of emotions to over power my mind, causing tears to well up in my eyes. I never cry, I push the tears back and reassure myself but the damage has been done. And your memory has poisoned my body, causing all my sadness and hurt to come flooding back in a tidal wave. I feel damaged beyond repair because of how you have hurt me. I know that I will heal, and that I am not damaged beyond repair but that doesn't make what you've done to me hurt any less.&lt;br /&gt;I am angry because you betrayed me. You abused my trust in you and our relationship to play your games. You destroyed the most important thing in our relationship for your own selfish needs. You lied to my face for a year. You put my life, my sister's life and a friend's life in danger for your own entertainment purposes. &lt;br /&gt;I am hurt and overwhelmed with sadness due to the love that we shared and that you threw away like it meant nothing to you. You threw me away like garbage for your own personal gain and didn't care about my feelings or well being. You left me to rot in the home that we shared so you could sleep with someone else. I am hurt because you act like the last three years meant nothing to you. Was it pretend or a game for you? Did you get what you wanted from me? I gave you my body, heart and soul. You were my first love and you threw me away as if I never mattered to you, as if I was just a minor bump in the road. You always meant so much more to me. I loved you more than you will ever know. I loved you more than you ever deserved and apparently you didn't feel the same way. My heart aches and longs for the boy that I fell madly in love with, but he no longer exists or never really existed in the first place. My prince charming never really existed, all I had was a stupid frog pretending to be a prince and lying to my face the entire time. As it turns out, there is no fairy tale ending. There is no prince, just a frog who blindsided me with pretty lies. The truth is always ugly and I never wanted to see it because I loved you with all my heart. &lt;br /&gt;I never expected perfection from you. I am far from perfect. You can call me controlling, bossy, manipulative, whatever you want. I am bossy and stubborn as hell. I have never denied that and I never give up on what I want. So, if that makes me all those things than I guess that's your opinion of me. I can't be blamed for knowing what I want from life, I can't be blamed for being determined enough to get it. And may I remind you had I not been so bossy, you wouldn't have your comfy office job or your pretty car or any other luxuries. I motivated you to get a better job, to become a professional person to get a promotion at work. Everything you have is because of me, because of the lifestyle I wanted us to have and share together. &lt;br /&gt;I am not a perfect person, I have made my share of mistakes but I have always taken responsibility for my actions and I have never lied. Can you really say the same? &lt;br /&gt;If I could go back in time and change things, I would but in the end would it have really changed the outcome? You still would have lied and betrayed my trust in you and our relationship, the only thing that would have changed is the timing. It would have happened sooner or later, I just wish it would have been sooner rather than later. Maybe then I wouldn't have fallen in love and devoted every fibre of my being to someone so unworthy.&lt;br /&gt;I can't change what is done, but what I can change is how I feel about you and you make that easier every single day. My heart may ache now, it may long for the boy I once knew but with time and patience and many more journal entries or blog posts I will work through my emotions. I will heal, it will just take time and I will have to learn to be patient. It may not be happening as fast as I like but, it is happening and whether I like it or not I can't hide my emotions any more. I can't pretend to be someone I'm not, it's just not who I am. &lt;br /&gt;You can interpret this anyway you want, you can think that I am hung up on you or can't get over you but it's really not the case. I can't get over the cruel and hurtful person you turned out to be. I can't get over my hurt and anger. It's really all about emotions, not you. &lt;br /&gt;Now that this is off my mind, I can rest peacefully at night without your memory haunting my dreams. This letter to you has made me feel better even if you never read it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely, &lt;br /&gt;          The Brown Eyed Girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I don't understand why certain people need to say or do things just to be hurtful. I can understand if what someone is saying is the truth and it hurts because people never want to hear the truth about themselves but to blatantly lie just to be hurtful is something that I do not understand. Spencer and I had a mutual acquaintance who we have both spoken to since breaking up. This particular person had told me that she was no longer speaking to Spencer because of his new relationship and that she was disgusted with his recent actions. She had confessed to me that she knew something was going on with Spencer and his coworker but didn't say anything to me. I took what she said with a grain of salt because when I had spoken to her, she was really drunk. This person called me the next day at 6:30am. I ignored the call and returned it later in the day at a more appropriate time. She didn't answer so I left a message for her. I didn't hear back from her so I sent her a message on facebook asking if everything was ok because she had called me so early in the morning. She denied ever calling me and said that I was mistaken. Crazy invention called caller ID doesn't seem to lie. She continued to deny ever calling me, I ignored it and shortly after noticed that she deleted me on facebook. I didn't really care until I saw Spencer to finish things up.&lt;br /&gt;This person told everyone that Spencer works with that I was stalking her and I became obsessive with calling and messaging her on facebook. She told people that I was psychotic and that I was intimidating her. I was making her feel uncomfortable and that she was fearful of me because I was a compulsive liar and I couldn't tell the difference between fantasy and reality. WTF????&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this is exactly what she said to Spencer or if he is making some of this up to hurt me. I don't really care what the people of Arvato Digital Services in this city think of me because I know that this is not what happened. I just don't understand her logic. Obviously, she was the liar because she still does talk to Spencer and she was just playing head games for her own entertainment. &lt;br /&gt;It was hurtful to hear that someone would spread this type of rumor or lie about me. Since Spencer and I broke up I have been as polite as possible with him and his friends or acquaintances and I really have no reason to be, other than the fact that I am a mature adult and I am trying to handle things as maturely as possible. With Spencer, I have had my slip ups, because I am certainly not perfect but if anyone deserves my anger it is him. &lt;br /&gt;When Spencer told me this, I tried not argue it with him because it really isn't worth my time. It's quite clear that this person has nothing better to do with their time than play head games for their own entertainment. I feel bad that this person has nothing in their life or that their own life is so miserable they feel the need to integrate themselves into other people's personal affairs and cause drama. &lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why this person felt the need to be hurtful and say things to the effect of "Your ex girlfriend is psychotic." This really isn't the case and I am sorry that she was too stupid to see that. Clearly, this is the type of person who would much rather enjoy Spencer's company than mine. (I do feel like sending her a message, telling her where to go and how to get there but that would make me no better than her, so I will have to be satisfied with ranting.)&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of Spencer, he felt the need to pick yet another fight with me and then try to blame it on me. I really don't understand his behavior lately either. As I have said before though, he is not the person I knew and whoever he is now is a real jerk. When he tried to fight with me, I said multiple times that I did not want to discuss the topic and that what is done is done. I asked him several times to drop it and leave things alone. When I refused to cooperate, he blackmailed me into telling him what he wanted to hear and then promptly threw a CD at my head. Thankfully, it missed but it was really damn hard not to punch him in the face. I continued to ignore him and that only pissed him off more. He said to me "F*ck you, have a nice life and never speak to me again." I wouldn't have had to speak with him, if he wouldn't have dragged things out for so long. After all this, he takes a moment to tell me that he never cheated on me and he doesn't want me to be upset about something that never happened. He just told me to f*ck off and now he is concerned about my feelings and what I think of him. I said to him, that it didn't matter because I had already made up my mind and that he was talking to a brick wall because nothing he could say would change my mind. I told him that I really didn't care anymore but if telling me once more that he didn't cheat would help him sleep at night then he could continue to talk. He hates me so much but then is concerned about what I think of him. I told him that it didn't matter what he said to me because actions speak louder than words and his actions told me everything that I needed to know.  It is not only his actions but the actions of his new girlfriend that make them look beyond guilty to everyone with more than half a brain but I am beginning to think that those two share a brain.&lt;br /&gt;After he left, I cried out of anger and sheer frustration. I am the one who has said from day one let's deal with what needs to be taken care of and we can go our seperate ways. He dragged out for 5 weeks and tells me that I am a manipulative drama queen. UM, who blackmailed who? Who threw a CD? Who felt the need to rehash bullshit? Certainly not me but I am the ultimate drama queen with my head games and power trips. If you ask me, someone needs to get over himself and look in a mirror. &lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say that I am more than relieved to have everything done. I will never have to speak with him again and I no longer have to go to bed frustrated because someone doesn't feel like growing up. &lt;br /&gt;The people of Arvato Digital Services can say what they want, think what they want and and do whatever they want. It just seems that a lot of low life losers work there for a little more than minimum wage and are more than happy with mediocrity. Obviously, these people do not have enough work since they have so much spare time to integrate themselves into other's personal affairs. &lt;br /&gt;Last but certainly not least, as for Spencer telling me that I am slandering him to people in his place of work, this is not the case. I knew one person who worked there, and it is the one person who I mentioned previously in this post. I do not speak with this person anymore and I do not know anyone else he works with and the people I do know I told him I hated when we were still together. So just because we broke up does not mean that I would start talking to them just to spread rumors or lies. I am entitiled to my opinion and that's all I have ever given, here on my blog or anywhere else. I have not posted anything on facebook or messaged anyone. I have ranted and vented my emotions on my blog and that is the extent of it. Who I speak with in my home is my business and if he doesn't like it then tough shit. People will draw their own conclusions from his behavior. If people think that he is a liar or a cheater it's because of his own actions and how suspicious he looked and how guilty he looks now. If he doesn't care about me then why does he care what I think or anyone else for that matter. If he is so happy with his new life, what does it matter what I have to say or what anyone else has to say. And if he emails me again about possible job opportunities, I will tell him to go to hell along with some other catch phrases I have in mind. We are officially done and it couldn't feel better. &lt;br /&gt;Karma has a way of making things right and his time will come. And when it does, I will take great joy in his misery and have no problem rubbing my many successes in his face. I don't care how immature that makes me sound, he deserves that and so much more for the pain and heartache he caused me. I hope one day his heart will shatter into a million tiny pieces, and he will experience every ounce of pain he caused me and then some. &lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, this will be the last time he makes me angry enough to vent or rant on my blog. I really shouldn't be spending this much energy on someone like him. I will never understand why certain people acted out the way that they did or why they felt the need to be as hurtful as they were but it is officially done and over and we can all move on. Thank God, for that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Happiness will come to you.</title><content type='html'>Lately, I have been doing what I can to keep my mind off of Spencer. I've been going out with friends and trying to move on with my life. To be honest, some days are better than others but I keep going anyways. &lt;br /&gt;I had a very ugly encounter with him today. Things got out of hand over some things that belong to me, that he refuses to give back. In fact, he has taken them to Magot's house so I can't get them. I asked that he return them to me on Tuesday (today now) after he is done work.&lt;br /&gt;Since he is the number one jerk in all of Canada of late, we begin to argue. World War III almost took place, had his mother not stepped in and asked him to leave.&lt;br /&gt;He had the balls to tell me that I'm just jealous that Magot won him and I didn't. Yes, he is quite the smelly, uneducated, rude prize. I said she didn't win, I gave you away. It just got worse from there. I felt the need to insult Magot a lot. He said that I didn't even know her and I said that I didn't have to know her, I am just calling it as I see it and I see trailer park trash. He ended up leaving to pick Magot up from work in "their" car. &lt;br /&gt;He is not the person that I met three years ago at all. I understand that people change and grow but I have no idea what the hell this is or who the hell this is. The person that I knew was kind, caring, generous and so many other great things. This guy is just a jerk.&lt;br /&gt;When this rebound relationship with Magot blows up and it will, he will be sorry and realize the mistake he made. He will realize that he was thinking with the wrong head and made a horrible choice. He will realize that "guess my disease" is not a fun game. He will realize that everyone she slept with, he has just slept with too.  He will realize that random sex with a coworker was not a good idea. Sure it might be fun, but was it worth throwing away a three year relationship that actually had meaning? Was it worth tossing aside the one person in the entire world who loved you  more than anything or anyone? Was your job worth losing because of something different with someone different? Let's face it, eventually she too will feel betrayed and used. She will want revenge for the heartache he caused and will she act out her plans of revenge? Who knows? But honestly, I'm kind of excited to see how this plays out. The only type of revenge I want is for them to both hurt the way I did. This will happen, justice will be served and all I have to do is be patient and wait for the drunken, middle of the night phone calls where he desperately begs for my forgiveness. This is the time when I can reject him and make him lose any self esteem he had left as he did to me when he smashed my heart in to the dirt. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways,it's way too late to go back, things will never be the same and he will always think of me as the one who got away. I wasn't dumped, I was freed from what could have been an even bigger mistake than it already was. I am a kind, caring, generous, educated, funny and beautiful girl. I deserve better than him. I deserve someone who respects me and wants to be with me for who I am. I deserve someone who will love me as much as I love him.&lt;br /&gt;I did love Spencer with all my heart and as much as one person could possibly love another. I know at one point, he felt the same way whether he admits it or not, however the person I knew is long gone and whoever has replaced him is not a good person. I can live with my actions and choices because even though I am flawed, I was never as cruel as him. &lt;br /&gt;I have moments where I wish I could change things or undo the last three years or even wish that I had never fallen in love but what's done is done. There is no going back but as time passes and he continually makes it easier for me to hate him my heart heals a little bit more. &lt;br /&gt;I don't want to say time heals all wounds because that doesn't help or make you feel better. Telling someone to have patience through their heartache seems impossible to the breaking heart and only frustrates the broken hearted even more. There is truth to it but it just doesn't seem that way at that particular moment. &lt;br /&gt;I found a fortune from a fortune cookie today that I had kept because I loved what it said. It said "Stop searching. Happiness will come to you." I have decided to take that fortune to heart. I think that it is the best advice I have been given since this entire disasater. I loved this fortune when I first cracked it out of a fortune cookie and I love it just as much now. It makes sense, happiness will find you, especially when it is meant to be. I'm not going to talk about fate and God's plan or anything like that because I'm not sure what I believe, all I know is that for once, I received a great piece of advice from an otherwise ordinary cookie. As I was rereading my long lost fortune cookie, I realized that I deserve all the happiness in the world and as I piece my life back together this will happen for me. &lt;br /&gt;But for now its almost 4am and I need to stop blogging in the middle of the night because they become really long rants. So, please enjoy the fortune cookie advice as much as I have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-968142814343382499?