urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke jewcdaisyduke jewcdaisyduke 2006-05-11T14:40:13Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:26916 2006-05-11T14:40:13Z 2006-05-11T14:40:13Z Sense Field So...I thought I'd update this bitch. Actually, I thought i'd update for the Xanga hoes but xanga is apparently down right now.<br />Anyway...things have been pretty amazing lately. Despite the stress from the end of the year. My last final starts in 40 minutes but all I have to write about is Ogden Nash. Who is my favorite poet of all time. If you've never read any Ogden Nash Poems....here are some for your enjoyment.<br /><br />The Lama <br /><br />The one-l lama,<br />He's a priest.<br />The two-l llama,<br />He's a beast.<br />And I will bet<br />A silk pajama<br />There isn't any<br />Three-l lllama.<br /><br /><br /><br />The Turtle <br /> <br />The turtle lives 'twixt plated decks <br />Which practically conceal its sex. <br />I think it clever of the turtle <br />In such a fix to be so fertile. <br /><br /><br /><br />The Abominable Snowman <br /> <br />I’ve never seen an abominable snowman, <br />I’m hoping not to see one, <br />I’m also hoping, if I do, <br />That it will be a wee one. <br /><br /><br /><br />The Ostrich <br /> <br />The ostrich roams the great Sahara. <br />Its mouth is wide, its neck is narra. <br />It has such long and lofty legs, <br />I'm glad it sits to lay its eggs. <br /><br /><br />The Purist <br /> <br />I give you now Professor Twist,<br />A conscientious scientist,<br />Trustees exclaimed, "He never bungles!"<br />And sent him off to distant jungles.<br />Camped on a tropic riverside,<br />One day he missed his loving bride.<br />She had, the guide informed him later,<br />Been eaten by an alligator.<br />Professor Twist could not but smile.<br />"You mean," he said, "a crocodile."<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Reflection on a Wicked World <br /><br />Purity<br />Is obscurity. <br /><br /><br /><br />Everybody Tells Me Everything <br /> <br />I find it very difficult to enthuse <br />Over the current news. <br />Just when you think that at least the outlook is so black that it can grow no blacker, it worsens, <br />And that is why I do not like the news, because there has never been an era when so many things were going so right for so many of the wrong persons. <br /><br /><br /><br />Celery <br /> <br />Celery, raw <br />Develops the jaw, <br />But celery, stewed, <br />Is more quietly chewed. <br /><br /><br /><br />The Centipede <br /> <br />I objurgate the centipede, <br />A bug we do not really need. <br />At sleepy-time he beats a path <br />Straight to the bedroom or the bath. <br />You always wallop where he’s not, <br />Or, if he is, he makes a spot. <br /><br /><br /><br />The Cow <br /><br />The cow is of the bovine ilk; <br />One end is moo, the other, milk. <br /><br /><br /><br />My Dream <br /> <br />This is my dream, <br />It is my own dream, <br />I dreamt it. <br />I dreamt that my hair was kempt. <br />Then I dreamt that my true love unkempt it. <br /><br /><br /><br />Further Reflections on Parsley <br /> <br />Parsley <br />Is gharsley. <br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Now if you don't like Ogden Nash...I feel bad for your soul. Because he's pretty much amazing in his own weird way. He was the first person to be on a stamp with the word 'sex' on it. (Refer to the turtle poem) <br /><br />Besides Ogden Nash, i've been pretty happy with life lately. My boyfriend just proves to me more and more every day how amazing he is. I just can't help but wonder what the hell I did to deserve such a wonderful person in my life. Walking down the street, people probably look at us holding hands and thing "Wow...look at that really hot guy! What's that next to him?" Well, that or, "Wow, that guy's not gay?" Haha, yeah. Dan is pretty. And I make fun of him a lot. It's a wonder he still likes me. :-) Anyway, i'll stop rambling about Dan and Ogden (my two favorite men even though Ogden is dead) now. <br /><br />TIME TO GO TO MY FINAL! WOOOOOOOOOOOO! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:26613 2006-03-05T20:58:47Z 2006-03-05T20:58:47Z So lately all of my dreams have been involving pregnancies, nakedness, or both.<br /><br />Weird? Very. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:26291 2006-03-03T20:30:10Z 2006-03-03T20:30:10Z ...that lovely island. Yeah that's right, the words aren't right BUT I SING THEM ANYWAY! :-)<br /><br />SO...yeah....PUERTO RICO IN TWO WEEKS! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! <br /><br />I'm really excited. :-) Heheheheheheheheehehehehehe. <br /><br />And I got really good news at work today.<br />And I think I'm going to major in Business. I'll find out more in two weeks. I'm so excited. <br /><br /><br />Bad news: My back hurts.<br />Good news: Now hopefully I will be able to not have my back cut up for awhile!<br /><br /><br />I'M GOING TO THE LONESTAR CONCERT TONIGHT! 11TH ROW!!! :-D urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:26071 2006-02-13T22:05:48Z 2006-02-13T22:10:09Z Happy Valentines Day!