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  <title>Roses of Sorrow</title>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 05 Oct 2007 05:50:38 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Writer&apos;s Block: Two Tickets to Paradise</title>
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&lt;br /&gt;Two tickets?  No prizes for guessing who I&apos;d take.  &lt;br /&gt;Definately Samuel... :P   LOL&lt;br /&gt;J/K&lt;br /&gt;Definately Stephen - and to answer the question fully, I&apos;d have to concsult with the other traveller!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many places I&apos;d like to go - and as this is a make-believe situation, I can go to all of them, right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d definatly have to go to Scotland and Ireland.  I&apos;ve always wanted to go there.  I guess it&apos;s in my blood... They&apos;re both places of such natural beauty, as well as my obvious facination for Scottish Dancing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d also go to Egypt - doesn&apos;t everyone want to see the Pyramids and the Sphinx (amongst other things!)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d also like to explore more of Germany; I certainly didn&apos;t spend enough time there during WYD.  It&apos;s been somewhere I&apos;ve wanted to go for a long time - even before my brief studies of the language.  Speaking of &quot;not there long enough&quot;, I&apos;d also spend longer in the Greek Islands, particularly on Santorini.   VERY pretty... and there&apos;s some fond memories attatched too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d also go to Africa.  I&apos;d want to travel to different countries, but particularly including Uganda and South Africa.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d go to the Israel too, for obvious reasons...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d also spend another few days in East Timor.  I&apos;ve kind of told myself that I wouldn&apos;t go back until I&apos;d learnt more of the language (I was starting to get frustrated about that last time I was there), but I&apos;d want to take Stephen there.  Because there&apos;s something about it that you can&apos;t put in to words, you just have to experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;d go to Antartica too - I think it&apos;d just be increadible to explore.&lt;br /&gt;And then, of course, I&apos;d have to go somewhere warm (Vanuatu perhaps??) to recover from the cold... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now that I am &lt;i&gt;completely&lt;/i&gt; caught up with the travel bug again, I might go.  Because I could go on and on about all the places I want to go for a &lt;i&gt;lot&lt;/i&gt; longer yet!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 14 Aug 2007 11:05:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Tonight, for your viewing pleasure...</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Other/DSC02347.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday cake, which Louise made for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Stephen/DSC02538.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Stephen/DSC02543.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The BEAUTIFUL flowers, given to me to mark 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02555.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02556-1.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos from last Saturday when Michelle and Joe are visiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell I&apos;m enjoying using a working computer?  LOL&lt;br /&gt;[Mum and Dad&apos;s - I&apos;m in Brisbane atm]</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Aug 2007 10:08:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Other things</title>
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  <description>Well, the last two weeks &lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not been very well.&lt;br /&gt;Throughout my life, my stomach and back pain have always been very linked - ie, if I have one, I have the other.  So, when I started getting pain 2 weeks ago, I actually couldn&apos;t tell which was the source of the pain.  On the 1st, I went to the doctor.  Who wasn&apos;t really sure what was wrong, but gave me some drugs and sent me for an x-ray (which I was able to get that afternoon).  And so I waited for the results.&lt;br /&gt;And waited.  And waited.&lt;br /&gt;After 3 phone calls to the medical practice, I found out that she and her children had been sick - hence why 9 days later, I still was not any closer to knowing what was wrong.  On Friday, my back was giving me so much grief that I called off Junior Choir.  By 12 o&apos;clock I was phoneing the practice... and eventually convincing them that they needed to fit me in that afternoon.  By 12.30 I was lying down in sick bay - and stayed there till 3pm.  I didn&apos;t take my play ground duty, or my last 2 lessons, or my PC class.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;Tears were falling from the pain.&lt;br /&gt;Collegues told me I looked green...&lt;br /&gt;Anne drove me too and from the doctors - which, in hindsight, was a really really good thing.&lt;br /&gt;Doctor (different one to last week) thinks it&apos;s most likely to be my ovaries/falopian tubes.&lt;br /&gt;Excellent...&amp;lt;/sarcasm&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m booked in for an ultrasound at 9.45 tomorrow - so I guess we&apos;ll just wait and see.&lt;br /&gt;Pandenine forte has been helping somewhat, but I&apos;m still experiencing discomfort.  :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, yesterday marks the most amazing 3 months of my life so far.  :D&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m hopelessly in love, and not afraid to admit it!! LOL&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m so very, very, VERY lucky - and I&apos;d say that even if I had recieved beautiful flowers to mark the occasion! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday also saw Michelle, Joe and Samuel visit - and I&apos;ll post photos when I&apos;m able.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, need that working computer first...&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;(I&apos;m on Louise&apos;s computer right now, under the guise of sending the APA an email...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmph, I better go.  &lt;br /&gt;I hope to actually be able to read my friends LJs, one of these days!  Hope everyone is well.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 09:07:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>In five easy steps...