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/968142814343382499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=968142814343382499&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/968142814343382499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/968142814343382499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/03/stop-searching-happiness-will-come-to.html' title='Stop searching. Happiness will come to you.'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-848207415082780513</id><published>2010-03-14T18:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T19:26:56.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't think of a title for this post</title><content type='html'>Never in a million years did I think that I would be having this much fun with Chris. As kids, we were constantly at each other's throats. He would get us into trouble and I would be the tattle tale. I was always afraid of getting in trouble and I couldn't lie to save my life. I still can't tell a lie.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, he despised me for being a snitch. I despised him because he was  always causing trouble. He would be grounded for what seemed like an eternity, while I would be out the very next day.  He hated me for that too. He and KK would be two peas in a pod while I was the odd man out.&lt;br /&gt;I used to dread Chris coming over. Now I secretly look forward to his "day visits" by this he means he will be here the entire weekend. We don't get each other into trouble now and he helps me tease my baby sisters, which is an entertaining aspect of being home again. He also spies on them with me and then we gossip a little bit. Telling each other secrets as if we are little kids all over again. He has been helpful in keeping my mind off of recent events, it's been nice. For a short while, I can forget about everything that turned my entire world upside down and changed everything I have known for the last three years. He can temporarily make me forget all of this and I'm not just talking about getting me piss loaded on a regular basis as of late. It turns out, that there just isn't enough liquor to complete that task but we try.  He is much funnier than I remember, and it seems that we enjoy each other's company for once. We don't want to cause bodily harm to one another. That too, is nice.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I secretly hope he plans on sticking around a little while longer or at least until we annoy each other. Actually, I'm sure he will be around for a bit or at least until I get a job because I will have to return the favor of getting him drunk three weeks in a row. (Thank God, I am Irish and German or my liver may have failed me by now)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I think I have pieced together the entire puzzle that had me blind sided and devestated when this all fell apart. Looking back, I should have seen the signs and called it quits before he had the chance to rip my heart out. But I was so wrapped up in the current fight we were having, that I wasn't paying attention to all the little clues that should have tipped me off as to what he was up to those days that he was missing. I guess for someone with two college diplomas I should pay a little more attention to detail. But as I had mentioned before I was so confident in him and our relationship that I trusted him completely. That was my downfall, I was too trusting and never questioned him. &lt;br /&gt;I haven't slept much since we broke up because I've been too wrapped up in figuring out where things went wrong. Trying to decipher why he wouldn't want  me or what is wrong with me and I have come to a conclusion. There is nothing wrong with me, he's the idiot who let me go. I am not saying that I do not have flaws because we all do but in terms of girlfriend material he should kiss the ground that I walk on for putting up with him and his bullshit. &lt;br /&gt;I figured out what changed his mind about me and who to blame. Yes, we were having problems, serious problems but it wasn't anything new and we always found a way to work them out. We were strong believers in that whole love conquers all nonsense. I guess that because he was my first love and I was his, we thought we could fix anything because we loved each other that much. It turns out that we were wrong, love can't conquer all and you do need more than love. &lt;br /&gt;He has a friend from work who is married and decided in the five minutes we spent together that he didn't like me. His wife knew that there was friction between us and whether she knew all the details or not I will never know. She has a friend named Megan (Magot, if you read my comment from yesterday's post). Magot is the same age as Spencer and they do have more in common than Spencer and I did but it did not give her the right to play matchmaker. The wife knew that Magot had a crush on Spencer and that maybe with some persuasion he could or would change his mind due to the difficulties our relationship was having. Spencer and I were both doubting our relationship but we had discussed this with each other and made a commitment to try to solve our problems rather than walking away and throwing away the last three years. &lt;br /&gt;It seems as though, every time Spencer went to the couple's house Magot would suddenly and magically appear. It seems as though, she valued her husband's opinion of me rather than making her own judgement and began to play matchmaker. She knew of his doubts and played on his emotions. She wanted another couple to spend time with and because they didn't like me it was time to change that. The wife wanted to see her best friend Magot happy and rather than telling Spencer to go home and work things out or end things she continued to invite Magot over every single time Spencer spent time with the husband. I am not blaming this all on the actions of the three people who should be advocates for that Ashley Madison  dating/cheating on your partner service. Spencer needs to take responsibility for his actions in all of this but I feel as though the three advocates abused his trust in them as friends and used his vulnerability to their advantage so that their good friend Magot would have a partner too. &lt;br /&gt;It seems as though, they told him what they thought was best based on the fact that Magot wanted a man. They were never my friends so what do they care if I am hurting right? &lt;br /&gt;Spencer was fully aware of his actions and I hold him responsible for the death of our relationship. I do blame him for giving up, and I hate him for the poor choices he made. I hate him for hurting me so badly and breaking his promise of never hurting me this way. I worked so hard, and devoted everything in me to our relationship. I knew what our problem areas were and I was willing to keep working on them because I am stubborn as hell. I don't give up easily and I won't go down without a fight over something so important to me. Apparently, he didn't feel the same way and I had been fighting for a lost cause for a long time before he said anything. It breaks my heart to finally see him for the person he has become in these last few weeks before the demise of our relationship. When I think about it, it breaks my heart all over again and pulls at the stitches in my chest that are trying to heal and keep what is left of my heart intact. &lt;br /&gt;He won't admit to cheating on me but all the signs were there. He swears on his life he wasn't with Magot in any romantic or intimate form while we were together but how can I believe him? How can I trust his word when he abused my trust in the first place? He knew I was stressed over losing my job and our relationship problems and used my vulnerability to his advantage. He knew I was willing to do anything to save our relationship and he used me as a door mat. He thought he could get away with his sneaky and deceiving ways. He thought he could have his cake and eat it too. When I questioned his recent behavior it caused a huge fight that made him disappear for an entire weekend and I knew then, that there was nothing left to salvage.&lt;br /&gt;Logically and rationally I knew it was over and that part of me started packing my things. However my emotions and my heart got in the way and I held out hope. I hoped he would come home and apologize. I hoped that I was wrong about him and just being paranoid or jealous of the time he was spending away from me. I hoped that the last three years meant as much to him as they did to me. I was wrong because if he felt the same way he wouldn't have acted the way he did and he wouldn't have given up so easily. &lt;br /&gt;The temptation of greener grass was just too much for him to handle and he needed to find out if the grass was really greener. I do wonder though, if he ever thinks he made a mistake and is afraid to admit it. Afraid to admit to what he has done and take responsibility for his actions. I wonder if he misses me or thinks about me at all, the way I think about him and what happened to our relationship. Eventually, this will pass and I will stop wondering and questioning and obsessing over that specific time period. I will remember the better times and cherish them. I will stop wondering if it was all a lie and just enjoy the memories of fun and laughter we shared together in those three years. However at this moment that seems impossible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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And happy.</title><content type='html'>My 22nd birthday was a blast. I had a great time at the bar with my friends who helped me become a stumbling drunk. &lt;br /&gt;But before we get to that...&lt;br /&gt;Spencer's sister came over and painted my nails, then she took me out to dinner.I am glad that I didn't have to break up with her because she has been a great friend and has been really helpful in the last few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, we went to my favorite bar - Dallas. It's a country bar but it seems to be the place where all the people my age hang out. We had to arrive early because my sister came with us and although she is legal drinking age, Saturday night at Dallas is 21+, we used our connections to beat the line, and avoid paying the cover charge. I have to admit, it was weird paying for my own drinks and coat check when Spencer used to do that for me. It's the first time in 3 years that I have had to do that and it feels good. &lt;br /&gt;We were there early, so it took a while for my friends to show up but in the meantime, I managed to make some new ones who bought me drinks for my birthday. And asked for my number which they did not get.  As my friends began to arrive, they started buying me drinks. By the end of the night, I had drank myself stupid with 5 gin and cranberry, 10 vodka and cranberry  and one pornstar shooter. I had also made a new friend through one of my friends who was a shady character that I drunkenly reported to security. We suspected the drinks he bought us were tainted so we ditched him and the free drinks. We didn't see him again and we were thankful. &lt;br /&gt;By 3am, my cousin Chris and I were outside stumbling around for a cab. My feet were killing me as a spiked heel was not the best choice in terms of shoes.( In my defense, we usually get a table at Dallas but it seemed extra busy and impossible to find a table.) I tried walking in my shoes as we stumbled along trying to find our way home but it was pointless because my feet hurt so badly that I could barely walk. When you are that drunk, you always seem to take the long way home, you know walking in zig zag type of stumble. After two blocks of walking in my socks, I flagged a cab. Chris was not pleased to be coming home - he wanted to keep the party going. I told him to stay but he followed me home anyways. He's is older than me and we grew up together so he is more like a brother. An annoying younger brother but I enjoy my time with him anyways. &lt;br /&gt;I arrived home to tell drunken tales to my parents and eat. I tried eating some plain bread because trying make something seemed like too much work. I ended up feeding the dogs my bread. Throwing pieces at them as if they were pigeons. &lt;br /&gt;Finally, I stumbled up the extremely steep stairs to my bed. Only to have a wicked hangover which I very rarely get after a night of drinking. Due to lack of sleep, I laid in bed most of Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't an extravagant event the way Spencer always plans but it was just as much fun, if not more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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It was a physical and something I don't feel like digging back up. It was a complete violation of doctor - patient trust, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;I come home from my terrifying experience to receive a phone call from the dental office I worked at. They are letting me go. Apparently I asked too many questions about where things were in the office.I had only worked there a total of 40 hours. It is impossible to know everything there is to know in that little time period. &lt;br /&gt;Next on my list of earth shattering disaster. Spencer and I had been having some problems that we were trying to work on or I was at least. I don't know about him anymore. He spends the entire weekend avoiding me. Finally, he comes home Sunday night so we can fight for an hour, then leaves again. &lt;br /&gt;He returns home on Tuesday, only to break up with me. He tossed me aside like garbage and I mean that in a literal sense because on his street, Tuesday is garbage night. &lt;br /&gt;I started packing to move home. I moved into the "cat room" because the 3 cats had pretty much taken over the room. &lt;br /&gt;My sister KK is less than thrilled to have me home. This is the politest way I can think of saying it. &lt;br /&gt;After being home a few days, my littlest sister blurted out that my guinea pig had died too. &lt;br /&gt;Last but certainly not least, my cousin and I took KK out for her 19th birthday last night. Along my drunken travels at the bar I managed to step in puke that wasn't mine.&lt;br /&gt;People keep telling me that things will get better, time heals all wounds. I'm sick of hearing that already. I feel at times that I may be drowning in my own misery because it seems as though Spencer has moved on already. I'm stuck here crying my eyes out trying to figure out how last thursday he told me he loved me so much that there were not enough stars in the sky to show me how much he loves me and now this. It doesn't make sense. He wants to be my friend. I don't want to be his friend, I want to be his girlfriend. He promised me forever but I suppose my expiry date was three years. Someone should warn his next girlfriend that there is a time limit for his love. I asked him if the last three years were just pretend for him and his response was that he loved me  more than he thought humanly possible, that he will never love someone the same way he loved me. It's just not working for him and he is tired of trying. He never tried to fix things in the first place. He has been giving me a hard time about resolvong the financial issues we had together. He is getting pissed off because I won't stop calling him - I wouldn't have to call him if he would grow up and help me take care of these debts. We have taken care of the cell phone bill issue but the credit cards are a seperate issue he is refusing to help with when less than a week ago after I lost my job he promised to take care of me. My prince charming is not so much a prince charming but rather an immature jerk of late. I know that he says he is trying to be civil but answer my damn calls and I wouldn't have to call so many times that it borderlines on stalking. I just don't need to be arrested this week as well. So we agreed upon a few things and I will wait until midweek to hear from him and if I don't then I will call. He has at least agreed to move the rest of my things home for me. &lt;br /&gt;I just wish that there was a way to skip past all this heartache. No one will let me live in a drug induced coma. And my mom keeps making me get out of bed all the time. Everything that I own or most of it anyways he bought for me, everything is a constant reminder of him. And I hate that the most.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be told how time heals all wounds or this is for the best or any other cliche crap. It doesn't change the fact that I still love him, even though he doesn't deserve it. He was my first love. He promised happily ever after and I fell for it. I'm sure that eventually I will heal and this will be a learning experience, it just doesn't feel that way right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-4163134917516599059?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4163134917516599059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=4163134917516599059&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4163134917516599059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4163134917516599059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/02/value-of-x-with-telus.html' title='The Value of &quot;X&quot; with Telus'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-6059614704787417235</id><published>2010-01-25T23:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T23:28:10.917-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am officially no longer an employee of my crappy retail job. I gave my notice of resignation over a week ago. It was quite possibly the happiest day of my life. I was beaming when I handed in my letter. Grinning from ear to ear. I was so happy, that I couldn't contain myself. I finally have a job in dental assisting and I will hopefully never have to work in retail again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-6059614704787417235?