<br /><br />I hope everyone has a great day tomorrow, even though i'm a bad wife and still haven't sent my wife's present in the mail. :-( Bad me. <br /><br />And in spirit of Valentines Day<br />&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3<br />&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3&lt;3<br 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2006-01-23T21:57:21Z 2006-01-23T21:57:21Z Woo! I'm happy. :-) urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:25543 2005-12-01T22:47:52Z 2005-12-01T22:47:52Z RENT as always... So I watched the movie "Camp" this weekend...and I spent the whole thing missing people from UCSCA...<br /><br />So this is dedicated to everyone I went to camp with (including Counselors)<br />-Just because it's been almost a year and a half since I've seen almost all of you (or more) I still think about you probably every day. And I miss you. Even though you're not directly a part of my life, you're still a big part of it. Did I mention I love you? I guess you've figured it out. <br /><br />(And Brent - our children need to see their parents...we need to reunite them!!!!) urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:25098 2005-12-01T03:12:04Z 2005-12-01T03:12:59Z So...I'm 18. Why do I feel like I should have been turning 28 instead? I don't think it's possible that i'm this young, yet I am.<br /><br />And I'm really feeling the whole "No Day But Today" thing. Probably because i've been listening to Rent WAY too much. But honestly...this is all I have. I don't want to screw it up. <br /><br />"Will I lose my dignity? Will someone care? Will I wake tomorrow from this nightmare?" <br />^Is it sad that I still cry (or come close to it) everytime I hear this? urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:25082 2005-11-28T01:09:33Z 2005-11-28T01:09:33Z Just wanted to make a quick post to say that I have freaking AMAZING friends!!!!<br /><br />Right now...I'm sitting here across from my flowers baloons and sign, eating a pie and oatmeal cookies. You guys are so amazing. Amaaaaaaaaaazing. <br /><br />Nicole- I'm sooooo glad I married you. I &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;3 you so much. I'm sorry you didn't get to see the show. I can't wait for our weekend!!!!!!!!!!!<br /><br />To my SGA ladies (and Steve and Brent) - Thank you for the baloons and sign and pie!! (By the way...the pie is REALLY good.) You guys are great, I love you! Thanks for coming to my show!!!!! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:24805 2005-11-15T18:27:50Z 2005-11-15T18:27:50Z So Beauty and the Beast pretty much took up my whole life last week. Now I won't see them until sunday. Boo. I gotta say I miss my girl Carissa. Oh my wolves. &lt;3&lt;3. <br /><br />Woo SGA office. I'm going to go sign up for History of the Carribean. I can't wait until Puerto Rico. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:24366 2005-10-29T03:07:47Z 2005-10-29T03:07:47Z <table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"><tr><td bgcolor="#E6E6FA" align="center"><font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style="color:black; font-size: 14pt;"><b>Your Birthdate: November 26</b></font></td></tr><tr><td bgcolor="#F2F2FB"><center><img src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/birthday.jpg" height="100" width="100"></center><font color="#000000"><br />Your birth on the 26th day of the month (8 energy) modifies your life by increasing your capability to function and succeed in the business world.<br />In this environment you have the skills to work very well with others thanks to the 2 and 6 energies combining in this date. <br />There is a marked increase in organizational, managerial, and administrative abilities. <br /><br />You are efficient and handle money very well. <br />You're ambitious and energetic, while generally remaining cooperative and adaptable. <br />You are conscientious and not afraid of responsibility. <br /><br />Generally sociable and diplomatic, you tend to use persuasion rather than force. <br />You have a wonderful combination of being good at both the broad strokes and the fine detail; good at starting and continuing. This birthday is practical and realistic, often seeking material satisfaction.</font></td></tr></table><div align="center"><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/">What Does Your Birth Date Mean?</a></div><br /><br /><br />hmmm...maybe? What? urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:24202 2005-10-27T15:34:38Z 2005-10-27T20:50:24Z <div align="center" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><form action="http://www.blogquiz.net/quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/1888/Your-LiveJournal-Pirate-Crew" method="post" name="quiz1888"><table border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"><tr><td><table style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="3"><tr bgcolor="#003366"><td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"><div align="center" style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/1888/Your-LiveJournal-Pirate-Crew" style="color: #FFFFFF; text-decoration: none;">Your LiveJournal Pirate Crew</a></div></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">LiveJournal Username</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><input type="textbox" name="ljusername" value="JewCDaisyDuke" size="20" maxlength="64"></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Fifteen men on a dead man's chest!