</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;How to annoy an Anna, in 5 easy steps&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Leave her a note, in the morning, when she has mere minutes before needing to leave for work.  Make it pointed, regarding the washing up in the sink.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Don&apos;t forget to use underlining and exclamation marks, just in case you point wasn&apos;t clear enough...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  Leave this note during a week where Anna has been sick, and where she is STILL waiting on test results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  Leave this note on the 2nd day of Anna&apos;s period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.  Make reference to this situation during the day in front of Anna&apos;s colleagues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &quot;&lt;u&gt;mess&lt;/u&gt;&quot; being referred to consisted of:&lt;br /&gt;1.  A saucepans - which had previously contained rice - with water in it, soaking.&lt;br /&gt;2.  3 chopping boards (2 of which won&apos;t fit in the dishwasher, and which needs to be done by hand).&lt;br /&gt;3.  A bowl (which had contained my dinner).&lt;br /&gt;4.  Half a dozen glasses/mugs (some of which had been from mum/visitors on weekend).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and did I mention that in the few 15 mins I had to get ready, and clean up this &quot;&lt;u&gt;mess&lt;/u&gt;&quot; I also had to unpack the dishwasher so as to be actually able to &lt;i&gt;do&lt;/i&gt; something with said &quot;&lt;u&gt;mess&lt;/u&gt;&quot;.  In the end, I had to leave the 2 chopping boards and drive to work to be able to get there in time for briefing. &lt;br /&gt;This was not the start I wanted to my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(PS Appologies for 1st entry in a while being a gripe.  But I needed to vent, yeah?)</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 29 Jul 2007 12:13:12 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>26 days...</title>
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  <description>I got back half an hour ago from dropping Stephen at the airport - quite honestly, one of the hardest things I&apos;ve ever had to do.  His flight had been delayed 40 minutes, which gave us a little more time, but still didn&apos;t make the goodbyes any easier...&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night was a lovely night, dinner at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.stonerestaurant.com.au/default.asp?action=article&amp;amp;ID=116&quot;&gt; Stone Restaurant&lt;/a&gt;, followed by &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.taikoz.com/&quot;&gt;TaikOz&lt;/a&gt; &lt;i&gt;Pearl&lt;/i&gt;, at QPAC.  We had front row tickets (right on one side, which was a little annoying though...), which was awesome. I very much enjoyed the night - for many reasons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was much more low-key - movies, mass and the like.  We tried to pick up the painting which I&apos;d bought at the Stella Maris fete last weekend, but it was too big for the car! Anyone want to pick up a 1.2m x 1.2m painting from &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.goarty.com.au/index.php&quot;&gt;the shop&lt;/a&gt; in Maroochydore, and drop it to me in Caloundra, would they?!?!?!   LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning however, we were driving to Brisbane for lunch - Stephen, Mum, Dad, Michelle, Joe, Samuel and myself.  An interesting experience to say the least!  However, everyone behaved themselves (phew!), and all in all I think it went well.  I hope so, anyways!&lt;br /&gt;Samuel, of course, was his usual cute and excitable self. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I&apos;m completely zonked now.  Am going to toddle off now in to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Night all!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 21 Jul 2007 14:42:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>An ever-so-quick post</title>
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  <description>Bah.  I hate not having a working computer.  I can&apos;t read or update LJ &lt;i&gt;nearly&lt;/i&gt; enough!  LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m at mum &amp; dad&apos;s now - hence the post.  I came down tonight for Sarah&apos;s graduation shindig... via the Scotia Highland Dancing competition.  It reminded me again just how much I want to dance again.  Not just as in do lessons, but to do my teachers exam.  And you know what?  I think I want to compete again too.  There was a section there - the one that I would have been in if I&apos;d entered - where I could/would have medelled in.  &lt;br /&gt;I have a bigger musing there, but one which will not come out due to tiredness at the moment.  Perhaps another time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I&apos;m playing at the Stella Maris (Maroochydore) fete - accompaning the strings.  Which means I&apos;ve got to leave The Gap at a very unreasonable time for a Sunday morning!  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I can&apos;t wait till next weekend.  Stephen&apos;s down!  :D&lt;br /&gt;He&apos;s meeting my parents too, which shall be interesting, to say the least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I&apos;m going to head.  &lt;br /&gt;&apos;Night all!</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 17 Jul 2007 07:54:52 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>*sigh*</title>
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://blackcatando.livejournal.com/898.html&quot;&gt;Look, over there!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*points and runs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whhhaaaaaaaaaatttt??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;-)</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2007 13:42:41 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Scribblings from 1.45am this morning.</title>
