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  <title>When you don&apos;t know where you&apos;re going all roads will take you there</title>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 08 Dec 2009 05:16:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>3 days later and I&apos;m still dreaming about the BEST CUPCAKES EVER!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Nov 2009 23:15:25 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Yesterday left me physically exhausted but emotionally I feel refreshed. :)</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 05:46:48 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Cheeky tv writers!
First the Harper&apos;s island writers totally stole a scene from Last of the Mohicans.
And then the Castle writers do this 
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Not fair!</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 03:57:53 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Finishing work at 1:15 is cool. But it can&apos;t make up for the fact that when I get out of bed it&apos;s till too early to be called morning.&lt;br /&gt;So how to cheer one&apos;s self up of a tired afternoon? Castle. I can&apos;t believe I forgot about Castle. &lt;br /&gt;And Step Mania. It&apos;s hard not to feel cheered up when playing step mania to the Chocobo round up remix song and the ducktales theme.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 06:09:29 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I feel I must report that I had one of my freaky moments just now.&lt;br /&gt;I was packing and decided that I would take a spare AA battery or 2 for the underwater camera. I walk down to the living room to check the bowl where I keep change and random batteries. The TV in the room was on and The Simpsons were showing. As I was checking the bowl I hear Grandpa Simpson say &apos;I need 2 double A batteries now!&apos;&lt;br /&gt;Eeep</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 05:56:37 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ah Nathan Fillion, how I&apos;ve missed you.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 13 Feb 2009 10:15:01 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ah irony,&lt;br /&gt;I finished watching season 2 of Supernatural on DVD tonight. Dean doing his whole deal thing. I turn the DVD and take a look at what&apos;s on TV. Lo and behold Supernaturalis on. It&apos;s halfway through the episode where a uni student performs a ritual to bring the girl he wants back to life. Almost the first words after I start watching &apos;Your girlfriend&apos;s past her expiration date and we&apos;re the ones who&apos;re crazy? What&apos;s dead should stay dead. You don&apos;t mess with things like that.&apos; &lt;br /&gt;Ah Dean...</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 21:00:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I accidentally typed an address onto the end of my lj friends page address and then hit enter. Here is the Error 404 page I got courtesy of LJ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Page Not Found&lt;br /&gt;Narrator: In A.D. 2006, Web was beginning.&lt;br /&gt;Captain: What happen ?&lt;br /&gt;Mechanic: Somebody set up us the journal.&lt;br /&gt;Operator: We get signal.&lt;br /&gt;Captain: What !&lt;br /&gt;Operator: Main browser turn on.&lt;br /&gt;Captain: It&apos;s you !!&lt;br /&gt;CATS: How are you users !!&lt;br /&gt;CATS: All your base are belong to Frank.&lt;br /&gt;CATS: You are on the way to 404.&lt;br /&gt;Captain: What you say !!&lt;br /&gt;CATS: You have no chance to reach your page. Make your spelling correct.&lt;br /&gt;CATS: Ha Ha Ha Ha .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He he he</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 08 Jan 2009 09:47:38 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>*dances with joy*</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 07:53:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ogdenville, North Haverbrook, Brockway ? Oh SPN  ROTFL</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 07 Jan 2009 05:08:06 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Ow! I just found out exactly how sharp my kitchen knife is. Now I&apos;ve got 2 fingers plastered.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Dec 2008 08:40:32 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Want to know how you can feel better after a crap day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://icanhascheezburger.com/&quot;&gt;http://icanhascheezburger.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could spend hours there.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 22 Nov 2008 07:25:31 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I have found a new favorite singer! Uni and her ukelele (the ukelele is named Sally Luka) I saw her at a Ukelele concert at the uni on thursday night. (There&apos;s a ukelele festival on in Auckland this weekend) This song is the cutest, all must watch and fall under her spell. I just bought her CD (and apparently I bought the last copy because it&apos;s no longer in stock on the website :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;lj-embed id=&quot;2&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.myspace.com/uniherukelele&quot;&gt;http://www.myspace.com/uniherukelele&lt;/a&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 21:44:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 09 Nov 2008 19:57:44 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So I haven&apos;t updated for a week or so, mostly because I didn&apos;t have internet for about 5 days. Despite the fact that I&apos;d told Slingshot when the new phone number was being connected almost a week in advance. I still had to call them up and then they had to log a job to get the switch at the exchange flipped or whatever. That takes 3-5 working days. So what&apos;s happened. Well the move out went alright thanks mostly to Carmen and Corey. David had Dirk to help him and Andrew one of his workmates. I was helping too but having kind of a hard time. Then Corey turned up while I was watching them put some stuff into the trailer. He stood next to me for a moment and then put his hand on my back and gave me a little look and smile as if to say &apos;You doing okay?