officially addicted

my good friend boi taught me how to check to see who has been coming to see my site, where they are from, and how they got to my site. she told me that i would get addicted to checking it, i didn't believe her but now i do. i check all the time, and i even check other peoples just to see if they have friends like me.

i would like to take this opportunity to say hi to everyone that stops by. don't be afraid to leave a message.

i would like to send a special hello out to that person who found my site by doing a web search on "lu pims". can i just tell you that we could be friends. i love lu pims, i love my raspberry lu pims, and i am addicted to them as well.

ok so hi to everyone, and have a wonderful day!

the conspiracy theory

there is a conspiracy against us. and who are the us i am talking about you may ask... well its us single women living on their own. and who exactly has the conspiracy against us? well i'll tell you!

its the companies that are manufacturing jars and containers. the ones who manufacture jars and containers that are almost impossible to open. and i'm sorry to admit it but i will, girls are usually weaker than boys. especially girls with weak wrists. as some of you may know i have weak wrists (even though i reign supreme at thumb wrestling). well i'm sick and tired of not being able to get into my pickle jars or that jar of spahgetti sauce, its just not fair.

when i'm at a loss and can get in i feel that the jar companies are laughing at me, and poking fun at me and saying "if only you had a man around, then you could enjoy our lovely product". they are against us, against us all! and what can we do about it? nothing really. i once heard of a girl who had pickles around her apartment for 2 years and could never find anyone to open them (i swear this is the truth). she finally took a pity date just so he could open the jar for her.... that she had to do that is absolutely disgraceful.

and another thing, by creating these jars to be sooo hard to open it is forcing the single girls to pump iron and train to build the muscle power needed to open the jars. this is just breeding a generation of butch girls, and really now we are being messed out of the chance of finding a great guy, cause lets face it, guys want girls who are "girly", and "needy", and what would we need the guys for if we could open the jars ourselves? ahhh!

please i just want easy open jars!

p.s. even though i am not single i am considered single in this situation as i can not drive 3.5hrs to get my boyfriend to open the jar and then drive back... that's just not environmentally friendly!

p.p.s. save the environment recycle

the frustrations of today...

1. it wasn't a snow day
2. my alarm went off and i wasn't ready for it to.
3. i had to drive to school before it was light and the sun still wasn't fully up when i go there.
4. my feet are sweating in my hiking boots.
5. i had to be outside for two hours so i'm wearing my long johns and i'm really really hot now
6. i went to mc donalds and had a coupon so i had two sandwiches and fries and drink and feel like crap now
7. my coffee is getting cold
8. i want to nap but cant
9. i hate dirt but now i have to go to a class dedicated to it.
10. nothing would make me happier than going home to a clean house but no its dirty and the christmas tree is still up.........


bah!!!!

the more time i spend at college....

i've discovered that my time spent at college seems to be directly proportional to the lose of my ability to deal with technology. i can't even hook up my tv right. what is with that? stuff like this use to come so easy to me. but i have aquired new knowledge that is useful everyday and everyone should be jealous... i can currently identify 15 urban bird calls... that's right i can identify them. i know you are jealous. soon i will know many many more bird calls and will know over 100 speicies of trees and or shrubs including the latin name... wow college is fun.

oh oh how could i forget this ultra important news. I found my cookies, that's right, after months of serching for my favourite cookies that i had in ireland i came across them yesterday in a store in quebec. i now am the proud owner of three boxes of raspberry "lu pim's" cookies. mmmm spongecake with a dallop of raspberry jam with a chocolate waffer on top of that. i'm not sure though if i'm going to share, so you better ask nicely....

and then holiday's happened

holiday's are over, school is starting again next week. i haven't posted in a very long time. i miss my friends, and eating normal and having a schedule so i know where i'm going when. thank goodness life is going back to normal next week... well somewhat normal i guess.

i had the greatest christmas ever, spending it with friend's, friend's family's and my own family. i didn't want anything this christmas and i got far more than i deserve, and if my mum is reading this, that one shirt didn't fit and i took i back and exchanged it for another shirt the same colour but different, so almost the same gift but not. all the parties with friends were amazing.... thanks to all those who took part in redecorating my apartment (i love it) and a big thanks to steve who was the mastermind.

i'm still in shock from the festivities, but they are not over... oh no they are not. i'm looking forward to an amazing sloth fest 2006 occuring this friday for the girls. i can't wait to do nothing all day except lounge and eat and possibly eat some more! how could life get any better! boi it should be kickbutt!

ok and here for the news that shocks many... i'm dating someone who isn't younger than me! i know what you are thinking... this can't be true but it is. i'm actually dating a guy that is 1 year older than me! ok but on a serious side of things, trav and i are back together after a 4 year break, and i couldn't be happier. i just want to take this moment to say sorry to trav for all the bad stories that i have told my friends about you. and to all my friends, there are good stories too and trav is a great guy and you will love him. so give him a chance.