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6059614704787417235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=6059614704787417235&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/6059614704787417235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/6059614704787417235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-am-officially-no-longer-employee-of.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-4640888438712824211</id><published>2010-01-05T17:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T17:05:01.475-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had to call the Government of Canada today and complete a change of address. I never realized how complicated a process it could be. First of all they encourage you to complete this task online however, in order to do that you must know all your tax information from the previous year. This is something that I most definitely do not know off the top of my head and to be quite honest I am not sure where my tax returns are. I have an idea of where it could be and it is most likely there but I don't feel like digging a box out of my closet and sorting through "important" paperwork. Well, when I tried to complete it online, the website crashed and I was unable to do anything anyways. &lt;br /&gt;So I tried calling the numbers that were listed on a form I had received from the Government. The first number was an automated answering machine that gave me many options, however not one of them was able to complete the task needed which was a simple change of address. &lt;br /&gt;The second number, was a direct number to a human being! I couldn't believe it. But as luck would have it - the answer machine answered my call saying that no one was available to take my call. At this point, I could have screamed. Screamed my lungs out until all the windows in the house shattered but I didn't. &lt;br /&gt;I waited a few minutes and tried calling the number for the human being yet again. Finally someone answered and was able to help me. The best part, I didn't need any of my tax return information as requested on their website. I answered a few simple questions and in a few short minutes, my address was changed. &lt;br /&gt;I really don't understand why the Government feels the need to make everything so complicated. I have a theory that they do it this way simply to drive us all insane. I would say that it is "like pulling teeth" but I have assisted in that procedure and let me tell you, pulling teeth is a lot less complicated and much faster than having to deal with the Government. &lt;br /&gt;After half an hour or more, a simple address change was completed, that's all I needed, all I asked for and it was more complicated than almost anything I have ever done.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-4640888438712824211?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4640888438712824211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=4640888438712824211&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4640888438712824211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4640888438712824211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-had-to-call-government-of-canada.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-3816998635534511224</id><published>2009-12-09T23:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T23:39:51.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Daddy Dearest, you make my day!</title><content type='html'>It has been a long time since I've posted anything but honestly, I've had nothing to bitch about until now. &lt;br /&gt;Once again, it's all about Daddy Dearest, except this has nothing to do with his special brand of crazy but rather his selfish actions. 3 years ago, I wanted to attend Conestoga College for Advertising. As per the agreement set in stone by a judge in a court over 10 years ago, he is legally responsible to help pay for things like oh say school. I have never asked this man for anything in my life before. Wait, let me rephrase that, I asked him to come to school related functions but he couldn't be bothered to pull himself away from his fancy toys. He has never helped with anything. He didn't even pick up the damn phone to call me on my birthday. His philosophy as a parent "well if the kids want to see me, they will call me." He has never taken any intitive as a parent except for one distinct conversation we had when I was 17, it went a little something like this. "If you ever get pregnant, the best thing you can do is have an abortion, take it from me. Kids ruin your life." Thanks Dad! Great pep talk, you should work for Planned Parenthood. &lt;br /&gt;Back to my point, because I have drifted off topic.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go to school, I wanted an education, I needed help from someone who should have helped me. He refused to help pay for my education, he stated all sorts or crazy legal jargon, that my mom's lawyer had a good laugh at while writing a very formal letter that was actually legal. &lt;br /&gt;I chalked his lack of help up to the same old reason. He is a crap parent. I let it go, I took responsibility for my education and future. I did the only thing I could do, take out a loan. $25,000 and 3 years later I discover he couldn't put me through school because he was too busy attending Conestoga College that year. Same campus, like a creep show. Taunting me for years as a child wasn't good enough, he had to be closer to his "beloved daughter" while better educating himself. Clearly, not working on his Canadian Law Degree. We all have Google search you tool.&lt;br /&gt;When I first learned this tidbit of information, it didn't shock me or upset me. He has always been selfish, he has always put his needs before his kids. &lt;br /&gt;Well, guess what it has had time to sink in and I am a little pissed. This is quite possibly the most selfish thing this man has ever done to me. He couldn't be bothered to take interest in anything I ever did, the least he could do was at least give me an honest answer as to why he couldn't help me. As with everything else, he had to tell stories and spin webs of lies that in the end only hurt himself.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy Dearest, if you ever read this I want you to know the following:&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that I am educated with two diplomas that I worked for all on my own without your help. I also want you to know that when I remember that you have recently lost everything and had to move in with your mother in law, it makes my day. I smile because your selfish behavior has cost you everything. You couldn't be bothered with your family and now your precious toys have all been taken away. No more motorcycles or carpentry shops or whatever else your selfish, grinch sized heart desired. Merry Christmas, I know mine will be because I may be in debt from school but at least I have a family that loves me (and a career).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-3816998635534511224?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3816998635534511224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=3816998635534511224&amp;isPopup=true' title='79 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/3816998635534511224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/3816998635534511224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-daddy-dearest-you-make-my-day.html' title='Oh Daddy Dearest, you make my day!'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>79</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-5481657312201104924</id><published>2009-09-27T14:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T14:54:54.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw Daddy Dearest and his special brand of crazy. Thank God, we were in the car just driving past him. Had he seen me or even approached me, I think my heart would have stopped. I wish he and the shrew had stayed in the country, far away from the city, far away from me. Actually, I wish he would fall of the face of earth, unfortunately, no matter how hard you pray for that to happen it never does. I will just have to be satisfied with the fact that he has not come around and hopefully he won't.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-5481657312201104924?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5481657312201104924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=5481657312201104924&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/5481657312201104924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/5481657312201104924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-saw-daddy-dearest-and-his-special.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-937410849585730940</id><published>2009-09-23T17:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T17:08:33.198-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"If I fall back down, you're gonna pick me back up again, &lt;br /&gt;I fall back down, you're gonna be my friend." - Rancid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just been one of those days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div id='mvci2' style='text-align: center; padding-top:2px; padding-bottom: 3px; width:340px; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:10px;'&gt;
Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-937410849585730940?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/937410849585730940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=937410849585730940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/937410849585730940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/937410849585730940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/09/if-i-fall-back-down-youre-gonna-pick-me.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-2957030672808599320</id><published>2009-09-14T14:35:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T14:37:04.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hate group projects - being a creative genius is never easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-1127468076315417040?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1127468076315417040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=1127468076315417040&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1127468076315417040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1127468076315417040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-past-weekend-was-not-only-my-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/Sa2bBFfOIJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/wTgxtHeHghw/s72-c/DSCN3202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-1722760272007938917</id><published>2009-02-06T20:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:12:51.037-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm having some difficulty with my manager. I use the term manager loosely. The last time I saw her manage anything was, um never. I accidentally missed a manadatory inventory meeting. And you may ask, how do you accidentally miss something. Well, I have not had more than 3 shifts a month for the last 3 months. Apparently, there was a notice posted but when you don't get a shift, how are you supposed to know. She called me at the beginning of the month and said "There is a mandatory shift coming up at the end of the month and I'm scheduling people 8am-6pm on Saturday and Sunday. I will let you know more later." I checked my schedule, I wasn't scheduled for the Saturday and since I'm not available on Sunday, I didn't call for the next week's hours until Monday. Well, I go into work on Monday and two of the senior employees corner me at the punch clock and begin to question me about my whereabouts. Since they are not the manager I refused to answer them, and they wouldn't let me punch in. I began to get a little confrontational and the one senior employee who doesn't know her ass from her elbow soon found out where she could go and how to get there. &lt;br /&gt;(I'm not my mother's daughter at all.) She learned that when you corner me, when I am stressed about exams, performance procedures and instruments tests that I am not the kindest person. Well, sure enough the manager calls and tells the senior employee to send me home but the senior didn't send me home because I was counting every single hawaiian lei and she didn't want to do it herself. So I didn't find out until later that I was supposed to be sent home. Had I know, I would have walked. The senior tells me that the manager will be phoning me to discuss my future at the store. My response was "Don't bullshit me, am I fired or am I being written up." She said didn't know. I waited all week and no response. By Friday, I was pissed. I called the store to ask if I had any hours for the following week and of course I didn't. She said that she would be writing me up for missing the mandatory shift. Well, I finally agreed to the write up. Then I asked her, why she was not giving my any shifts on days when I am available and giving employees with less seniority than me those shifts. Well she had the nerve to tell me that because I had a panic attack on New Year's Eve, I became unreliable, incompentent and lazy. It was so busy that day and I was the only person on cash with a line up the length of the store, you are damn right I was panicked. And you know what, I asked to be transferred to another department for 15 minutes. I didn't even stop working. I wasn't incompentent when I came in early and stayed late that day. She said I was unproductive, incompetent and unable to complete a task without direct supervision and guidance. (When she said that it was because of my panic attack, I asked again to confirm her reasoning and she stated "It's because of your panic attack that you are unreliable. She actually said it like an idiot. Thanks for the ammo you just gave me if I feel like calling the labour board.)She also said that because I changed my availability due to school, it was nearly impossible for her to schedule me. You mean to tell me that you can't find an evening shift for me on a Monday, Wednesday or Thursday when I am actually available. If I wanted to be a bitch, I could call the labour board but is it worth my time? Not in a million years. So I called today to see if I had any hours. Of course I do. I have a three hour shift on a day that is not on my availability. What am I going to do? Well find another job ASAP but until then I have a plan. I will go into work,  I will politely thank her for the hours, tell her how much I appreciate her putting me on the schedule. Then I will remind her that I am unavailable on Fridays and I would appreciate it more if she could schedule me on days I can work.&lt;br /&gt;I must say I hate her passionately. But I constantly remind myself that I did not choose this for a career, that's why I am in school. I find it pathetic that she takes her job this seriously and at 40-something this is her career. I find comfort in knowing full well that I am not incompetent because I would not have an 80-something average, I would not already be a college grad. At least my resume will be colorful due to my education and not because I discriminate people for something they can't control. Karma will bite her in the ass, and I suspect it in the near future when her barely legal fiance realises the mistake he has made in proposing to her. (had to put that jab in there because I am livid.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-3487003077494600033?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3487003077494600033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=3487003077494600033&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/3487003077494600033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/3487003077494600033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/12/all-i-am-asking-is-that-you-teach.html' title='All I am asking is that you teach'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-1893713842465884592</id><published>2008-11-30T10:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T10:56:23.424-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I need to vent</title><content type='html'>The Cougar has been written off. Spencer will be receiving $7000 for the car, which means we have to go car shop and find another one. I hated car shopping the first time around and he only looked at two or three cars before he bought the Cougar. &lt;br /&gt;I am still really upset about the car accident. I really hate the woman that was so careless and negliegent to smash the front end of the car in. I really hate the fact that she was such an idiotic driver that she couldn't be bothered to look around her. I really hate the fact that she said to Spencer "Oh well, this is what insurance is for" rather than apologising or asking if he was ok. I really hate that she didn't offer him a ride home, her son did when he came to pick her up. I'm really annoyed that her front bumper has a dent in it and that's about it, when Spencer's was strapped into the backseat of the car. I am really frustrated with the officer that did not charge this woman. If the car accident would have been Spencer's fault, he would have been charged because he is a 19 year old male driving a sport's car but because it was an older woman driving a Honda Civic, it's ok. &lt;br /&gt;I dislike the fact that people keep saying "It was an accident, she didn't mean to do it." Well, she was careless, negliegent and she didn't do much to prevent it either. I really question the individual that gave her a driver's license. She told the officer "It was too dark and I didn't look." Does that not warrant a ticket? Apparently not. &lt;br /&gt;I know that eventually I will let this go, probably when he gets a new car but in the mean time I am still pissed and I am allowed to be. And I sincerely hope this has been a wake up call for this woman because it has been for Spencer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-1893713842465884592?