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  <description>Yes, I&apos;m surprised as you are.  My computer actually turned on &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt; today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s the little things in life,” they say – &lt;br /&gt;“It’s the little things in life.”&lt;br /&gt;That echo through the halls of time&lt;br /&gt;To make this moment live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The smell and taste of coffee,&lt;br /&gt;The red light on the road,&lt;br /&gt;The stuffed toy on my pillow,&lt;br /&gt;The memories of the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All remind me of your lightest touch,&lt;br /&gt;Your tender kiss, your warm embrace.&lt;br /&gt;All remind me of the simple fact - &lt;br /&gt;I’m blessed in every way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s the little things in life,” they say – &lt;br /&gt;“It’s the little things in life.”&lt;br /&gt;And the beauty of the little things&lt;br /&gt;Is they remind me of you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2007 02:29:17 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Samuel&apos;s 3rd Birthday</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel&apos;s birthday was on Friday, and his party yesterday.  We went to a park on the way to Mt Nebo - and it really was a lovely spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02467.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel being a good little host and passing around the lollies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02482.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick (Joe&apos;s brother) bought Samuel this huge fire engine.  However, Samuel was not the only one interested in this particular present...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02491.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel supervising Michelle lighting the candles on the birthday cake.  I&apos;m annoyed because I took a photo of the 3 of them around the birthday cake - which has them all smiling nicely and everything - but I had some settings accidentally on my camera... and there&apos;s far too much light. :-(&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll have to get a copy of the photo that I took on Michelle &amp; Joe&apos;s camera and add it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02498.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the kookaburra wanted some birthday cake too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02501.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel enjoyed making cups of tea for people - pushing the button on the thermos under the watchful eye of Nan-nan or Mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02504.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t think that this was the same bike... but I still have to tell a story of something that happened during the party.&lt;br /&gt;At one stage, Samuel was on a &quot;bike&quot; (ok, so not a real one... but I don&apos;t know what you call these things).  There was a fair incline, and he was reaching the top.  He let go, and went backwards - not just going down the path, but going off the path and falling backwards.  He laughed and laughed and laughed.  I kept asking him if he was OK, and he said &quot;Of course&quot;, and kept smiling and laughing. &lt;br /&gt;He then wanted to do it again.&lt;br /&gt;No, not just riding the bike - he wanted to &lt;i&gt;fall off&lt;/i&gt; the bike again!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, such a boy.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02506.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn&apos;t only the little kids playing in the park...&lt;br /&gt;That, and I&apos;m impressed that I managed to time it so that the Frisbee was in the middle of that shot. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02511.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elise looks like she&apos;s having fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02510.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess who was put in charge of pass-the-parcel?  *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02512.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner - Hayley (daughter of Chris &amp; Kristine - godparents of Samuel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02517.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02520.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some strange reason, I seem to get decent pictures of Aiden and Patrick (Genevieve&apos;s wife, not Joe&apos;s brother) at Samuel&apos;s birthday parties (which I&apos;m told is very very rare)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Samuel/DSC02523.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel giving lolly bags to children as they left - this time it was to Hayley.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 08 Jul 2007 01:39:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Mwah ha ha ha ha....</title>
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  <description>Believe it or not, my computer is actually ON at the moment!&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;m taking the opportunity to upload some photos on to photobucket and post them here.  Because if I only copy them on to my computer I may never see them again...       lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there&apos;ll probably be a few posts in the next little while.&lt;br /&gt;Including ones that may very well be of little interest to the majority of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have been warned.;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Stephen/DSC02427.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up at Mt Stuart one evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Stephen/DSC02441.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the wedding of one of Stephen&apos;s friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Stephen/DSC02451.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us at the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Stephen/DSC02452.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v64/Anna2004/Stephen/DSC02454.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us at the reception.  I couldn&apos;t decide between these two photos.  Deal with it.  :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.... I sense a theme with most of those photos... LOL&lt;br /&gt;:D</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 05 Jul 2007 14:05:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Jericho</title>
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  <description>Well I&apos;m back in Bris.  And, to be frank, I wish I wasn&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t articulate what the last 10 days were like.  &lt;br /&gt;People have asked me what I &quot;did&quot; there... but even if I described it in infinate detail, it&apos;d still be missing something.  Because that&apos;s not what made such an impact on me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps later I shall tell of some &quot;things&quot; that I did.  Perhaps not.&lt;br /&gt;But what I will say right now is that (as much as I can internally deduce anyway) during the last 8 weeks I have learnt more than any other 2 month period in my 23 years.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn&apos;t change a single moment of it.</description>