</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:0"><option value="0" selected="selected">Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!</option><option value="1">Ew... How unsanitary.</option><option value="2">*dances a jig on a dead man's chest*</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Cutlass or pistol?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:1"><option value="0" selected="selected">Cutlass</option><option value="1">Pistol</option><option value="2">Torpedo</option><option value="3">Heat vision</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">What is the name of your pirate ship?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><input type="textbox" name="input:2" value="The No Pants Dance Pirate Ship" size="20" maxlength="64"></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Where is your secret pirate base?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:3"><option value="0" selected="selected">Jolly Pirate Island</option><option value="1">Treasure Island</option><option value="2">Pleasure Island</option><option value="3">Island of Doom</option><option value="4">Gilligan's Island</option><option value="5">Windfall Island</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">What kind of loot do you prefer?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:4"><option value="0">Pieces of eight!</option><option value="1">Bling!</option><option value="2" selected="selected">Babes!</option><option value="3">Booze!</option><option value="4">Crowns and scepters!</option><option value="5">Target giftcards!</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">What do you and your crew prefer to be called?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:5"><option value="0">Freebooters!</option><option value="1" selected="selected">Swashbucklers!</option><option value="2">Corsairs!</option><option value="3">Seadogs!</option><option value="4">Desperados!</option><option value="5">Pirates, of course!</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Parrot or monkey?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:6"><option value="0">Parrot</option><option value="1" selected="selected">Monkey</option><option value="2">Unicorn</option><option value="3">Kitten</option><option value="4">T-Rex</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Argh!</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:7"><option value="0">Ahoy, matey!</option><option value="1">Avast!</option><option value="2">Shiver me timbers!</option><option value="3" selected="selected">I'll see you to Davy Jones!</option><option value="4">Argh! Ack! Gah! *thud*</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC" height="5"><td colspan="2"></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Your capable first mate</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">most_atypical</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Your bumbling cabin boy with a heart of gold</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">dramaduckie85</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">The aloof, yet honorable, pirate with a mysterious past</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">cross_eyed12</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Is always the first one into the fray</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">blazinglilac</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Is the naval officer who ruthlessly pursues your ship</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">bruisesilkensky</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Is the comical pirate who is always drunk on grog</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">mmmwafflehouse</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Is currently in Davy Jones's locker</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">literaryartist</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">The amount of money you make as a pirate</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">$150,923</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#003366" height="5"><td colspan="2"></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#003366"><td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"><div align="center"><input type="submit" name="submit" value="Fill in your answers and click here!" style="font-size: 9pt;"></div></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#003366"><td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"><div style="color: #FFFFFF;" align="center">This <a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Fun Quiz</a> created by <a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/users/Dracobolt" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Lynn</a> at <strong>BlogQuiz.Net</strong><img src="http://stats.blogquiz.net/x/blogquiz.net-blog/2" border="0" width="1" height="1"></div></td></tr></table></td></tr></table><a href="http://www.dailyhoroscopes.biz/aries/today/">Aries Horoscope</a> at DailyHoroscopes.Biz</form><br></div><br /><br /><br />Edit: Renée needed to be on my crew!