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1893713842465884592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=1893713842465884592&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1893713842465884592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1893713842465884592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/cougar-has-been-written-off.html' title='I need to vent'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-91096596967446920</id><published>2008-11-20T20:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:17:37.734-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SSYLS8fvd6I/AAAAAAAAAV8/w8rs5wbROhc/s1600-h/smashed+cougar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SSYLS8fvd6I/AAAAAAAAAV8/w8rs5wbROhc/s320/smashed+cougar.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270912833988556706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We find out tomorrow, if the insurance company will pay for the damages. The estimate is around $3,500 - $4,000. We are hoping that they say "yes" and do not write the car off. Thankfully, Spencer has the day off tomorrow so he can find out asap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-91096596967446920?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/91096596967446920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=91096596967446920&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/91096596967446920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/91096596967446920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-find-out-tomorrow-if-insurance.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SSYLS8fvd6I/AAAAAAAAAV8/w8rs5wbROhc/s72-c/smashed+cougar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-6392100965415853248</id><published>2008-11-10T15:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:13:53.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This afternoon, I had to take a short walk to my doctor's office. Very short, 15 minutes total, that includes walking there and back. Anyways, I'm listening to my ipod, enjoying some Finger Eleven, when I look up and see a Chevy Aveo driving down the sidewalk towards me. First of all, it scared the pants off me. Second of all, why is there a Chevy Aveo driving down the sidewalk? Turns out, the lovely driver can't figure out how to turn a car around, so clearly she must drive it down the sidewalk until she can stop at a corner, block two lanes of traffic and then continue on her merry way into a parking space. Right in front of my doctor's office. I wanted to say something, in fact I had a lot to say, but did I say anything? No, because, I would just be wasting my breath. Did I call the police, take down her license plate number? No, I didn't do that either. I figure, she is driving downtown like an idiot where there is a lot of police presence in hopes of scaring away crackheads and the like. She is only tempting fate in the wrong neighborhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to show you the size of the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SRig4dHAfTI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ay1oRFYzsr4/s1600-h/2005_chevrolet_aveo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 221px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SRig4dHAfTI/AAAAAAAAAV0/ay1oRFYzsr4/s400/2005_chevrolet_aveo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267136655956933938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not a very big car at all. It's about the size of a Yaris, little bigger than a smart car. Now, I don't drive but if you can't turn a car around properly or safely maybe, just maybe you shouldn't have your license. If you have to drive the car on to the sidewalk to turn around for fear of colliding with another car, you definitly should not have your license.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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However, today we are learning WHMIS. Last month, when I had to WHMIS for work, I said "If I have to do WHMIS one more time this year, I am going to dump acid on my eyes and end it all." I realise that it's a bit extreme, but seriously, I could do it in my sleep. I have done WHMIS every year since grade nine, that's six years of WHMIS. Grrrrr. stupid WHMIS.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we did some anatomy (which I love), we learned the classifications of cavities, the names of all the teeth in the mouth, the names of the different surfaces. It was much better than the first day. The first day we read out loud the chapter on microbiology. SOOOO BORING! The homework is brutal, hours and hours of it and this is just prestudy. &lt;br /&gt;I have the first two weeks of school off from work, so I get to miss all the Halloween crap. I hear it's brutal and extremely busy. But I'm not there so I don't care. Melanie, my latest partner in crime, texts me everyday, telling me how much she hates it and wants me to come back. I can't blame her, I am pretty entertaining. We do a whole lot of nothing all day, well we play dress up. I have been a cop, an indian princess, an airline attendant, a Ruby Goddess (whatever that is). My fav costume though is Bat Girl. I've worn that one a couple times. Melanie has been a cowgirl, a cop, and I don't even know what else. We have probably tried on the majority of the women's costumes. The scariest costume Melanie ever wore was .... Michael Jackson. Pretty Creepy.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I am going shopping with my Mom. I have to get the rest of my school supplies...scrubs for the clinic, a lab coat and safety googles. I'm sure it's going to be pretty hot. Maybe I will take a picture and post it. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Saw V opens up and I am very excited. Spencer and I have watched the first four to make sure we know what is happening when we go to see it tomorrow night. it is rumoured that Donnie Wahlberg will be reprising his role as Eric Matthews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SQCdDA3wa4I/AAAAAAAAAQI/qrIq9R1Vz9U/s1600-h/SAW5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SQCdDA3wa4I/AAAAAAAAAQI/qrIq9R1Vz9U/s400/SAW5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260377039867767682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SQCdC53eTGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ae33dcL6ATI/s1600-h/eric+matthews.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 167px; height: 224px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SQCdC53eTGI/AAAAAAAAAQA/ae33dcL6ATI/s400/eric+matthews.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260377037987531874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SQCdCKJ163I/AAAAAAAAAP4/lxowcBx2Nrg/s1600-h/donnie+-+eric+matthews.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SQCdCKJ163I/AAAAAAAAAP4/lxowcBx2Nrg/s400/donnie+-+eric+matthews.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260377025179675506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he is taking me to Applebee's. I've never been there before but we can't keep going to Crabby Joe's together or they are going to put us to work, most of the servers know us by name. &lt;br /&gt;Saturday, we are going to one of my fav places, the Pumpkin Patch. We need us some pumpkins. Ruby is terrified of them and I can't wait to see Bumble's reaction - after all he is afraid of his own reflection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SQCdzomE29I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yXUnXhmgd1g/s1600-h/pumpkins.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SQCdzomE29I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/yXUnXhmgd1g/s400/pumpkins.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260377875164748754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It looks like it's going to be a great weekend. &lt;br /&gt;Hope you have a great weekend too. &lt;br /&gt;P.S. I love hearing NKOTB on the radio again, I crank it in the car when Spencer is driving. I think he dies a little inside when I do that to him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-7850911402071093699?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7850911402071093699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=7850911402071093699&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/7850911402071093699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/7850911402071093699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-3-of-school.html' title='Day 3 of School'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SQCdDA3wa4I/AAAAAAAAAQI/qrIq9R1Vz9U/s72-c/SAW5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-3152446291318971048</id><published>2008-10-08T19:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T19:32:24.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am really excited to start this new adventure, I am going to school in 14 days. I can honestly say that I am really happy about this decision. I am excited about it and can't wait to start. I never felt this way about Advertising. Ever. I am going to begin a one year dental assisting program. It's disgustingly expensive, the numbers turn my stomach but let's not worry about that. My job is going as well as it could be I guess. I don't really like the job but it pays 25cents more than minimum wage, I work days and never weekends. It has it's positives. Plus, I love money, and now I have more of it. I work in a party store with lots of costumes, accessories and stuff. I play a ton of dress up and they encourage that, so I'm pretty lucky that I get paid to do that. The store is also going to let me work afternoons and not evenings and weekends when I'm in school which I really like because, that's what high school pukes are for, I hated high school kids even when I was one. &lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, my mom, Shawn, Spencer and myself went to Windsor to see relatives. My mom's cousin just had a baby at the end of July and we have been dying to see her. She is so adorable. We had a great time and I will let my mom fill you in on the rest when she isn't suffering from a cold.&lt;br /&gt;That's all that's new with me, just keeping busy very busy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-3152446291318971048?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/3152446291318971048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=3152446291318971048&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/3152446291318971048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/3152446291318971048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-really-excited-to-start-this-new.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-4355308123032349355</id><published>2008-09-10T20:30:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:12:05.593-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's talk about Sex</title><content type='html'>In the words of Salt 'n' Pepa,&lt;br /&gt;"Let's talk about sex baby, let's talk about you and me. Let's talk about all the good things and the bad things"&lt;br /&gt;Tonight, I came across an article about teen sex. It is based on a study of high school students male and female in grades 9 and 11. It discusses, peer pressure or being bullied in to sex. Apparently the article inspired some people to begin a heated debate on the topic. &lt;br /&gt;Take some time to read the article and some of the comments then, I would really like to hear your opinion on the topic.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://ca.lifestyle.yahoo.com/family-relationships/blog/anndouglas/761/high-school-confidential-27-percent-of-teen-girls-and-10-percent-of-teen-boys-pressured-into-unwanted-sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My opinion is this...&lt;br /&gt;Girls and boys can both feel pressured in to sex. Not all young males are the horny devils that many perceive them to be. Some boys can feel pressured or bullied in to doing "it." Boys too can feel scared, nervous, unprepared or just not ready. Some boys could be saving themselves. Just because they don't say it, doesn't mean they don't feel that way. Some boys are ready, some boys do have sex, some boys put pressure on their partner to have sex but this can go two ways.&lt;br /&gt;Typically, we hear from girls about feeling pressured or bullied in to sex. Or using oral sex as a way to avoid intercourse. (Oral sex is considered sex too, it is still the action of giving a part of yourself to another person just like intercourse.) However, just as much as boys, girls can put pressure on their partner to have sex. Girls can persuade their partner into participating when they know their partner has said "No."&lt;br /&gt;There is a difference between rape and what this article talks about - we all have free will, we all have the right to say "No," however our partners may disregard our feelings and find ways to persuade the opposite sex. Rape is when despite your best efforts to say "No" or fight the person off, they force themselves on to you. Rape can take place when one is intoxicated or unable to say "No." It is up to each person to voice their concerns but are we always able? Are we always willing? How comfortable are we with that person to really say to them "I'm not ready." As a high school student or young adult you don't always have the confidence to say "No" and really stand up for what we believe in. High school puts pressure on young adults in many different forms and this is just one of them, but just as much as a student should do their homework or study for their midterm, their parents should take the time to be truly open and honest about healthy sexual relationships. (And, for any young readers who have parents that are not willing to talk about sex, feel free to borrow mine. They have always been honest about sex and have never really held anything back....*cough*Shawn.)&lt;br /&gt;Eventually, everyone will have sex, it is a natural part of life. We should teach children early on about healthy relationships and respecting your friends and eventually your partner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Usually, I just browse the million and one pictures or articles carelessly strewn about the Internet. &lt;br /&gt;The MTV awards caught my attention because apparently Britney Spears was on her very best behaviour. I have been secretly rooting for her over the last year, but not like the crying guy on youtube who wants to be Britney Spears. She looked great, she was gracious and most of all she didn't perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWqziY38dI/AAAAAAAAAOo/XvJd8vJx-O0/s1600-h/britney+spears.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWqziY38dI/AAAAAAAAAOo/XvJd8vJx-O0/s400/britney+spears.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243785143523996114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course Miley Cyrus was there, talk about a kid with split personality is she Hannah Montana or Miley Cyrus? I never know, all I know is that I'm not a fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWr9-hqKII/AAAAAAAAAOw/toFkwfNRg7E/s1600-h/miley+cyrus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWr9-hqKII/AAAAAAAAAOw/toFkwfNRg7E/s400/miley+cyrus.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243786422387353730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miley Cyrus made friends with Katy Perry. I am undecided on her. She has the "I kissed a girl" song. I tried so hard to hate it but it was so damn catchy and it was stuck in my head all the time so I came to love it. However her clothing choice is not winning me over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWsoimkn_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/WYmuGaTjNwE/s1600-h/katy+perry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWsoimkn_I/AAAAAAAAAO4/WYmuGaTjNwE/s400/katy+perry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243787153626144754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I say about Rihanna. Well, I enjoy her music the first two times I hear a song and then it becomes overplayed, and much like watching an awards show I can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWtKqJpWXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Trf0HAKiQ80/s1600-h/rihanna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWtKqJpWXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Trf0HAKiQ80/s400/rihanna.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243787739767855474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has anyone noticed how much cuter Ashlee Simpson is now that she fixed her nose? However with her new marriage and a baby on the way, I'm sure MTV will be throwing a reality tv show contract at them. And like her sister's marriage it will collapse into the sea with the chicken of the sea. Since their music careers have come to a stop, they have been promoting their own clothing line. I'm not sure if their musical careers came to a stop because her album isn't very good or if everyone is sick and tired of Fallout Boy playing the same three songs except with different lyrics. Who knows but for some reason, they were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWu1RZripI/AAAAAAAAAPI/BH3kMYiwEMo/s1600-h/ashlee+simpson+and+pete+wentz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWu1RZripI/AAAAAAAAAPI/BH3kMYiwEMo/s400/ashlee+simpson+and+pete+wentz.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243789571370224274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demi Moore also attended the awards show, not sure why, but she was there. I suspect that it's because she is a cougar and she has finally noticed what a tool Ashton Kutcher is and that he will never change. So she is on the hunt for some new, young male flesh. However, I hope someone warned her to stay away from the Jonas Brothers, they have promise rings and won't fall into her womanly traps so easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWvsSX5gKI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/JbuSbdw6D5E/s1600-h/demi+moore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWvsSX5gKI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/JbuSbdw6D5E/s400/demi+moore.