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  <lj:music>Moondance - Michael Buble</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 13:14:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Happy day</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m at my Mum &amp; Dad&apos;s.  &lt;br /&gt;School is finished for the semester, and holidays have &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt; arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow morning, I leave for Townsville.  Needless to say I am really, &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; glad that the holidays are here.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll get back in time for Samuel&apos;s birthday, and birthday party.  &lt;br /&gt;I popped in to see him ever so briefly this afternoon and he was very excited to see me.  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reports are done, and I&apos;m not even &lt;i&gt;thinking&lt;/i&gt; about the planning I should be doing...at least for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I&apos;m haveing a break.&lt;br /&gt;A holiday.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can&apos;t fuckin wait.&lt;br /&gt;:D</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 13:03:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Tagged by &lt;span class=&apos;ljuser  ljuser-name_snap_crackle&apos; lj:user=&apos;snap_crackle&apos; style=&apos;white-space: nowrap;&apos;&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://snap-crackle.livejournal.com/profile&apos;&gt;&lt;img src=&apos;http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif&apos; alt=&apos;[info]&apos; width=&apos;17&apos; height=&apos;17&apos; style=&apos;vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;&apos; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&apos;http://snap-crackle.livejournal.com/&apos;&gt;&lt;b&gt;snap_crackle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Each player starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;* People who are tagged need to write their own blog about their eight things and post these rules.&lt;br /&gt;* At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names.&lt;br /&gt;* Don&apos;t forget to leave them a comment telling them they&apos;re tagged, and to read your blog.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  I conducted my first ensemble (the school band) when I was in Grade 7.&lt;br /&gt;2.  I love having bubble baths while enjoying a glass of wine.&lt;br /&gt;3.  Despite a crappy week, I’ve never been happier then I am right now.&lt;br /&gt;4.  I would happily teach Maths (Year 8 we’re talking).&lt;br /&gt;5.  My fingers are &lt;i&gt;freezing&lt;/i&gt; right now.&lt;br /&gt;6.  I have a blue hippo, named Russell, sitting on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;7.  Of the DVDs I own, the only ones I’ve watched is Season One of Babylon 5.&lt;br /&gt;8.  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  <pubDate>Sat, 16 Jun 2007 07:17:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>The week that was...</title>
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  <description>[A public apology once more for not reading/commenting on others&apos; LJs.  My computer is still being a complete pain... which is why I could. not. believe. that it &lt;i&gt;actually&lt;/i&gt; turned on for me today...!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how there are days when you just should not have got out of bed?&lt;br /&gt;Well, as I remarked to a colleague, &lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and that could be taken quite literally too.  Because bed is where you &lt;i&gt;should&lt;/i&gt; be when you&apos;re sick.&lt;br /&gt;Not at school until midnight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I get ahead of myself.  I&apos;ll start at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reports were due at 11.30pm Wednesday night.  Not having a working computer at home, I was not able to chip away at the reports as I would have liked.  (Being a night owl, the ability to work at night after dinner would have been really, really, helpful.)  So it&apos;s last Friday afternoon, and the only data I&apos;ve entered is my Year 8 Music class from last term.&lt;br /&gt;So I still had marking for Year 9 SOSE, Year 8 Religion (x2), Year 8 English (x3), Year 8 Music [Term 2] to do.  Then, after marking, I had data entry for all of those plus 1H, 1P, 2/3N, 2/3W, 2/3O and 5B (Junior classes I work with).  I also had to write generic comments for all of those junior classes.  Specific comments needed to be written for each student of my 4 Middle School classes (almost 100 students), plus my Pastoral Care (PC) class (another 16 students).  &lt;br /&gt;Right.&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;d set aside the whole long weekend to do this.  Plus I also have 4 spares on Tuesday.  &lt;br /&gt;I should have been fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except, I got sick.&lt;br /&gt;It started with a sore throat on Saturday night.  By Sunday, I was sneezing - and my head felt like it had collided with a semi trailer.  On Sunday night, I didn&apos;t get much sleep because I was sneezing so much, and my head was so stuffed up.  By Monday, my nose was running like a tap, and I was sneezing so much that I couldn&apos;t go anywhere without taking my tissue box with me.  &lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, I didn&apos;t go to school on Monday like I&apos;d planned.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, this would be the time where you&apos;d usually &quot;drug up&quot; to try and get through it.  Except, my car was very low on fuel.  So go and fill it up, right?  Wrong.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, I&apos;d gone to the servo to do exactly that.  Only the flap of the car that goes over my fuel cap - which should open when the car is unlocked - wouldn&apos;t open.  I asked 3 different people there to help me, and we couldn&apos;t do it.  No petrol = not going anywhere.  Not going anywhere = no drugs.  No drugs = a very sick girl who is completely &lt;i&gt;screwed&lt;/i&gt; in the lead up to reports being due.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday, I should have stayed in bed.  Would of stayed in bed, if it wasn&apos;t for the need of a working computer... which meant going to school anyway.  