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OMFG.

I had such a huge entourage last night.

We met at my house--Emad and Nathan, who I havenapos;t seen in like, 6 months, got me a 40 of Steel Reserve, haha. How classy.

I remember most of what happened...

We started at the Red Room where the bartender made me a flaming Dr. Pepper. He set the bar on fire and the whole bar cheered me on when I chugged it. Pretty rad. Trevor bought me a chocolate cake shot, which actually tasted like chocolate cake. Nathan bought me a Red Bull and vodka, which tasted like ginger ale. All of this in like, 15 minutes.
Then upstairs to the Red where I had another flaming Dr. Pepper.
Then to the Rush, where the bartender gave me a shot he made up, called the Brianhammer, haha. Melissa has audio of me and Trevor drunkenly singing along to Sweet Child of Mine. Creepy guy tried to follow us out of the bar. Eww.
Then to the Blue Lagoon... This is when it starts getting hazy... I donapos;t remember what the bartender gave me. I remember dancing with Trevor, Melissa and Kym.
Then the group split up and I ended up at the Avenue... I donapos;t remember much of that... I know we were sitting outside, and then it was time for them to close.
I donapos;t remember a lot of the walk home.
After some arguing about continuing the party back at my house, I put my foot down and went to bed, haha. I woke Dave up obnoxiously drunk.

Iapos;m not hungover, which is awesome. I think itapos;s because I made sure to eat a lot before we went out. My parents are on their way here to take me and Dave out for lunch and being hungover for that would have been awkward.

Anyway. Really good night.

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My ct scan experience was pretty exciting. Actually, no it wasnapos;t. When I got to the hospital I first had to go to the front desk and give the girl my health card. I asked her if she knew what kind of ct scan I was getting..if I was getting an iv or not. She looked for me and told me that it was the ct scan with contrast. So, yes I was getting an i.v. I told her how I faint and stuff and she told me it wasnapos;t that bad. That you are lying down while doing it. So I find my way to the ct area, then the nurse or whatever she was came in and told me to put on a robe. This robe had was really wide and had 3 arm holes in it. Iapos;ve never seen those kind before. I had to get out of the changing room and show it to my mother..there was also this very nice old lady in the waiting room with us. She showed me how to put it on. Then i made my way to the actual room with the ct thingy in it. The girl I thought was going to be a bitch but she wasnapos;t. I told her I faint when I get needles unless I am lying down but that I still usually hyperventilate and feel like Iapos;m going to faint when Iapos;m lying down. She laughed at me But I was laughing and smiling while I explained it to her because I was naturally embarrassed. So I layed down looked at the ceiling the whole time. It took her 2 seconds to put it in and it was just a little pick and I was fine. First time ever that I did not hyperventilate. Iapos;ve gotten an i.v twice before though and I remember them being way better then a blood test. The contrast dye stuff felt really strange going in. My whole body felt warm..even between my legs. It kinda felt like I pissed myself or something lol Very weird. Then my throat felt like it was closing up on me. I was having a little difficulty breathing. I didnapos;t say anything though. I think it was probably just anxiety. So, that was a fun little experience I had. I gotta call the doctor tomorrow to make an appointment to see my results. I bet they come back normal.

Now Iapos;m suspecting I have some type of rheumatoid arthritis because my feet have been aching on and off for a while now..and it radiates up my ankles and legs..sometimes my entire leg will hurt. My hands feel arthritic too alot. Both of them. Iapos;m basically sore all over. Itapos;s probably nothing though. I donapos;t want to tell the doctor about it because I donapos;t want to sound crazy. But I should tell him. Itapos;s not in my head. Oh yeah, and my knees also hurt. Maybe itapos;s just because Iapos;m a fat ass lol.

My uncle was here this morning having breakfast with my dad. There are dishes everywhere in the kitchen..not even in the damn sink. He always leaves messes for my mother to clean up after him. He has eggs every sunday and gives hailey some. I donapos;t know how much he gives her but Iapos;m guessing alot. Today they had bacon too and I did not let hailey out of my room because she would beg and probably try to bite my uncle. So when they left I got up and whatapos;s in the kitchen? A bowl full of fucking bacon on the floor for hailey. She ate most of it before I could take it away. Hailey is overweight. My parents both feed her junk all of the time. I keep telling them not to. They donapos;t listen to me. My mom laughs and says "but I love her". Ugh. I know she will not lose any weight, just gain more each year.