&apos;. That made me feel so much better. Then Carmen turned up a bit later. Pretty much as soon as she turned up she started tidying the kitchen and as soon as the living room was cleared of David&apos;s stuff she was vacuuming and helping me set it up. She said we had to make it look nice because if I was left sitting in a mess I&apos;d just get depressed. Apparently she&apos;s helped other people do this before.&lt;br /&gt;So the move itself wasn&apos;t too bad. And it&apos;s kind of nice having my own space but then there&apos;s still those moments. Like when I get home from work and look around the empty house, or when there&apos;s nothing I want to watch on tv in the evening and not even anyone to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;And then the rest of my week&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday morning at work I checked my phone at 8:30am. 2 messages. 1 text, 1 voicemail. I didn&apos;t even need to read them to know it wouldn&apos;t be good. Poppa had passed away that morning. Probably about when I was arriving at work. Although it took three and a half hours for me to check my phone. So right now I&apos;m sitting at home. The funeral will start in 2 hours and 10 minutes roughly, ironically enough at the same place Granny had her funeral.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:52:30 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>This last month is now officially the worst month of my life. My Poppa (Dad&apos;s dad) is now in hospital with pneumonia. The specialists aren&apos;t holding out much hope because his heart is quite weak and not handling it very well. And basically if his heart stops they can&apos;t shock him because of all the fluid in his lungs. I saw him briefly yesterday when Kelly took me home to pick up the fridge. And now I&apos;m going back today.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 27 Oct 2008 05:20:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>So after a pretty terrible night I had a varied day. My head is still over the place. I&apos;m hurting even more than I was before. But I guess it comes down to the same thing as David they can&apos;t help how they feel. I just misread their behaviour. I just have to accept that and get on with my life. They&apos;re still friends.&lt;br /&gt; I have found a very good friend in Mike from Taiko. For those of you who don&apos;t know him, he&apos;s a friendly guy who joined taiko at the same time as me. We&apos;ve always got along quite well too. Mike broke up with his partner of 6 years a few months ago and he&apos;s been so understanding. I called him up at 9:30 ish this morning and kind of cried at him down the phone to ask if I could come around. &apos;Of course!&apos; he says. We sat and talked and drank tea. Apparently he was going to call me today to see how I was anyway. We talked a couple of weeks ago when it was still very fresh. He hadn&apos;t talked about him and Tracey to anyone until then. We decided we would go out and enjoy some sunshine and go for a walk. I suggested a place I know in the Karangahake gorge where my very best friends and I used to go camping. I&apos;ve been thinking about Dickie&apos;s Flat a lot the past week or so. It&apos;s a safe place for me I guess. So we went for a walk along one of the tracks. Talking about this and that. A lot of talk about David and Lianne and Dirk. When I suggested he must be getting bored of hearing about it all he says &apos;Do I look bored? I keep bringing it up anyway because I know you need to talk. It will help.&apos; How great is he! So I talk about David and he talks about Tracey. The excercise will help me sleep anyway. Got to make up for the lost sleep last night if I want to be able to get up at 4 for work.&lt;br /&gt;So I&apos;m trying to be positive and look forward. I can&apos;t wait for Christmas when Tilly and I will go to Wellington to see Jules. It&apos;s what I&apos;m kind of focusing on right now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 26 Oct 2008 20:23:23 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Oh God, oh God&lt;br /&gt;How could I misjudge so many things so badly. I sorry people who read this for sounding so melodramatic but if I thought my world had fallen apart when David broke up with me it fell apart even more last night. I went around to Lianne and Dirk&apos;s because I wanted to know where I stand with them. What with them being my closest friends here in Hamilton (now) and them also being David&apos;s friend. I knew they&apos;re closer to David but I didn&apos;t realise how close. I know he&apos;d talked about wanting to break up with me to them but I didn&apos;t realise the extent. apparently the conversations they had formed quite a strong bond between them. And Just when I need people I can rely on Lianne says &apos;We can be your friends but we can&apos;t be your best friends&apos; So who does that leave me with here in hamilton? They are my closest friends! &lt;br /&gt;I know I have a lot of people out there in other locations that are being so wonderful to me at the moment and you guys couldn&apos;t imagine how much that means to me. But I need someone here to hug me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 16 Oct 2008 03:11:49 GMT</pubDate>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 04 Aug 2008 05:39:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I have a project. I love to watch the Olympics. I&apos;m not really into watching many sports but when the Olympics come along all of a sudden I can&apos;t get enough. 