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243790516523991202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pink was also there, she has a new single out but I have not heard it yet. I usually love seeing Pink because she always has such awesome hair and she is much more unique than the other female artists who walk the red carpet. I was hoping to see a wicked hairstyle that I could imitate but this one - I don't think so, I really like the cut but definitely not the color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWwnJ1LxxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3_KiKPjVXw8/s1600-h/pink.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWwnJ1LxxI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3_KiKPjVXw8/s400/pink.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243791527843186450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not recognize this next celeb. She very much like Pink sometimes likes to break the female popstar mould and this was no exception. Christina Aguilera attended wearing what I think may be a dress, can anyone identify this clothing piece for sure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWxTbwa6ZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/1yt2junFMrI/s1600-h/christina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWxTbwa6ZI/AAAAAAAAAPg/1yt2junFMrI/s400/christina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243792288569289106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but certainly not least, Lindsay Lohan. She has become disgustingly thin. As Spencer put it "She looks like a bobble head toy. Do you see the resemblance, come on tell me you see it?" Yes, I definitely see it. In her best interest someone should point her in the direction of the nearest McDonald's and order her a supersize Big Mac combo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWyST9hXuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Fl956vdBRuM/s1600-h/lindsay+lohan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWyST9hXuI/AAAAAAAAAPo/Fl956vdBRuM/s400/lindsay+lohan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243793368808513250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, it was just another typical night in Hollywood, except Nicole Scherzinger, the lead singer of the Pussycat Dolls was there and for once she was wearing an acceptable amount of clothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWzE7wRL3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/gVi7GbXtnpw/s1600-h/nicole+scherzinger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMWzE7wRL3I/AAAAAAAAAPw/gVi7GbXtnpw/s400/nicole+scherzinger.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243794238483804018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I keep reminding myself how much I dislike so that my drive to find a job in my field will not disipate. The only good thing is that I am making my own money again. And we all know how much I LOVE money. All the clothes and shoes I have dreamed of can be purchased. Thank God. &lt;br /&gt;I will be getting the Adobe Creative Suite very soon and I could not be more excited because it means that I can get some freelance work. I can also finish up some projects from school to add to my portfolio. Can't wait for it to come. :)&lt;br /&gt;I am counting down the days to a very special event, the NKOTB reunioun tour. We have tix to the first date of the tour...13 days. I have a good feeling Shawn and Spencer will be very drunk. Actually they told me so it's more than a feeling. That also means that we will be doing some shopping in Toronto at the Eaton's Centre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv4FNdMJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KNcrIQKEVW4/s1600-h/kristy+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv4FNdMJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KNcrIQKEVW4/s400/kristy+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242735187986296978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv4NOpOGI/AAAAAAAAANE/3cf8QKcITdw/s1600-h/jess+cropped.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv4NOpOGI/AAAAAAAAANE/3cf8QKcITdw/s400/jess+cropped.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242735190138763362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv4gN6KVI/AAAAAAAAANM/0eLR3OArcZo/s1600-h/bumble.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv4gN6KVI/AAAAAAAAANM/0eLR3OArcZo/s400/bumble.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242735195235952978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv49QgPxI/AAAAAAAAANU/o8HcR2lfWeg/s1600-h/Filthy+Face+Bumble.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv49QgPxI/AAAAAAAAANU/o8HcR2lfWeg/s400/Filthy+Face+Bumble.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242735203031465746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv5du10qI/AAAAAAAAANc/GKxPvxm2qO4/s1600-h/Spencer+caught+a+fish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv5du10qI/AAAAAAAAANc/GKxPvxm2qO4/s400/Spencer+caught+a+fish.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242735211748643490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx68nI6LI/AAAAAAAAANk/CoK8ubPTGys/s1600-h/pouty+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx68nI6LI/AAAAAAAAANk/CoK8ubPTGys/s400/pouty+girls.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242737436240963762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx7EDguUI/AAAAAAAAANs/Nw6pEN0gs90/s1600-h/billy+idol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx7EDguUI/AAAAAAAAANs/Nw6pEN0gs90/s400/billy+idol.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242737438239013186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx7iJ9ThI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zFKiVdsKYng/s1600-h/P7110312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx7iJ9ThI/AAAAAAAAAN0/zFKiVdsKYng/s400/P7110312.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242737446319115794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx78CBo2I/AAAAAAAAAN8/4goQrmjK1Do/s1600-h/Ruby+in+the+jungle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx78CBo2I/AAAAAAAAAN8/4goQrmjK1Do/s400/Ruby+in+the+jungle.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242737453265167202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx8HHks1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/q9VRooJ5Rd8/s1600-h/kristy+and+spencer1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHx8HHks1I/AAAAAAAAAOE/q9VRooJ5Rd8/s400/kristy+and+spencer1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242737456241226578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-8365156224416304071?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8365156224416304071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=8365156224416304071&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/8365156224416304071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/8365156224416304071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/09/random-update-with-completely-random.html' title='A random update with completely random photos that have absolutely nothing to do with what I am talking about'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SMHv4FNdMJI/AAAAAAAAAM8/KNcrIQKEVW4/s72-c/kristy+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-3044957369236396993</id><published>2008-08-30T15:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:24:11.041-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where is the Girl Power</title><content type='html'>Recently, I have been paying attention to the music my sister Jess listens to, mostly to bug her about it or confuse names on purpose to drive her a little batty. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I have noticed the clothing or lack there of that these girl groups are wearing. It's sickening. They are supposed to be role models to the youth.&lt;br /&gt;The Pussycat Dolls and Girlicious are two of the biggest girl groups right now. They are produced by the same people and sing the same kind of crap. There really is no difference between them. Neither group is more talented or attractive than the other.&lt;br /&gt;The only difference is one group has more skanklicious members. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girlicious&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SLmn9iZCe6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/fIaQh5IA-vw/s1600-h/girlicious.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SLmn9iZCe6I/AAAAAAAAAMk/fIaQh5IA-vw/s400/girlicious.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240404317067967394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pussycat Dolls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SLmn9hI3ysI/AAAAAAAAAMs/16OJHRJzHvI/s1600-h/pussycat+dolls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SLmn9hI3ysI/AAAAAAAAAMs/16OJHRJzHvI/s400/pussycat+dolls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240404316731722434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spice Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SLmo29ajYYI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8LGryoCB2Yo/s1600-h/spice_girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SLmo29ajYYI/AAAAAAAAAM0/8LGryoCB2Yo/s400/spice_girls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240405303574618498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Spice Girls much like other girl bands were not particularily talented, however they promoted Girl Power and encouraged young girls to be the best they could be. At least the Spice Girls had something to stand for, something to believe in, what do these girls offer? Fashion tips on hwo to be the best skank you can be? How to wear the least amount of clothing? Apparently to be successful, you have to be willing to leave your dignity and self respect at home with your clothing. You don't have to be talented or attractive just willing to take off your clothes like a stripper, appear in almost soft porn music videos and promote wearing your underwear in public while dancing on cars, in alleys, streets, whatever the creative director feels will give these girls more media attention. How sad is it that for young women to live their dreams they have to settle for this and leave their morals behind. So I ask you "Where is the Girl Power?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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We had our cooler of food crammed into the back seat and ate lunch on the road. We had our ipods hooked up to the FM transmitter and drove like hell to get to Toronto because the Mayhem festival had started at 1pm. &lt;br /&gt;Because Spencer had made us late to Billy Idol I could basically get away with whatever I wanted. We listened to most of the Spice Girls Greatest Hits CD. He also enjoyed a few Big 'n' Rich songs including "Hillbillies Like it in the Hay" and I sang a lot. Why is it that when people are in their cars they think no one else can see them? I embarrassed myself a ton but what do I care, I will never see these people in their cars ever again. It was highway karoke. Eventually, I put on some Slipknot to get us in the mood for some Mayhem Fest! &lt;br /&gt;When we arrived to downtown Toronto, it was as if ever street we needed to be on had been ripped to shreds due to construction. It was a special type of hell. Spencer was getting really stressed out and very vocally loud...at me. We got to the Delta Chelsea but had no idea where to park or where the main entrance was, so obviously I had get out of the car and look for it. We went to the underground parking garage. This is quite possibly the smallest parking garage I have ever been in. It had one lane for traffic yet there were signs all over the place that said "Share the road" I am not sure how in the world that could be possible because the corners and ramps of the parking garage...long story short the front end of Spencer's car ate some cement wall. Thankfully, it was only cosmetic damage. It could have been way worse and I am so grateful that it wasn't as bad as we had expected.&lt;br /&gt;We checked into the hotel, and collapsed. It was an extremely exhausting two hour drive especially the last half hour. We quickly got ready, me in my Rancid shirt, spiked belt and dirty jeans. I forgot my hoodie and of course it was cold, with the high risk of rain. It never rained, or I would have cried. We navigated our way to Downsview Park which was really far from the hotel. We didn't drive either because we didn't want to pay for parking again. The hotel already gouged us for $26 to park there for the night. We realized that Slipknot and Disturbed didn't come on for at least four hours. We had no money and no one that we wanted to see except for Slipknot and Disturbed. We sat in some wet grass for hours. &lt;br /&gt;Disturbed finally came on stage after what felt like forever. I didn't see the performance at all because I am too short and there were some rather tall people in front of me. Once it was dark, Slipknot came on and performed for a little over an hour. Of course they played one of my fav songs and their new song "Psychosocial" which is quickly growing on me. &lt;br /&gt;We had no money for shirts or anything and Spencer was a little upset about it. We were walking towards the exit after the show when Spencer tripped over a box. It was a small box but heavy. Spencer carried it all the way back to the hotel. We opened it to discover 50 magazines with Kat Von D on the cover. &lt;br /&gt;We finally crawled into bed at around 12am. Check out was at 11am. &lt;br /&gt;In the morning, I let Spencer sleep in as long as he possibly could. I packed everything up and started stacking our stuff by the front door. 15 minutes before we had to leave a maid came bursting through the door and was trying to rush us out so she could clean our room. I was pissed about it. &lt;br /&gt;The line up for guests to check out seemed to go on forever, we paid for parking and could not wait to get out of Toronto.&lt;br /&gt;We got on the highway only to be stuck in a traffic jam. There was some construction on the highway and one lane was closed. As we inched closer to the construction we began to see emergency vehicles speed on to the highway further ahead of us. There was smoke everywhere. We finally caught up to the emergency vehicles and watched as firefighters tried to put out a truck that was on fire. A one hour drive took almost three. It was an exhausting drive and when we finally got home, I slept for hours. &lt;br /&gt;The concert road trip was a lot of fun, but I don't think we will be doing it again any time soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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We had a cooler of food, enough money for gas and $10 for Timbits and coffee from my mom. Our first stop on the road trip was London, Ontario to see Def Leppard with special guest Billy Idol.&lt;br /&gt;We all know how I feel about Billy Idol. &lt;br /&gt;We arrived in London, checked into our hotel and ate dinner before getting ready. The room we were staying in had a full kitchen, not that I would know what to do with it. It was a really great hotel and thanks to Spencer's job we paid $20 for the night. I was rushing around getting ready for Billy Idol and Spencer was watching Family Guy. I was getting really, extremely stressed out because I did not want to be late for the concert especially since Billy Idol was opening for Def Leppard. &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting by the door, itching to go when Spencer decides he has to go to the bathroom. We were late for the concert...I missed Billy Idol's opening song. We couldn't find out seats so I missed some more. I was so angry. If I would have done this to him, he would have felt the same way I did. He bought me a shirt to make up for it or at least try. It didn't make it better but hey now I have a new Billy shirt that fits. Well, I still cram into my Devil's Playground shirt, it's actually what I wore to the concert with faded jeans and a spiked belt. &lt;br /&gt;We got to our seats and I was mesmerized as usual by Steve's guitar playing. I stared off into space as he played. I could watch him play guitar all day long. Billy performed a short set maybe an hour long, I was disappointed. He didn't play "Hot in the City", "Sweet Sixteen" and a few others which kinda sucked and I missed him play most of "Flesh for Fantasy" because of a certain someone.&lt;br /&gt;After Billy Idol finished I was ready to go. I had completely forgotten about Def Leppard. &lt;br /&gt;I am not a huge Def Leppard fan, but it I do love "Pour Some Sugar on Me" and they played it of course. They were awesome, and they did an excellent show.&lt;br /&gt;After the concert we walked back to the hotel, grabbed something to eat and then went to sleep. We had to be up early to pack and head to Toronto for the Mayhem Festival. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBWXof7II/AAAAAAAAALk/kNJxriORFMc/s1600-h/billy+idol.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBWXof7II/AAAAAAAAALk/kNJxriORFMc/s400/billy+idol.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233676832026389634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBWufjmnI/AAAAAAAAALs/FpoAKIjZdrI/s1600-h/billy+idol+standing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBWufjmnI/AAAAAAAAALs/FpoAKIjZdrI/s400/billy+idol+standing.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233676838162897522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBXCozW_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/KzYK0s_cVBw/s1600-h/kristy+and+spencer1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBXCozW_I/AAAAAAAAAL0/KzYK0s_cVBw/s400/kristy+and+spencer1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233676843570387954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBXchaaXI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xnrewFoStSs/s1600-h/steve+and+billy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBXchaaXI/AAAAAAAAAL8/xnrewFoStSs/s400/steve+and+billy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233676850518714738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBXuwOe1I/AAAAAAAAAME/pXkuafOCQ9E/s1600-h/def+leppard+logo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHBXuwOe1I/AAAAAAAAAME/pXkuafOCQ9E/s400/def+leppard+logo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233676855412685650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHCvRHS1QI/AAAAAAAAAMM/FeUDe0XhKd8/s1600-h/def+leppard+encore.