The vcr remote was on the coffee table in the living room too. And the door to the vcr was open. He never left the remote out before. I wonder if my mother will ask him why itapos;s out..what was he watching. And he will say "golf". I actually was going to break the vcr too. I put my finger inside the slot thing (That sounds so wrong) but there was nothing inside for me to bend and break like our old vcr. This ones a newer one so apparently itapos;s harder to break. Iapos;ll google "how to break a vcr, later. I was thinking of taking the prong things that you plug into the wall and bending one so it does not fit in, but canapos;t that cause electrocution or something? lol
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So my old carapos;s been on its last legs for several months. Bad transmission, overheating problems, and lately, a battery that seems to be less and less reliable. Also, it was 8 years old and had 108,000 miles on it or such. I drive down to Northern California every year for Christmas (thatapos;s about 1,600 miles in all), and with December drawing near, I was going to have to either rent a car, fly (not really an option, since my parents live in such a remote area that Iapos;d end up spending about the same amount of time flying, waiting at airports, and then driving from the airport to home as I would driving anyway), or just not heading south for the holiday. Not all options I was relishing.

So yesterday, I took most of the day off work and went down to the Saturn dealer and got a new car. The old car is traded in; got $1,000 for it (which Iapos;m pretty happy with, since the bluebook value was only like 2,000 or 3,000 or so and my car was in pretty ragged shape) and got a further $3,000 cash incentive rebate on the price as well (since car companies are eager to sell cars these days).

The new car is a dark gray (almost black) 2008 Saturn Aura. It has many features that the old car did not, including:
1)�A transmission that works, an engine that dosenapos;t overheat, and a battery that remains charged.
2)�A sunroof
3)�An auxiliary connection on the stereo so�I can listen to music and audiobooks and podcasts from my iphone without doing annoying FM�transmitter stunts.
4)�XM�Sattelite radio
5)�Onstar roadside assist
6)�Lowjack security in case Russian mobsters steal the car
7)�All of the windows roll up to create a seal (the old car had one in the back starborard door that had a gap that whistled when I drove).
8) Cruise control
9)�Power windows
10)�Onboard navigator (that I havenapos;t yet figured out how to turn of so the VOICE�keeps telling me to go to a myserious unknown location)
11) A starboard back door that actually locks when I�lock it (the old carapos;s back rear door did not lock; the child protection lock feature had broken)

And many more reasons, of course�Anyway... New car = a huge weight is off my shoulders and I donapos;t have to worry as MUCH�about breaking down on the freeway or whatever. Plus, now itapos;s fun to drive again


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From the word GO (well, the WB logo) this was absolutely brilliant
The Black and White
The Credits
The Music

All done in classic Hollywood Horror Style.
Bravo Kripke and Company, Bravo

The sign going into Pennsy--wait a tick, by chance is that TRANSylvania?--why, yes, it is. ;P

OOOH, weapos;re in for a good time.

Bad puns and all

Oktoberfest.
Ha Of course, itapos;s Oktoberfest.

"Anne Rice Readinapos;, Psycho, Gothic Vampire Wannabe."
*eyes large shelf of Anne Rice novels in living room*
No comment.
Moving on.....

Sheesh, could Ed have a bigger stein of beer. Well, upon reflection I may need that much beer myself.

YES. They even have a crappy set with painted backdrops and everything for "Loverapos;s Lane". This rules.

Err, apparently post traumatic stress makes people thirsty in this burg.

Giant Pretzels, Beer Steins and Big Gulps. My kinda town.
Deanapos;s too it would seem. :)

--and, awwww, Samapos;s face when Dean went about being just So Dean about everything Oooh, boys--

OH Gosh, Iapos;m not sure I can hit all the high points. Just too many

Deanapos;s got a virginity problem?
(is he taking volunteers?)
And Sam is flabberghasted.

I like this bar wench, sheapos;s cool.
...and totally has Maverickapos;s number.

Fog Machine Works
Museum...dun dun dun....this is where the Mummy will enter.
Enter Mummy.

We were thinkinapos; possibly a trickster until the props and dry ice bit.

Dracula.
vs. Bar wench with pepper spray
Dracula 0
Bar Wench 1 billion

I really adore the scene where Dean discusses what they do. Jaimie had just the greatest reaction. Yeah, they did give up everything to hunt awful things. Yeah, it sucks.

"I had a near death experience. Very near."
That my friends is the understatement of the frigginapos; century. Although, can you really call a NEAR DEATH experience if you did indeed die? Hmmm....

You know it kind of makes sense that Dean hadnapos;t read Dracula. For one, up until the case with his father he was under the impression that they were extinct and he knows that they are very different from the ones in books and movies. Why bother?

Research Boy has though and even gets to be Van Helsing

Ahhh, Lucy Of course. Should of caught on to that sooner. *I was distracted by how pretty the boys are in black and white*

Ed with the organ AND the Casio.
"Itapos;s supposed to come off"
"NO it ISNapos;T"
Oops.*g*

Now, correct if I am wrong but isnapos;t this the second time in a row that Dean has been...how to put this....the damsel in distress? Before it was puppy-eyed Sammy getting captured by the fuglies and left in mortal danger.

I kind of like the whole Sammy coming to save the day thing Go Sam. (and I kind of like Dean in peril too)

The pizza delivery scene goes down as an all-time favorite for me. Seriously.
"I have a coupon."