So I go.  Half way through the day - when I&apos;m feeling my worst - someone asks me if I&apos;m ok.  &lt;br /&gt;I cry.  Which, really, answered her question.&lt;br /&gt;She gets the APA, who asks me what&apos;s up.  &lt;br /&gt;That morning I&apos;d got the grounds person to have a look at my car and &quot;fix&quot; it, so she insisted that I went and got some medication.  So I did.&lt;br /&gt;Came back to school, taught for two lessons, and then came back to my reports.  Stayed at school - with 2 other teachers - until midnight.  Wednesday is a full teaching day for me (complete with 100 mins of Year One Music, and 100 mins of Year 2/3 Music...), and BOTH breaks I had rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, because in amidst all of this I was preparing students for a music concert on Thursday night.  *headdesk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, reports are meant to be finished at 11.30 remember?&lt;br /&gt;11.15 comes, and the only other teacher at school working on them with me finishes.  And I know that - having 2 class&apos; comments still unfinished - I&apos;m not going to be done by the deadline.  I&apos;m sick, tired (because I&apos;ve been getting less then 6hrs sleep every night and... you know, didn&apos;t sleep on Sunday night either) - and I have to give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then, the next day, I have to face the APA.  &lt;br /&gt;Now I&apos;d been told before that, when someone didn&apos;t meet the deadline last year, that they were taken off classes till it got done.  I didn&apos;t really want that in a way, but thought that it was probably for the best.  So that was what I was expecting.&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn&apos;t even offered.&lt;br /&gt;If it wasn&apos;t finished in my 1 spare in the morning, then I was staying back after the Music Concert to get it finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that&apos;s what happened.&lt;br /&gt;After running around to get everything ready for the concert - including rushing home, showering and rushing back to school again... oh, and having the concert too - I had to sit at school, and finish them.  At 10.30, I left.  &lt;i&gt;Finally&lt;/i&gt; finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, this story is not complete there.  In amongst all of this, I managed to have a photocopy COMPLETELY stuff up {while preparing staff prayer on Thurs morning}, spend far too much time that I didn&apos;t have looking for a phone which was at home anyway..., misplacing that all-important piece of paper which I needed to be able to complete the program for the music concert etc.  Not to mention the fact that as I was trying to leave on Thursday night, it started to rain.  And, for some odd reason (I&apos;ve locked up the school before) the gate was particularly hard to close.  So I was standing outside, in the rain (I had an umbrella, but it had to be on an angle because of the position of the gate), for at least 20 mins.  I got so wet, that the steering wheel was slippery!&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;m sure that I&apos;ve left out many of the various &quot;annoyances&quot; too.  &lt;br /&gt;It was not easy, put it that way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never, &lt;i&gt;ever&lt;/i&gt; been SO glad to see a Friday afternoon as I have this week.  However, that was not the end of my week.  It was Louise&apos;s birthday on Friday, and her party here last night.  She&apos;s been planning it for MONTHS... and I was flat out being awake for it at all!  The last people left at about 3am - and I was still awake too.  A minor miracle in and of itself!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, at least was easier.  Only surfaced about 1pm.  Bacon, eggs &amp; hash browns for breakfast.  Have done bugger all today - particularly as the computer has turned on.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, as I write, I&apos;m talking to Stephen on the phone.  Hence why the huge smile on my face right now... ;-)   Despite the utter &lt;i&gt;crap&lt;/i&gt; week I&apos;ve had (and I never use that word lightly), I&apos;ve still managed to have a smile on my face more often that not, because of one simple reality.&lt;br /&gt;To me, that speaks volumes.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, this hopeless sap is signing off.&lt;br /&gt;&apos;Later.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 06 Jun 2007 05:56:46 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>I&apos;m entitled to a winge.  After all, it&apos;s my LJ.  :-P</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m sitting here at home.  Why?  Because my body really does hate me at the moment.  Well, that&apos;s how it feels anyway.  Apparently, it wasn&apos;t enough for me to be having some test-defying stomach &quot;thing&quot; for 6 weeks.  &lt;br /&gt;Oh no.&lt;br /&gt;I have to go back to having over-the-top period pain again.  I haven&apos;t thrown up (yet) like sometimes happens, but I&apos;ve felt like that might happen a few times today.  Been feeling hot and cold (mostly the latter) all day though.  Not to mention the cramps.&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that it was about 2 weeks early too?  &lt;br /&gt;*headdesk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I&apos;m completely stuffed when it comes to reports.  And I mean &lt;i&gt;completely&lt;/i&gt;.  Which, really, is the time you need to pull late nights etc to get it done - except, you know, my body doesn&apos;t seem able to right now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have a debate tonight.  I have rehearsals for concerts that we don&apos;t have a HOPE in being ready for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I&apos;ve been lying in bed for the past 4 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like going back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.  One bit of good news though - Jimmy&apos;s at the coast at the moment, doing prac.  And he&apos;s coming over for dinner tomorrow night!  It&apos;ll be so good to catch up with him, that&apos;s it worth extra work at another time to make it happen.  I&apos;m really looking forward to it actually.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 03 Jun 2007 01:06:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Before disapearing into the sunset...</title>
