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Friday, July 25, 2003

See pictures of Brasov, its Black Church, Bran (the so-called "Dracula's Castle"), and a Romanian cemetery. Oh, someone else took these photos.



Wednesday, July 23, 2003

OK, better get to bed, enough of these quizzes.



Wednesday, July 23, 2003



Wednesday, July 23, 2003

Rebecca brought doughnuts today. We ate without even asking if they were for us.



Wednesday, July 23, 2003


Bondage movie! You're into BSDM (Bondage &
Discipline, Dominance & Submission) and chances
are, you're fond of whips, chains, harnesses,
and tight leather outfits. You like to mix a
little pain with a LOT of pleasure, baby!


What kind of porno would you star in?
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Wednesday, July 23, 2003


You Have the Power of Teleportation!


What's Your Magic Power?
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Wednesday, July 23, 2003

Mystery
You are the mystery woman


Which Ultimate Beautiful Woman are You?
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Wednesday, July 23, 2003

morally deficient
Threat rating: Medium. Your total lack of decent
family values makes you dangerous, but we can
count on some right wing nutter blowing you up
if you become too high profile.


What threat to the Bush administration are you?
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Wednesday, July 23, 2003

No matter what I picked, I always ended up as...

Soroity Slut
You're Soroity Slut Barbie! You're easy and you're
really cheesy! Have fun with the entire
football team.


If You Were A Barbie, Which Messed Up Version Would You Be?
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Wednesday, July 23, 2003

IAmAGiantMutantKitten
I am a giant mutant kitten. Not strange at all.


Which cute or possibly strange kitten are you?
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Tuesday, July 22, 2003

Found my missing laundry and managed to save the Okinawan hot pepper shirt.



Tuesday, July 22, 2003

Some nurse asked Beth from whence she came.

"Japan," said Beth.

The nurse asked, "Is that the place where people are stoned or is it Baghdad?"



Tuesday, July 22, 2003

Rebecca brought more red strands, long ones, of red Twizzlers. Everyone pretend-whipped Jonathan.



Friday, July 18, 2003

There's a street called Strange in Tahsis. I'd like to live there.



Friday, July 11, 2003

I've come out of the closet. I'm a bright!



Wednesday, July 09, 2003

Allworld Packaging seems to be the place to buy bubble wrap and other wrapping material! Will be on my list of places to visit.



Wednesday, July 09, 2003

The Emily Carr College of Art and Design Dear Emily mailing list has a thread about bubble wrap. Artists want to know how to safely transport paintings. However, bubble wrap can be dangerous. Don't wrap your acrylic paintings in it. I wrote to ask if this applies to other mediums.



Wednesday, July 09, 2003

Jennifer and I have moved from a snot discussion to a poo discussion. It is lucky, as a baby, in Romania to have eaten poo. Both of us have.



Wednesday, July 09, 2003

I want to live in Burnt Church, New Brunswick!



Wednesday, July 09, 2003

Jonathan also divides his books into genres and alphabetizes them.



Wednesday, July 09, 2003

In yesterday's meeting we decided we didn't like black licorice.

Jennifer and I just ate some. We have nothing else to eat. Time for another strand.



Tuesday, July 08, 2003

Complained to Karen about the grass. She suggested I put a giant sheet of plastic over it for a few days. "Basically, you cook your lawn," said Karen.



Tuesday, July 08, 2003

Another bad day. But I did get spam with a unique subject line: "You forgot your umbrella."



Monday, July 07, 2003

Shirley brought Socrates, her Taipei street dog friend, to Canada. She says he's an Ethiopian terrier.



Monday, July 07, 2003

Shirley wrangled me into accompanying her on a West Coast Trail hike, an Amazon expedition and an Arabian horse ride around the Pyramids. I countered with the Day of the Dead in Oaxaca, shoulder-dancing lessons in Addis Ababa and the eight-day camel trek to my favourite Tunisian oasis.



Monday, July 07, 2003

Jonathan pointed out a business called Wolf Basin Adventures. We threw around ideas with our supervisor as to what exactly a "wolf basin adventure" would be. Throwing a wolf in a basin? Watching it drown? Struggling to throw it into the basin?



Monday, July 07, 2003

A new word from Justin: Beertails. Replaces the unwieldy phrase, "I had a cocktail and a beer."



Monday, July 07, 2003

My weekend was to involve suntanning, kickboxing, dog-walking, hamster-cage-cleaning, cat-petting, and car-fixing, but Justin suggested I try sun-petting, kick-walking, dog-boxing, hamster-cage-tanning, and cat-fixing.



Tuesday, July 01, 2003

Hmm, just checked my Aztec horoscope: "The person born on this day can look forward to a long and prosperous life in which they will be quite lucky, but beware of a darker and more sinister side to their nature. The goddess of this day signifies an unpredictable fate or an occurrence of an unusual nature. Long life can be looked forward to in most cases but beware of accidents that could be tragic." I will try not to have any accidents. There is also something about a black obsidian butterfly (Itzpapalotl) that "flutters round at night striking terror into the hearts of men." Ah, so that's where my inexplicable interest in black obsidian comes from.

It goes on: "The presiding deity is Chalchihuitlicue, The Lady of the Jewelled Robe, the goddess of Lakes and Rivers, the Lady Precious Jewel, who personifies the beauty of face and young love. People born under this deity's rule will also inherit her unpredictability and some will become liars or scandalmongers, and men in particular might be traitorous and given to the black arts."

Today is a bad day. But the next few days should be a good time to cultivate new friendships and get married. The website wasn't too clear if the latter should be a result of the former.



Tuesday, July 01, 2003

While I ate dinner I gave Anisoara run of the kitchen counter. The space between stove and wall proved too enticing. I tried to grab her wee tail or her little leg but she needed to find out for herself that tiny spaces can't fit cobra hamsters. Flattened, she herself understood my panic and struggled to unwedge herself.

Then she decided to see what was in a pot (leftover water) and fell in. Miserable and wet.

This was no place for an innocent girl like her. Into her hamster ball she went. But she found her way around the stair barricade and - thump! thump! - began to descend.


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