Keriapos;s first response at the end of the episode was,"Get on LJ and comment on the lederhosen"

What can I say. If there was one thing I would never in a million years have expected to ever see Dean Winchester wear....well thatapos;s pretty much it.

Sam releases Dean.
Keri: "Heapos;s GOT to make a snarky comment."
"Hey Hansel"
Good call roomie.

I, of course, thought he said, "Hey Handsome".
Which is almost funnier.

The knocking down of....really shoddy doors.
*hee*

Now we actually already knew that shapeshifters are born this way but I think this one is actually the most sympathetic--in a way. Are they all doomed to kill people? Could he have been different if his own father hadnapos;t tried to kill him?

I was almost sniffling then:

"Did you think maybe you were lonely because you KILL PEOPLE"
"Maybe I kill people because I was lonely"

Ooh, Lordy. *chuckles*

The monster dies.
Boy gets Girl.

And Dean would live in Porkyapos;s 2 if he could.

The End....?

(that wins at life)

AND more Dean in peril in the promo



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1/2 cup oatmeal
1/2 cup flour (white, wheat, both, whatever.)
1/2 cup brown sugar (or white, I suppose.)
1/2 stick butter/margarine

Combine in bowl. Smash with fork until frustrated, then use hand to mix until margarine has disappeared into flour. Spread/sprinkle over top of square pyrex pan piled with 2" of fruit. (add sugar/water/juice before the topping if the fruit if its sour/dry.) Bake in 350 degree(ish) oven until top looks done fruit is cooked bubbly collapsed.

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so itapos;s been about two months since iapos;ve written.. My gosh iapos;ve been so busy. With fitness class and work and obviously all the god damn drama, i�was just exhausted..
i have no idea what iapos;m at, weight wise.. Thereapos;s no scale in my house and iapos;ve been completely avoiding my doctor, since he is at the hospital and was threatening to admit me if i continued purging, which i obviously have..
tonight i am supposed to see him, but my excuse is that i have to go to work, and cannot make it in to the appointment haha.. Fitness class is doing well though, basiclaly a calorie burning extravaganza.. What more could i want? the school guidance counsellor did call me in though, telling me that somebody had informed her that i was ana/mia.. Why would somebody even tell, honestly? like somehow, somebody is telling a bunch of people and now iapos;m being watched like a fucking hawk to see what i eat, or donapos;t eat... Whatever. All i know is iapos;m on track, slowly achieving my goals and thatapos;s all that matters, honestly.. I donapos;t even get hungry anymore i was doing so well, not purging for a week and then for stupid thanksgiving dinner, i had to eat something snce my family was there and my mother put goddamn butter in my potatos... I walked right upstairs and purged it all.. Not to mention that it was one of the best purges i had in a while.

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Got to skip school today to do the Halloween window painting contest.� Was fun.� Now covered in paint.

Then�I�observed a college class, Costume Construction, which was the coolest thing ever.� Most of the people there were either Death�Note or Silent Hill fans.� There was a guy there who was pretty much me in male form.� He liked seriously everything that I�like.� It was craaazy.

Thereapos;s a firefly taking a stroll on my computer monitor right now.� And now heapos;s walking back.� Guess heapos;s taking laps.

Yahtzeeapos;s reviewing SH:Homecoming next week~�

Iapos;m on the Repo boards now.

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For some strange reason, i felt a little dull today but there wasnapos;t anything stark in the ambience to trigger that gloominess residing in my soul. It was until at night, a while ago when the stars have ran away and all i see in the pitch black sky was the faint blotch of
moon with its seemingly lingering traces of mist. The rivulets of rain tapped on my head and the table and i did not bother today, probably because i was bottled up by something more severe, something that i could not completely explain. Sometimes, sadness comes as a full force, accumulated and endured through many occasions and when it comes thrusting at you, you just feel like waving the white flag and lie in the mud; perhaps that would be a good closure.

talking did make things better although no action was executed; i think in a way, communicating is a form of a placebo effect for the tortured souls, although not the entity of a problem
is directed across, but the gist is there and there is a reciprocation - there is a person to listen, be it judging or not; this isnapos;t what a diary can do exactly. If i can talk to my iris or she is a person, i am sure she will be bored by my perennial drone of words and contradicting beliefs. Sometimes i feel weird if have to voice out my frustrations or sorrows to a friend because i donapos;t want them to think that i need them only when i am sad and more often that not, i want to share the happy things with them as well. I always thought that i will bog them down with my complications and this was not what i desired. I cried two days before i went genting when i was talking with my best friend and one day after i returned from genting, i accidentally cried while confiding with a close friend. About all that was perturbing me. I am not exactly like that normally, in fact, i donapos;t like to tear in front of people but it has been a winding week and seems like everything that i have kept close within myself is pricking me. I just need some form of advice, anything to serve as a balm. And just now while talking, i almost teared.

whatapos;s wrong? am i creating a mountain out of a molehill? who created this molehill in the first place?

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