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHCvRHS1QI/AAAAAAAAAMM/FeUDe0XhKd8/s400/def+leppard+encore.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233678359284864258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHCvgRWZZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/1dZQXenYE2k/s1600-h/def+leppard+group1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHCvgRWZZI/AAAAAAAAAMU/1dZQXenYE2k/s400/def+leppard+group1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233678363353572754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHCv1u0XrI/AAAAAAAAAMc/hMpiDobZWqY/s1600-h/def+leppard+singer.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SKHCv1u0XrI/AAAAAAAAAMc/hMpiDobZWqY/s400/def+leppard+singer.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233678369114316466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;To be continued...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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This year we kicked off the season by going to see one of my fav punk bands. We saw Rancid. It was awesome even though Rancid isn't very good live. There were two opening bands. They were okay, again not that great. &lt;br /&gt;During the set up for the second warm up band, Spencer and I decided to get closer to the stage so that when Rancid was playing we could see them. Little did I know that I was standing in what is known as "the death zone." The first chord was plucked on that beat up Fender and people around me lost their minds and started moshing. My heart was racing, people were smashing into me and I was getting tossed around "the death zone." I lost Spencer in the crowd of lunatics, I became frantic, I started pushing back to get to Spencer so I could get the hell out of there. Next thing I know there is a fist in my face. It wasn't a very hard punch but enough for me to start pushing harder so I could get as far away from the "zone." My face wasn't bruised, not even a slight mark, I'm glad that my beautiful face wasn't smashed. Spencer saw the terror in my eyes and scooped me up, in seconds he had knocked over what seemed like a million punk rockers. I'm still wondering, what kind of people mosh to a warm up band??? &lt;br /&gt;I stayed on the side lines as people continued to smash each other around and then pick each other up off the beer soaked floor. I waited impatiently for Rancid to come out and play. It seemed like an eternity. &lt;br /&gt;After an eternity of waiting Lars and Tim came on stage. They played Fall Back Down, Roots Radicals, Olympia, Old Friend, Black and Blue, Ruby Soho and they closed the show with Time Bomb. I'm disappointed that they didn't play Red Hot Moon, Salvation, California Sun and a few others. I was concerned that they weren't going to play Time Bomb but that was their encore, it was such a relief. I have the song on video thanks to my digital camera. And you can actually hear the song over the screaming. Well, I still can't hear but hey, I saw Rancid and it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow night, I'm going to see Billy Idol and Def Leppard. I'm practicing my fist pumps in excitement. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SJoNfdvsXpI/AAAAAAAAALU/k3EP-iqjzGU/s1600-h/P7110305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SJoNfdvsXpI/AAAAAAAAALU/k3EP-iqjzGU/s400/P7110305.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231508751356026514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SJoOBXE0K3I/AAAAAAAAALc/NFSI3efm7f4/s1600-h/P7110306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SJoOBXE0K3I/AAAAAAAAALc/NFSI3efm7f4/s400/P7110306.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231509333681122162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-1788301051468323488?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1788301051468323488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=1788301051468323488&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1788301051468323488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1788301051468323488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/SE2sFJtWk4I/AAAAAAAAAK0/hIsgcdSSqto/s72-c/amy+winehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-2521247598283419423</id><published>2008-05-08T20:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T20:32:55.984-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I've been out of school for two weeks now and I still have no idea what I am going to do. I have been perusing the job postings but everyone wants you to email your resume and cover letter. That is completely bizarre if you ask me, there is no personal contact, you don't get to meet the potential employee unless you decide to call them for an interview. I think it's dumb, but then again I also hate sending emails. &lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the media conference for the Athlete of the Year Award in our community. It is important to me because during my work placement I designed the logo that they will now be using. My mom and I went to the conference yesterday where they introduced the logo as well as the nominees for the award. It was cool, the local newspaper was there, one of the radio stations and the CTV crew. I talked to a few people but left as soon as I could. It was not what I thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, if you did not watch American Idol last night here's the update...pot smoking hippie guy whose name I think is Jason was voted off which sucks because I wanted to see the hippie win. Paula Abdul was once again wearing some questionable clothing. It looked as though there may have been a dead animal on her shoulder. She should really fire her wardrobe type person. Oh yeah and Maroon 5 was on and Adam Levigne was somewhat rude, funny for me, some people not so much with the funniness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-2037187970078087266?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2037187970078087266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=2037187970078087266&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/2037187970078087266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/2037187970078087266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/04/scrambled.html' title='Scrambled'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-2422972185658853373</id><published>2008-04-24T09:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T09:16:11.161-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am so nervous. I could throw up. &lt;br /&gt;Dear God, please don't let me fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-2422972185658853373?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2422972185658853373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=2422972185658853373&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/2422972185658853373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/2422972185658853373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-am-so-nervous.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-4608241591719820776</id><published>2008-04-22T13:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T13:40:03.752-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm at the college today, stressed out all to hell about my capstone project. (A huge pain in the ass project that encompasses everything I have learned in the last two years.) I'm almost done, all I have to do is print off my creative components in colour, bind the project all five copies and then complete my PowerPoint presentation. Not that much, really. &lt;br /&gt;However, a girl who has a worse attendance record then mine, comes to the lab prints off a document that won't fit on a 8.5 X 11 sheet of paper, then leaves. (Rumour is that she failed the program...do I care? Not really, I just want the damn printer to work. I know I'm being a bitch but I have to take care of my own work.)Well the document she was trying to print off jams the printer. Normally we would go get the program coordinator and ask him to fix it. But because it is the last week of school, he is watching capstone presentations. So for the last three hours I have been triple checking all my work. &lt;br /&gt;Finally another student has gone to interrupt presentations so that the rest of us can finish our work hopefully, but I'm really unimpressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-4608241591719820776?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4608241591719820776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=4608241591719820776&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4608241591719820776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4608241591719820776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-at-college-today-stressed-out-all-to.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-604946665674383997</id><published>2008-04-17T16:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T16:24:49.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Funerals - they are so bizarre</title><content type='html'>Today was the funeral for Shawn's sister Mary. It was very overwhelming and stressful because I often get the impression that Shawn's sisters don't like us very much. And to be in a crowded room where you feel unwelcome makes a funeral all that much more difficult. Although I did like Mary's husband Mike and her sons Chris and Justin, they are quite possibly the sweetest, kindest, most caring people I have ever met. I think that it is so unfair for them to loose someone who was so kind and caring. She was loved by many people and the outpour of support from family and friends was amazing. I feel bad that I only had the opportunity to meet her maybe once or twice and now she is gone. The last two days have felt completely surreal, I'm still waiting to wake up. One of her relatives said, that the words "she's gone" will be the hardest to say because it's the truth and if we don't say them, then it's like it never happened. &lt;br /&gt;The last two days have really got me thinking though, funerals are the weirdest form of comfort a human being can seek. &lt;br /&gt;We take a loved one who has passed away, clean them, dress them, put make up on them and then put them on display for everyone to come look at before putting them in the ground forever. We send flowers, cards and share memories in between the tears. We do all of this to comfort ourselves, to gain peace and understanding. &lt;br /&gt;The last two days have forced me to look at Shawn's family from a different perspective and realize that maybe things can change and the feelings of awkwardness and anxiety will slowly dissipate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-2702708109343519140?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2702708109343519140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=2702708109343519140&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/2702708109343519140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/2702708109343519140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-spencer-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-8301299822954379506</id><published>2008-03-26T12:47:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T12:48:15.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Factory</title><content type='html'>Please view the first video on the video bar. It's hilarious. Other than that I still haven't figured out the whole video bar thing so I have no idea what the other videos are but feel free to watch and let me know what they are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-8301299822954379506?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/8301299822954379506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=8301299822954379506&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/8301299822954379506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/8301299822954379506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/chicken-factory.html' title='Chicken Factory'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-6038344636028266724</id><published>2008-03-24T13:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:24:59.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>OMFG!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R-foBHY1G4I/AAAAAAAAAI4/M5BuKV6BmtQ/s1600-h/niptuck2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R-foBHY1G4I/AAAAAAAAAI4/M5BuKV6BmtQ/s320/niptuck2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181365002173750146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R-goVHY1G5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/YrbOtsI5PM8/s1600-h/JulianDylan22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R-goVHY1G5I/AAAAAAAAAJA/YrbOtsI5PM8/s320/JulianDylan22.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181435714515311506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just read a rumour via the internet... get ready for this, there is a season 6 of NIp/Tuck. I can barely contain my excitement. Oh, I can't wait to get caught up on season 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I was able to get my archives back...Woohoo, unfortunately the spacing between my profile and links is non -exsistent. But you win some and you lose some.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-6038344636028266724?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/6038344636028266724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=6038344636028266724&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/6038344636028266724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/6038344636028266724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/omfg.html' title='OMFG!!!'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R-foBHY1G4I/AAAAAAAAAI4/M5BuKV6BmtQ/s72-c/niptuck2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-7873812374048201241</id><published>2008-03-16T10:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:24:59.263-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Shot through the heart: The report on the Bon Jovi concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R909NtypgmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HSMGO3wToMg/s1600-h/bonjovi_sheet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R909NtypgmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HSMGO3wToMg/s320/bonjovi_sheet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178362452385563234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night, was the night I had been waiting for since I discovered those Bon Jovi tickets that were meant for my birthday. &lt;br /&gt;I was ecstatic, I was bragging to everyone, I just couldn't wait. The night finally came and I was still excited, then Jon broke my heart. Things will never be the same between us. &lt;br /&gt;My biggest issue was he did not play enough of the Slippery when wet album. Secondly he did NOT play any of his 80's/90's power ballads. No matter how loud I screamed he just didn't hear me. I think the 15 year old girls who made the shirts and banner that said "You can lay you hands on me" were disappointed as well. &lt;br /&gt;At one point he came on stage and said "I'm going to play you a song that we haven't played in about ten years it's called 'Fourth of July' I hope you enjoy it." Well he started playing and everyone got up to do one of two things 1) go to the bathroom, I did and the line was as long as it was during intermission. 2) Get more beer, I considered this option but I was afraid that if I was in line for over priced drinks he might play something that I had been dying to hear so I rushed back to my seat.&lt;br /&gt;He didn't, the power ballads never came. &lt;br /&gt;He mostly played his new stuff, which truth be told nobody wanted to hear and nobody knew the words...so yeah. I don't mind country, I will listen to it when forced but when I go to see Bon Jovi play I want to hear all the music that made him the famous heartthrob he used to be. He may not have partied as hard as Aerosmith, the Stones, Motley Crue, Poison any of those guys but he does not look as good as everyone thinks. Close ups of your face enlarged on a big screen is probably not the best idea when you are almost 50. His dancing or "bootyshaking" as Jon calls it was just awful, that man cannot dance to save his life and ripping off Mick Jagger's 'dance moves' which is more like someone pitching a hissy fit does not count as "bootyshaking." At one point throughout the night, he referred to the band as the greatest band ever because they performed for " a record breaking 5 nights in a row" He referred to the band as better than the Spice Girls (apparently he did not know I was in the audience and I love the Spice Girls), better than the Stones, better than U2...he just rambled obnoxiously about how great he was...this totally took away from the show and probably disapointed me more than anything. He was so self absorbed and self centered that it really took away from the show.&lt;br /&gt;Richie Sambora who I don't like for no apparent reason needs to stop shopping at the celebrity thrift store because it was just sad. I want him to know that Crocodile Dundee called and he would like his clothes back. Also, I think Slash may be pissed that you stole his trademark hat. Keith Richards would be pissed too if he weren't so drugged up because Richie was a cheap knock off of himself. &lt;br /&gt;Pretending to end the show...a million and one times is not entertaining its rather annoying, nobody likes that. At one point he "ended the show" and I was rioting inside because he had not played "Livin on a Prayer" or "Wanted Dead or Alive" but he played that "Fourth of July" crap that only a handful of people had heard of or ever enjoyed. And who comes to Canada and sings a song about an American holiday that means absolutely nothing to us?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;He did this cheesy photo montage of what I would call the worst aspects of Canada including the Toronto Blue Jays while he played "Who says you can't go home" Very upsetting to some, myself and Spencer included.