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  <description>I should probably mention a few other things while I still have access to a computer that turns on... (Because unfortunately, mine at home is not doing that at the moment... *sigh*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is really busy - I am SO behind in marking, and reports are due Wednesday week.  There will be late nights ahead, to get it done.  Unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that there are 2 music concerts comming up shortly is somewhat worrying.  I feel there is so so much to be done, and yet finding the time to prepare the groups (not to mention the other logistics) is difficult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our debating team has their last debate on Wednesday night.  It&apos;s short preparation (ie they get their topic only 1 hour before they present).  I worry for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While my application for leave-without-pay was approved, I&apos;m still yet to hear back from NYCA about weather my audition was successful or not.  Every day, I&apos;m more and more convinced therefore that I have not got in. &lt;br /&gt;I will phone tomorrow for confirmation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can hope is that these weeks go increadibly quickly, because for me, the holidays can&apos;t come soon enough!</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 02 Jun 2007 15:34:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Well, that went better than expected</title>
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  <description>I&apos;ve been down this weekend for the last weekend of the 3-6 Year Old Child Part One of the Catechesis of the Good Shepherd training (yeah, bit of a mouthful I know!).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samuel was SO excited to see me on Friday afternoon - I&apos;d forgoten how much I missed him.  He had to show me everything... but mostly he just ran around saying &quot;Anna&quot; at the start of everything - I think he just liked being able to say my name again after not having seen me for a bit.  :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.  Dotting Aunty shutting up now... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being around the family this weekend did mean one thing though...&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had to tell them that I was going out with someone.        &lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which, for me, was a completely new conversation to be having with them.&lt;br /&gt;I really had no idea how they would react, given that I&apos;d never had to have this conversation with them before.  And, to be honest, I thought that I&apos;d be &quot;grilled&quot; much, much more that what did occur.&lt;br /&gt;So now they know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I may not be close to my family (Samuel excepted), but I will conceed that I&apos;m glad that they know now.  Well, &quot;relieved&quot; is a rather apt word anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel I should say something more - but I&apos;m unsure as to exactly what.&lt;br /&gt;I could give the whole a/s/l thing...and occupation too... but really that&apos;s never been what&apos;s important to me, and certainly not what&apos;s drawn me to him (or, probably, him to me).&lt;br /&gt;And I don&apos;t want to go the whole &quot;dreamy/sappy/omg-he-is-the-most-amazing-person-and-omg-he-is-perfect&quot; route either, because as much as I care about him, he is still fallible, still human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for now, I will say this:&lt;br /&gt;We met on the World Youth Day Pilgrimage in 2005.  From which we formed a close friendship which I always deeply valued, even when it was very new.  This continued to grow, regardless of distance (he in Townsville, and I in Brisbane/Cairns/Caloundra).  On the 11th of May 2007, it blosomed into something... well, something more than a friendship.  Helped along by the endless crashing of waves on the ocean, I finally found the answer to a long-ago question I had posed.&lt;br /&gt;Since then, another shared night; and a weekend.  And now... well, now we wait.  Wait until we can be in the same place again.  &lt;br /&gt;And, quite frankly, the waiting sucks.&lt;br /&gt;But, it&apos;s all I can do. </description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 16 May 2007 12:16:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Wahoo!</title>
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  <description>My debating team won tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was their first win - and my first win as coach - so we were all very excited.  I was so proud of them all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*grins*</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2007 12:21:08 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Echoes of what has been and what might be</title>
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  <description>Tonight, &lt;a href=&quot;http://8mor.livejournal.com/19666.html&quot;&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; seems to make even more sense then it did at the time of writing.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 06 May 2007 11:49:05 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Gah.</title>
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  <description>You know how I mentioned that we had an instrumental teacher quit on us?&lt;br /&gt;Well, we&apos;ve now had &lt;i&gt;another&lt;/i&gt; instrumental teacher do the same.&lt;br /&gt;That makes 2 in 10 days...&lt;br /&gt;*headdesk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, my computer won&apos;t even turn on at the moment (I&apos;m on Louise&apos;s, presently). [And even when it &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; working, it wouldn&apos;t load my friends page properly - so I have &lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt; idea how eveyone is at the moment!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my car had a flat battery this weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I&apos;m sitting here enjoying the long weekend, I feel like I have so much stuff to do (mostly for school, but some stuff at home too) that it almost doesn&apos;t &lt;i&gt;feel&lt;/i&gt; like a long weekend.  I gave myself yesterday off (lunch with Jenny and Deb was really nice too, btw)... and also did nothing productive today... so I have to pull my finger out tomorrow.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 25 Apr 2007 07:24:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Music Madness</title>