12 years ago I was sick off school during the Atlanta Olympics, I also happened to have an origami book out from library at the time. Since then whenever I&apos;m watching the Olympics I like to do origami. But it tends to clutter up the place. I&apos;m not any kind of origami expert so they&apos;re not works of art. So this year I&apos;ve decided to take inspiration from Tibetan monks. I once saw some monks making a sand mandala. And what did they do after those hours of careful work to create such a masterpiece? They dumped it into the harbour. So to celebrate the transience of beauty after the Olympics I&apos;m going to gather all the origami I make and burn it. I thought I&apos;d document it here in case anyone&apos;s interested.</description>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your result for The Attachment Style Test...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h4&gt;The Cuddleslut&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align:center&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://cdn.okcimg.com/php/load_okc_image.php/images/0x0/0x0/0/1082698372310131520.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; height=&quot;167&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    					&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;You&apos;re mostly secure, but sometimes you need a little extra reassurance to make it through the tough times. You are usually affectionate and sweet, and you find it easy to fall in love. An encouraging word from a crush or a loved one can motivate you for weeks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fictional character with whom you might identify: Kaylee (Firefly/Serenity), Hiro Nakamura (Heroes)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align:center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z112/sylvierde/KayleeFrye.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;KayleeFrye.jpg&quot; /&gt; &lt;img src=&quot;http://i193.photobucket.com/albums/z112/sylvierde/HiroNakamura.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;HiroNakamura.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;results/the-attachment-style-test/?fromCGI=1&amp;amp;var_Anxiety=120&amp;amp;var_Avoidance=60&quot;&gt;The Doormat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;results/the-attachment-style-test/?fromCGI=1&amp;amp;var_Anxiety=120&amp;amp;var_Avoidance=120&quot;&gt;The Leper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;results/the-attachment-style-test/?fromCGI=1&amp;amp;var_Anxiety=60&amp;amp;var_Avoidance=120&quot;&gt;The Exile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dismissing: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;results/the-attachment-style-test/?fromCGI=1&amp;amp;var_Anxiety=20&amp;amp;var_Avoidance=120&quot;&gt;The Hermit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;results/the-attachment-style-test/?fromCGI=1&amp;amp;var_Anxiety=1&amp;amp;var_Avoidance=120&quot;&gt;The Stone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;results/the-attachment-style-test/?fromCGI=1&amp;amp;var_Anxiety=1&amp;amp;var_Avoidance=60&quot;&gt;The Player&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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&lt;td&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confused: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;results/the-attachment-style-test/?fromCGI=1&amp;amp;var_Anxiety=45&amp;amp;var_Avoidance=45&quot;&gt;The Waffler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;
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  <description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/news/news.html?in_article_id=559551&amp;in_page_id=1770&quot;&gt;http://www.dailymail.co.uk/pages/live/articles/news/news.html?in_article_id=559551&amp;in_page_id=1770&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve found Wally! I&apos;ve spent a few hours scrolling up and down the Vancouver streets and I&apos;ve found the building where Wally will appear. Yay me</description>
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  <description>An English government organisation paid 14,000 pounds for a new logo. This is what they got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i69/merrymithril/ogc_404_664987c.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now look at the logo sideways (with the O at the top)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what a spokesman said:&lt;br /&gt;“It is true that it caused a few titters among some staff when viewed on its side, but on consideration we concluded that the effect was generic to the particular combination of the letters OGC - and it is not inappropriate to an organisation that’s looking to have a firm grip on Government spend.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pure gold</description>
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