&lt;br /&gt;The thing that probably irritated me the most was he was playing other artists music and not his own. You would think that after 20 some odd years you would have enough material for a concert. I did not come to see you play "Twist and Shout", I did not come to hear you rip of James Brown, I came to hear you play the "Slippery When Wet" album. In the end the tour should have been titled "The lost cause" tour because his obnoxious antics were not enjoyable and people came to see him play the music that made him popular, not all of his new music. I didn't mind some of his new music, some people like it but mostly people came to see him play 80's/90's music. &lt;br /&gt;However I will say that I was pleased that he played for 3 1/2 hours, I was impressed when he closed with my favorite song, I do like his newest song that features Big 'n'Rich and he does put on a hell of a show. Would I see him again? In a heartbeat and I would fight to get front row tickets. He was awesome, he was fantastic, he was obnoxious because fame has gone to his head but it was damn good. I definately got Spencer's money worth with this show and I would tell anyone who enjoys Bon Jovi that they should go because he does put on a hell of a show. It is totally worth it to put up with his ego that walks in before he does because he is talented, he is a professional and he sounds as good live as he does on a CD. &lt;br /&gt;He may have broken my heart but it may only be temporarily. I think deep down, things can be reconcilled but it's going to take some time for my heart to heal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-7873812374048201241?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7873812374048201241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=7873812374048201241&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/7873812374048201241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/7873812374048201241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/03/shot-through-heart-report-on-bon-jovi.html' title='Shot through the heart: The report on the Bon Jovi concert'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R909NtypgmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/HSMGO3wToMg/s72-c/bonjovi_sheet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-2796822137668665688</id><published>2008-03-09T17:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T17:26:53.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Roll Up the Rim, to Please Play Again</title><content type='html'>Recently, Tim Horton's the biggest coffee shop in Canada has brought back the "Roll Up the Rim to Win" contest, where basically you purchase a hot beverage and when you finish drinking it, you roll the rim of the cup up to see if you have won a prize. They give away cars, gift certificates, free food/beverages, GPS systems, bikes, and televisions. The contest rules state that the odds of winning are 1 in 9. I haven't won a damn thing so I have decided that if I were to write a letter to Tim Horton's it would sound like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Dear Mr. Tim Horton's, &lt;br /&gt;I am a frequent customer at many of your locations and I always purchase a large double double and currently your promotion of the "Roll up the rim to Win" contest states that the odds of winning are 1 in 9. So let me tell you this, in the last two weeks I have purchased approximately 20 coffees, so according to your odds of winning I should have won at least twice now. Well I have not won a damn thing. Not even a freaking cookie, like what is a cookie worth 30 cents. I am demanding that you reward me for my frequent patronage. And I want more than a damn coffee I want  $27.80 back because that is the cost of 20 large double double coffees taxes included. And don't even get me started on the amount I spend on your damn bagels with cream cheese. &lt;br /&gt;Sincerely yours, a very disgruntled customer, &lt;br /&gt;The Adult in Question &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'm pretty sure Tim Horton is dead, but I would write this to their head office or something if I cared enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Yay me! That's the good news.&lt;br /&gt;This is the bad unrealted to advertising and my studies. &lt;br /&gt;My evil stepsister is at the same college as me and it gets under my skin like you would not believe. She got everything from him that I never had. Why does she need to come to the same school as me. I know that she has the right to an education but she has never worked hard at school. In fact, she spent more time in detention then she did in actual classes. She skipped class,she was constantly arguing with teachers and peers. I have never seen her do homework. I've seen her throw homework out. Honestly, I never thought she would make it out of highschool. Not being mean but she is one of the dumbest people I have ever wasted time with. &lt;br /&gt;I never wanted a relationship with my father because I learned at a very young age that his love was impossible to attain, not because he was closed off but because he doesn't know how to love. He doesn't know how to have a healthy relationship with anyone. I knew that being "Daddy's Little Girl" would never happen but I wished for it, I prayed for it. It never came. &lt;br /&gt;I have buried everything from my past with him. Any memories I ever had were buried away. I had actually imagined his funeral in my mind. I had laid him to rest and had no regrets about never having a relationship with him. In my mind he was dead and I hadn't thought about him for almost over a year now until this.&lt;br /&gt;I've bumped into her a couple times at the college but she didn't recognize me until today that is. She called my name and I ran the other way. I know that hiding isn't going to make it go away but it will prevent a confrontation.&lt;br /&gt;I know that he has never loved my evil stepsister(s), in fact he has told me on a few occasions how much he hates them and his new wife, but he won't leave because without her he has no money. No money means that he has no more motorcycle and carpentry shop or any of the other luxuries he has had the pleasure of enjoying for the last 15 years. He used to tell me how sorry he was that he didn't have a relationship with my sister and I and that he loved me. It didn't mean anything to me and it still doesn't. Spending time with him in his home was hell on earth.&lt;br /&gt;I always thought that if he really did love me, that he would help me out with some of the things that my mother sometimes struggled to provide. &lt;br /&gt;In my lifetime (almost 20 years now) he never bought me school supplies, he never bought uniforms for highschool. He never helped with dentist appointments, doctor appointments. Nothing. When my sister and I were taking dance lessons that my mom and Shawn were paying for, he wouldn't drive us when we couldn't get there. He wouldn't help me with costs to play hockey...nothing. Any time I invited him to anything important in my life he made a point of not showing up, then later complaining that he was never invited to anything.&lt;br /&gt;I know that money doesn't replace a relationship but it would have at least shown that he did care about me. This is more about him, that it is about my stepsister but seeing her around campus, on my turf just brings the past back to the surface.It's a constant reminder of the things that I had made peace with, that I had removed from my life.&lt;br /&gt;The education that I had to work for, the education that has put me into debt about $10,000, she is getting for free. My "Dad" is buying it for her along with her mother and grandmother. &lt;br /&gt;The worst part is that now that she has confirmation that I am at the college means that "Daddio" should be making his yearly appearance soon. Just in time for my birthday folks. How did he know that is exactly what I wanted? Confrontation with the man that I despise.&lt;br /&gt;He provided for her and her sister, not his own children. The ones that he abandoned over 15 years ago. I think the part that hurts the most is that my younger sister actually wants a relationship with him and the evil stepsisters. She's even facebook friends with the evil stepsister but any time I mention it, it causes an arguement between her and I. I have lost enough "family" as it is and I can't really afford to lose more. I hope and pray that one day my sister will realise what I learned so many years ago.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to let her stop me from finishing my education. I have struggled enough this year and I am working hard to accomplish my goals.I have overcome many obstacles and she is not going to be another one. I just wish that I didn't have to see her and I really hope that she doesn't have the moxy to talk to me because I don't know that I can cope with that. i don't want another speech on how much my "Dad" loves me and misses me because honestly, he will "love" me to death if I have to deal with his shit.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it would just be easier if the past stayed right where it should - in the past.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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It's freezing cold outside. And of course my bus was late. I should know better by now but apparently I don't. So I was stuck waiting at the mall to catch my connecting bus to the college. I arrived only twenty minutes late but let me tell you that was the scariest bus ride of my life. I was praying to God like a mofo. The roads aren't horrible but they are definately not great either. There was black ice most of the way to the college and the bus driver stressing to make his next route on time was WAY over the speed limit. We smashed off the curbs multiple times and swerved into the other lane at least twice. But here I am I survived. &lt;br /&gt;I went directly to my program co-ordinator not class even though I was late. I wanted to talk to him about work placement desperately. I have been so stressed about this and because of my depression I have fallen behind in school. It's a mess I created all by myself but a mess none the less. &lt;br /&gt;We came to a decision/conclusion whatever you want to call it.&lt;br /&gt;This is the game plan. . .&lt;br /&gt;I will be doing my work placement at the college for my program co-ordinator. This means I don't have to go through the interview process and I still get to do the work experience. We have to do a minimum of 25 hours a week for five weeks to total 120 hours. I will be doing the minimum while I can use the lab to catch up on all my assignments. The program co-ordinator will help me get the time I need and get extensions to get the work done. &lt;br /&gt;In the end, my concerns regarding failing the semester have diminshed which leaves me feeling A LOT better. With that sorted out, all I have to do now is keep working on the assignments I am behind on so that I can graduate.&lt;br /&gt;Moving on, remember how I love copywriting. No worries, I still love it and even though I sometimes lose track of the purpose of the assignment I am still doing well. I received an assignment back today and although I had lost complete track of the assignment the teacher told me that I am a very talented writer. She also said to give it another try. That made me feel really good because my grades have slipped dramatically but hey I am a talented writer. &lt;br /&gt;So the next thing on my list. I am going to share my goals with you. According to some author whose name I can't remember, it is essential to share goals with others because it helps you to achieve them in a timely manner. Not only that there are people to remind you of your goals and will encourage you to complete them. I encourage you to share your goals with others for many reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1. It makes you feel better to know that someone else can help you achieve your goals&lt;br /&gt;2. You are more driven to complete them because you don't want to disappoint others or yourself&lt;br /&gt;3. You are more likely to achieve goals that are specific, written down, shared and have a deadline.&lt;br /&gt;These are my goals from now February 11, 2008 until April 30, 2008.&lt;br /&gt;-to get caught up on all assignments and achieve a grade of 60% or higher&lt;br /&gt;-to make the committment to work experience and stay with it&lt;br /&gt;-to attend every single class for the next two weeks until work placement starts&lt;br /&gt;-to find the postitive aspects in everything that happens and to dwell less on the negative and more on the positive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your goals don't need to be related to any one thing they can relate to a variety of things including personal life, work, health, family etc. &lt;br /&gt;Feel free to share some goals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-7751359851944799510?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/7751359851944799510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=7751359851944799510&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/7751359851944799510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/7751359851944799510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-finally-found-out-about-my-work.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-5868076840925147944</id><published>2008-01-25T18:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T19:11:59.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've been meaning to blog for quite some time now but apparently the school computers have blocked blogger and by the time I get home my desire to write has wilted away to say the least. &lt;br /&gt;And now that I am writing I am so unsure of what topic I should discuss first.&lt;br /&gt;I think I am going to start with my trip to Toronto. &lt;br /&gt;Spencer and I spent the past weekend in Toronto shopping and basically going anywhere my little heart desired. Plus we had tickets for the Ozzy/Rob Zombie concert. We did a lot of shopping at the Eaton's Center. It was mainly overwhelming and not as enjoyable as I remembered. We dabbled with the idea of going to the Zoo or the Science Center or the Royal Ontario Muesem. We didn't do any of those. It was freakin' cold as hell with the wind coming off Lake Ontario and I was too lazy to try and figure out the subways with Spencer. However we did go to the Hard Rock Cafe. I had never been and wanted to go oh so badly. Our server was pretty cool. He sat at our table and talked with us and he took Spencer around to see all the metal memorbilia. There wasn't much but they did have King's guitar. Oh and my fav part, the bathroom floors were sparkly. By the bathroom doors, there was a huge frame on the wall that contained autographs from celebs of course all on napkins or bits of toilet paper. Rather appropriate I thought. Most of the signatures were hard to decipher but I remember Patti Labelle's signature only because she took the time to print her name below her signature. &lt;br /&gt;After shopping and hanging out in the Hard Rock Cafe we went back to the hotel to get ready for the Ozzy concert. &lt;br /&gt;The Ozzy concert was good, he can still rock for an old fart who depends mainly on his wife Sharon because years of drugs, booze and partying have taken a toll and his brain. He was more entertaining than Rob Zombie who is a big freak show. Ozzy did an encore and played "Mama I'm coming home" which is my favorite song and he also played "Paranoid", which is Spencer's fav song. Zac Wild who I find incredibly annoying and full of himself did a 20 minute guitar solo at which point the boob cam came out. Women mostly soccer moms were showing their boobs to the camera which displayed it to the audience. We tried to get pictures of the soccer moms a few rows ahead of us dykin it out but the angle we were on was so horrible and they kept turning around. It makes me wonder if these are the same lovely ladies from the Poison concert or are they just more women who have no self respect, few morals and don't know their limitations in terms of alcohol and drugs. Hmmm. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways back to Zac Wild the ego maniac. The waiter at the Hard Rock Cafe informed us that usually when Zac is in town he likes to come there for dinner except last year there was a minor problem and he may not return this year. Well he peaked our curiousity enough that we took the bait and asked the waiter what he meant. &lt;br /&gt;Zac Wild came into Hard Rock Cafe last year and ordered dinner, ate, drank whatever. Well the bill came and he refused to pay! He was there out of his own choosing and was doing no promotion for the restaurant whatsoever. Well it was a big deal, who knows if he paid or not...but he caused quite the scene.&lt;br /&gt;So that was the Toronto trip.&lt;br /&gt;Now to tell you about my event planning class. I don't really like it. It's okay but it's three hours long after being in the computer lab for two hours prior to that on a Friday. That means ladies and gentlemen that I am not home until about 6pm. Gross. &lt;br /&gt;The main focus of the event planning class is to plan the advertising awards gala which will be held at the end of term and will focus on the graduating class. It is also when we will be dispensing awards to the annoying overachievers who live and breathe advertising. Freaks. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I am undecided as to whether or not I will be attending the gala. I have been putting it off for a few weeks now but I have to RSVP tonight with the number of guests I will be bringing along to this Casino Royale black tie event. &lt;br /&gt;I don't really have any friends in the program , I barely scraped by on grades last year and I know full well that this event is for those who will be getting awards.