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  <description>Last Wednesday, our guitar teacher started.&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, he sends an email advising us that he&apos;s quitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*headdesk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So of course it&apos;s fitting that - before I&apos;ve even started teaching on Monday - &lt;i&gt;two&lt;/i&gt; students walk up to me, independent of one another, to ask me if they can start guitar lessons.  Suddenly I&apos;m in an awkward spot not really knowing what I&apos;m allowed to say.  Oh, and this is not the first time the school&apos;s had an instrumental teacher do a &quot;back flip&quot; on taking lessons, they had a very similar situation last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I&apos;m after a guitar teacher.   Again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I&apos;m still wanting to get brass and percussion sorted.  See, we advertised for brass with our add for woodwind last term - but got no responses for that area.  Some time ago I was given a contact phone number for someone, but it was not the right number.  So I backtracked and now think I&apos;ve got the right number... only they don&apos;t have message bank, and I&apos;ve been unable to reach them today....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I did have some good fortune yesterday afternoon.  Before heading home after our meeting, I decided to check my emails.  Our college secretary had forward to us the newsletter of one of the local primary schools.  Specifically looking for mentions about music, I skimmed it.  And I find a mention.  Mentioning that students are still able to begin percussion lessons.&lt;br /&gt;And providing a phone number...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I&apos;d ring, and inquire wether they&apos;d be interested in teaching at Unity.  I got a resounding &quot;yes&quot;... in fact they&apos;d apparently inquired about teaching percussion at the school &lt;i&gt;early last year&lt;/i&gt;, knows the head of primary, intends to send his students to UC, etc.!  We had a half an hour conversation about anything and everything - including the possibility of a percussion ensemble, and him giving me a good contact for buy percussion instruments.  I was so excited that as soon as I finished speaking to him, I went to find Karen (my Admin contact person).  However I found two other admin people in her office as well, who were quite surprised to see me (given that the staff meeting had finished almost an hour previously) - and even thought something must have been up!  I think I floated home, rather than walked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other music news, our Junior Choir is in MusicFest, and will perform at Sunshine Plaza on Sunday 17th June!  It&apos;s rather exciting... even if I do still need to do a heck of a lot of work for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&apos;re also planning an end of semester music concert, at this stage it&apos;s likely to be held on the evening of Thursday 14th June (and did I mention that reports were due the day before?!?).  And I&apos;m looking at entering the Middle School Choir and/or Junior School Choir in the Queensland Catholic Schools &amp; Colleges Music Festival (QCMF) in August as well - so never a dull moment!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a personal note, I&apos;m probably auditioning for &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nyca.org.au&quot;&gt;NYCA&lt;/a&gt;, if I&apos;m successful in applying for two weeks pay without leave (for the first two weeks of Term 3).  And &lt;i&gt;if&lt;/i&gt; I&apos;m successful in all of that, then I&apos;ll fly to Perth early so that I can go to the Australian Society for Music Education National Conference which will be held during the days preceding the NYCA season.  &lt;br /&gt;So cross your fingers for me hey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, with that being said, I have to start this marking (bloody SOSE...).</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 16 Apr 2007 16:10:44 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>WHY?!?!</title>
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  <description>I am still up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 2.10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I have school tomorrow - and the 1st day of term, what&apos;s more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;i&gt;what&lt;/i&gt; have I been doing I hear you ask? (Well, maybe it&apos;s not &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; asking; but it&apos;s &lt;i&gt;someone&apos;s&lt;/i&gt; voice in my head...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, cleaning.&lt;br /&gt;Organizing all the stuff from the move that I haven&apos;t got around to doing yet.&lt;br /&gt;At 2am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must be ill.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Apr 2007 08:59:42 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Just because I now have the internet at home...</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fifty Questions Meme&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you know where your dad is right now?&lt;br /&gt;Well, he’s in Brisbane.  Probably in The Gap, but who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Last time you kissed someone?&lt;br /&gt;Oh god…&lt;br /&gt;July 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What is something you&apos;ve learned about yourself recently?&lt;br /&gt;I’m not an island. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What color is your watch?&lt;br /&gt;Silver and blue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Do you like anyone?&lt;br /&gt;No, I hate you all!&lt;br /&gt;LOL        J/K&lt;br /&gt;My close friends make all the difference in the world… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Are you close to your mum?&lt;br /&gt;No. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Where do you work?&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.uc.qld.edu.au/&quot;&gt;Unity College&lt;/a&gt;, Caloundra.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;8. What are you listening to right now?&lt;br /&gt;“Crazy little thing called love”&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;9. What do you smell like?&lt;br /&gt;Impulse “Illusions”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What color are your pants?&lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Closest thing to your left?&lt;br /&gt;A pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What color is your bedroom carpet?&lt;br /&gt;Cream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you have a chair in your room?&lt;br /&gt;Yup.  