&lt;br /&gt;It also means that I have to get a dress and all that shit. As much as I love formal events, the dress shopping is stressful and makes me cry. Dressmakers consider anyone over the size of like 10 is plus sized. It's very frustrating because I don't consider myself plus sized. When I mistakenly went to prom it took me months to find a dress and when I finally did I was considered a 2x (which is about a size 20 in plus sized clothing stores) and it cost about $300. Granted I didn't pay for the dress but it was still somewhat depressing. I don't know if I should go or not. Will it be something I regret if I don't go? Probably. &lt;br /&gt;My favorite part of this whole thing is that I have to find sponsors to donate money to the gala. Great now I have to call strangers on the phone and ask them for money so I can party like a rockstar. This is how I imagine the conversation going in my head.&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I am The Adult in Question from blank school in blank city. My advertising program is holding an awards ceremony for the graduating students and we wondering if you be generous in donating a minimum of a $100 to the event. For any donation over $500 your company will receive free advertising at the gala. Such as, blah, blah, blah, blah...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, you don't want to donate money. Okay. Thank you for your time. &lt;br /&gt;I don't really want to do it but in order to get I think like 15% of your mark you have to bring in one sponsorship with a minimum of $100. Plus, the more money we raise, the less we have to spend on tickets. Tickets are anywhere from $25 to $45 a person depending on venue and catering. And even the students have to purchase their own tickets to the event how crap is that?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, if anyone has any suggestions on the gala or the sponsorship I would be happy to hear them. If anyone wants to sponsor my event please let me know. That would be fantastic and I would love you for eternity. &lt;br /&gt;That's all I have to say for the time being. I'm done my ranting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-5868076840925147944?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/5868076840925147944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=5868076840925147944&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/5868076840925147944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/5868076840925147944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/01/ive-been-meaning-to-blog-for-quite-some.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-4894569581409181858</id><published>2008-01-17T15:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T16:07:23.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'>♥ I ♥ love ♥ Wednesdays ♥</title><content type='html'>Wednesdays have always been my favorite day of the week but I love them oh so much more now. On Wednesdays from 1-3pm I have a copywriting class. I am so in love with it. For the first time since I have been in school I am actually enjoying a class. Really enjoying a class.&lt;br /&gt;And unfortunately I only have this class once a week for five more weeks because I have to start work placement. I think that if I ever persued advertising afer school it would be in this field.&lt;br /&gt;When the two hours fly by, I am left feeling empty and starving for more. I hate leaving that class and I hate even more not having homework for that class. As lame as that makes me sound. You can feel free to make fun of me Spencer and Liz (who is finally home now) tease me about it.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think they understand the insatiable hunger I have to write and how inspired I feel to write. It's like suddenly I have a thousand ideas bouncing around in my head and nowhere to put them. I have words and phrases all jumbled in my mind waiting to pour out on to any blank piece of paper. For the first times in months I have been able to fill any empty white space with words or phrases or pictures. Ideas that come to mind, designs and everything else. &lt;br /&gt;Homeworks assignments are dripping with doodles and jumbled words that don't make sense to anyone but me. Powerpoint presentation handouts are etched with designs, short stories and eureka moments. I have never felt as much desire to write as I do these last two weeks. &lt;br /&gt;(My blog is a poor example though because I have not been blogging very much.) &lt;br /&gt;I hope that when it comes time to find a work placement position it will be working for an ad agency in the copywriting department.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-4894569581409181858?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4894569581409181858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=4894569581409181858&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4894569581409181858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4894569581409181858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-love-wednesdays.html' title='♥ I ♥ love ♥ Wednesdays ♥'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-1715421174569407127</id><published>2008-01-10T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T10:42:59.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh crappity crap, crap. I'm sitting in my Web Techniques class and have no idea what my teacher is talking about. There's all these terms and what not that are making absolutely no sense to me. Sure, it's not the first time I've been in class and had no idea what was going out but it's the first time I have panicked about it. I missed way too many classes last semester and it shows so now I have to get my act together and pretend to know what I am doing. This web site that I am supposed to design is supposed to be all about me and become a helpful tool in finding a job in April if and when I graduate. Well, if it looks like the website I designed last semester than I am doomed. &lt;br /&gt;Any ideas on how to create a professional and appealing website please forward ideas here because I have no idea what I am going to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-1715421174569407127?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1715421174569407127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=1715421174569407127&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1715421174569407127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1715421174569407127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-crappity-crap-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-7397806575448190037</id><published>2008-01-06T00:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:29:27.868-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Day</title><content type='html'>Today was a pretty busy day. Spencer and I took Kayla to get her belly button pierced. She was so nervous and she had to wait for the three girls before that were getting their navels pierced as well. It took about an hour just to get a freakin' piercing. &lt;br /&gt;After that we met up with Jessica to check out grad dresses. She hasn't decided on a dress yet but she still has some time. &lt;br /&gt;Eventually Spencer and I got a chance to stick to the original plan which was to exchange a book my mom bought me for Christmas, go out to dinner and see the movie JUNO. &lt;br /&gt;We went to one of my fav restaurants Moose Winoski's and then the arcade!!! Spencer and I ate so quickly because we had ants in our pants to go play games. We always play the super easy games so that we can hit the jackpot and get lots of tickets. &lt;br /&gt;(on a side note for Heidi....Sportsworld still does not have a shit department but that's a whole other extremely disgusting story which we will have to tell eventually)&lt;br /&gt;The prizes were all really super lame so we held on to our tickets to use for another day. &lt;br /&gt;After winning about 600 tickets we headed into Future Shop so Spencer could look for an IPOD case for his new IPOD NANO third generation with 8GB. Yeah, I am slightly jealous. And to my surprise they had one of my fav shows on DVD on sale for Boxing Day/Week/Month whatever. Spencer bought me the first three seasons of Nip/Tuck, it's just too bad that tomorrow is my last day of Christmas Holidays. But at least my unemployed ass will be entertained for the next little while. &lt;br /&gt;After blowing a good chunk of change at Future Shop we finally got to Chapters. I was able to exchange my book and get the 8th novel in the series. Luckily we beat the extra long lineup and made it to our movie on time. &lt;br /&gt;Now for the review of JUNO. . .&lt;br /&gt;It was okay, not fabulous. It was some what like Napolean Dynamite except it had a pregnant teen. There were some funny parts and I absolutely loved Allison Janney in the film. Other than that I would not call it a must see, you could wait to rent it and I'm a little bit disappointed that I chose this over Sweeny Todd. &lt;br /&gt;So now it's off to my room to watch some Nip/Tuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-4343696351243878918?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4343696351243878918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=4343696351243878918&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4343696351243878918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4343696351243878918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2007/12/thats-amazing.html' title='&quot;That&apos;s Amazing&quot;'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-1997097489670764979</id><published>2007-12-26T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T21:12:02.097-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Too much stress. I'm taking a break to enjoy what little time off that I have. Enjoy the new music on my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-1997097489670764979?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/1997097489670764979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=1997097489670764979&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1997097489670764979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/1997097489670764979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2007/12/too-much-stress.html' title=''/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-5071011482519848884</id><published>2007-12-16T21:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T21:21:38.249-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My computer at home is bombarded with viruses and such so my mom and I may not be blogging for a little while. I'll try to do some posts from Spencer's house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-4908249161692479235?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/4908249161692479235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=4908249161692479235&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4908249161692479235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/4908249161692479235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-last-day-with-prancer.html' title='My last day with Prancer'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-2229315335729925200</id><published>2007-12-12T18:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:24:59.606-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Time</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is my last day of classes/exams/presentations whatever you want to call it. I am so excited because that means that I have only one semester left. It also means that it is Christmas time. There are lots of Christmas specials on TV, hot chocolate and late nights playing Yahtzee with my mom. It also means that my mom and I can watch reruns of our favorite shows on DVD including Fat Actress, Buffy and Friends. &lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for tomorrow to be over. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R2BtKpLq46I/AAAAAAAAAIo/N8vu5i1bJIA/s1600-h/snoopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R2BtKpLq46I/AAAAAAAAAIo/N8vu5i1bJIA/s320/snoopy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143230804078027682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-2229315335729925200?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/2229315335729925200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=2229315335729925200&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/2229315335729925200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/2229315335729925200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-time.html' title='Christmas Time'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_COVp1MmArDE/R2BtKpLq46I/AAAAAAAAAIo/N8vu5i1bJIA/s72-c/snoopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-61120986489077950</id><published>2007-12-06T18:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T19:05:24.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Slow Cheetah</title><content type='html'>Waking up dead inside of my head&lt;br /&gt;Will never do there is no med&lt;br /&gt;No medicine to take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had a chance to be insane&lt;br /&gt;Asylum from the falling rain&lt;br /&gt;I've had a chance to break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so bad it's got to be good&lt;br /&gt;Mysterious girl misunderstood&lt;br /&gt;Dressed like a wedding cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any other day and I might play&lt;br /&gt;A funeral march for Bonnie Brae&lt;br /&gt;Why try and run away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow cheetah come&lt;br /&gt;Before my forest&lt;br /&gt;Look's like it's on today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slow cheetah come&lt;br /&gt;It's so euphoric&lt;br /&gt;No matter what they say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know a girl she worked in a store &lt;br /&gt;She know not what &lt;br /&gt;Her life was for&lt;br /&gt;She barely knew her name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They tried to tell her &lt;br /&gt;She would never be &lt;br /&gt;As happy as the girl&lt;br /&gt;In the magazine&lt;br /&gt;She bought it with her pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has &lt;br /&gt;So much to say&lt;br /&gt;They talk talk talk&lt;br /&gt;Their lives away&lt;br /&gt;Don't even hesitate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on down &lt;br /&gt;To the burial ground&lt;br /&gt;It's a very old dance &lt;br /&gt;With a merry old sound &lt;br /&gt;Looks like it's on today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The Red Hot Chili Peppers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I've had a crappy week. Don't even ask.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
Brought you by: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info' title='Music Video Codes' style='text-decoration:underline; font-weight: normal&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29632833-61120986489077950?l=randommeandstuff.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/feeds/61120986489077950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29632833&amp;postID=61120986489077950&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/61120986489077950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29632833/posts/default/61120986489077950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randommeandstuff.blogspot.com/2007/12/slow-cheetah.html' title='Slow Cheetah'/><author><name>.:.KC.:. the brown eyed girl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13257881761763820872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29632833.post-4809141875351720820</id><published>2007-11-29T22:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T23:10:20.041-05:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Things You May Not Know About Me</title><content type='html'>CindyDianne tagged me quite a while ago and I am just getting to it now. She tagged me to list 7 things about myself that people may not know.&lt;br /&gt;So here it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My biggest pet peeve is when towels aren't hung up properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My favorite alcoholic beverage is the Lime Margarita. Frozen of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I collect everything Disney Princess. Including bed sheets most recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I love to play Guitar Hero. I am a legend of rock!!! Okay, not really but I try. (And it never hurts to be a legend in your own mind.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I went to camp for three days when I was 14 but I got really homesick and cried  to come home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am so into my appearance that I constantly change my outfit, not just once, not just twice, way more than three times a day. I straighten my hair until I think it's perfect, I have a makeup routine for every day, for work and special occasions and of course you always have to accesorize. It's no wonder people constantly ask me "how's the music video shoot going?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I love to watch horror movies, but then I scare myself so bad from watching them that I can't sleep and when I do sleep I'm having nightmares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;div id='mvci1' style='padding-bottom: 0px; padding-top: 2px; width:340px;  text-align:center; font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px'&gt;&lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult Music Video Codes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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  &lt;embed name='RAOCXplayer' autoplay='true' src='http://www.mcodes.info/asx.php?id=33762' type='application/x-mplayer2' width='340' height='300' ShowControls='1' ShowStatusBar='0' AutoSize='true' loop='true' EnableContextMenu='0' pluginspage='http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/'&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Now Playing: &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/artist_Sugarcult.html' style='font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline; font-weight: bold;' target='_blank'&gt;Sugarcult&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href='http://www.mcodes.info/song_33762_Sugarcult-Do_It_Alone.html' style='font-weight: bold; font-size:10px;text-decoration:underline' target='_blank'&gt;Do It Alone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; 
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