A sofa and computer chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What time were you born?&lt;br /&gt;No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you play any sports?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What&apos;s your favorite number?&lt;br /&gt;7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you know someone named Lori?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What color is your mom&apos;s hair?&lt;br /&gt;Well, it’s &lt;i&gt;died&lt;/i&gt; black...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you have a dog?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.  Louise has a cat though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you remember singing any songs as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;Not as a small child, no.		&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. When&apos;s the last time you went swimming?&lt;br /&gt;Last time Michelle, Joe and Samuel were here… about 6 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. When was the last time you talked to one of your siblings?&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Did you ever go to camp as a kid?&lt;br /&gt;School camps, sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you play an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah - jack of “all trades”, master of &lt;b&gt;none&lt;/b&gt;.  Piano, flute, and clarinet… enough guitar to teach Year 8’s… enough to get a basic tune out of all others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like fire?&lt;br /&gt;I love sitting &lt;i&gt;around&lt;/i&gt; a fire.  Sitting next to someone, having a deep and meaningful with a warm drink… there’s nothing better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. When was the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. I love you.&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry, have we met??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Have you ever been to a spa?&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been &lt;i&gt;in&lt;/i&gt; a spa, but never had a spa treatment though…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Did you take science all four years of high school?&lt;br /&gt;We have 5 years of high school.  And yes – both Physics and Chemistry in Senior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you like butterflies?&lt;br /&gt;Yup.  Particularly the Ulysses butterfly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Who made you laugh last?&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy J&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. What is one thing you miss about your past?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t tend to miss “things”, but there are some people…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Have you ever seen the school counselor?&lt;br /&gt;Actually, yes.  Not many people know that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Have you ever wanted to be a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;Um, I am one...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What is one thing you have learned about life?&lt;br /&gt;It’s all about relationships. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Are you jealous of anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Nah	&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Is anyone jealous of you?&lt;br /&gt;Nope!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Ever been stuck in an elevator?&lt;br /&gt;No, but our choir nearly was at a competition once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. What does your dad call you?&lt;br /&gt;Anna Pauline &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. What does your mom call you?&lt;br /&gt;Anna	&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. What does you hair look like right now?&lt;br /&gt;Clean!  I finally washed it last night.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;43. Has a friend ever used you?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Has anyone recently told you that they like you more than a friend?&lt;br /&gt;No, not recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. What have you eaten today?&lt;br /&gt;Yoghurt, chocolate, salami.  Wow, that’s not usual, I &lt;i&gt;swear&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;It does, however, reflect how much I need to go shopping tomorrow…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;Home phone – Mum called&lt;br /&gt;Mobile - Erica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. What is your favorite movie?&lt;br /&gt;I don’t really have one.  I do like “The Lion King” though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Who was the last person who texted you?&lt;br /&gt;Not sure… Erica maybe?  Or Jimmy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. What are you looking forward to?&lt;br /&gt;Having all of my marking done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. How was today?&lt;br /&gt;Today was fully of procrastination… Actually, it was what I needed it to be:  totally by myself, very quiet and without anything being achieved.&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 11:14:43 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>You have GOT to be kidding me...</title>
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  <description>I feel like crap - quite literally. You know, the whole sore-throat-stomach-feeling-like-it-will-throw-up-head-pounding thing.  To the point where I had to come home early tonight.  The option was pike or puke; so I chose the former...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I could understand if I got this last week.  But not now.&lt;br /&gt;Now just sucks.&lt;br /&gt;I have school work that desparately needs doing.&lt;br /&gt;Hell, in a few days I have &lt;i&gt;school&lt;/i&gt;, period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.  What I was comming home &lt;i&gt;from&lt;/i&gt; was MUFFY (Mondo Undergound Film Festival for Young People), where Erica&apos;s school were finalists!  They&apos;d done a fantastic job, and it was good to be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS.  I&apos;m going to bed now, really...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Apr 2007 07:07:11 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Woot!</title>
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  <description>Finally, &lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt;, I have the internet at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well in the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL</description>
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