<br /><br /><div align="center" style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"><form action="http://www.blogquiz.net/quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/1888/Your-LiveJournal-Pirate-Crew" method="post" name="quiz1888"><table border="1" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"><tr><td><table style="font-family: Tahoma, Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="3"><tr bgcolor="#003366"><td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"><div align="center" style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight: bold;"><a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/quizzes/LiveJournal-Memes/1888/Your-LiveJournal-Pirate-Crew" style="color: #FFFFFF; text-decoration: none;">Your LiveJournal Pirate Crew</a></div></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">LiveJournal Username</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><input type="textbox" name="ljusername" value="JewCDaisyDuke" size="20" maxlength="64"></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Fifteen men on a dead man's chest!</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:0"><option value="0" selected="selected">Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum!</option><option value="1">Ew... How unsanitary.</option><option value="2">*dances a jig on a dead man's chest*</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Cutlass or pistol?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:1"><option value="0" selected="selected">Cutlass</option><option value="1">Pistol</option><option value="2">Torpedo</option><option value="3">Heat vision</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">What is the name of your pirate ship?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><input type="textbox" name="input:2" value="The Sly Dragon Lady" size="20" maxlength="64"></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Where is your secret pirate base?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:3"><option value="0">Jolly Pirate Island</option><option value="1">Treasure Island</option><option value="2">Pleasure Island</option><option value="3" selected="selected">Island of Doom</option><option value="4">Gilligan's Island</option><option value="5">Windfall Island</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">What kind of loot do you prefer?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:4"><option value="0" selected="selected">Pieces of eight!</option><option value="1">Bling!</option><option value="2">Babes!</option><option value="3">Booze!</option><option value="4">Crowns and scepters!</option><option value="5">Target giftcards!</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">What do you and your crew prefer to be called?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:5"><option value="0">Freebooters!</option><option value="1" selected="selected">Swashbucklers!</option><option value="2">Corsairs!</option><option value="3">Seadogs!</option><option value="4">Desperados!</option><option value="5">Pirates, of course!</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Parrot or monkey?</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:6"><option value="0">Parrot</option><option value="1" selected="selected">Monkey</option><option value="2">Unicorn</option><option value="3">Kitten</option><option value="4">T-Rex</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Argh!</td><td align="left" valign="middle"><select name="input:7"><option value="0">Ahoy, matey!</option><option value="1" selected="selected">Avast!</option><option value="2">Shiver me timbers!</option><option value="3">I'll see you to Davy Jones!</option><option value="4">Argh! Ack! Gah! *thud*</option></select></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#6699CC" height="5"><td colspan="2"></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Your capable first mate</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">crazywacko</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Your bumbling cabin boy with a heart of gold</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">tigerdragon6060</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">The aloof, yet honorable, pirate with a mysterious past</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">literaryartist</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Is always the first one into the fray</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">abliden</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Is the naval officer who ruthlessly pursues your ship</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">piratemuffin</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Is the comical pirate who is always drunk on grog</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">bailster127</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Is currently in Davy Jones's locker</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">jainasolo00</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#336699"><td align="left" valign="middle" style="color: #FFFFFF;">The amount of money you make as a pirate</td><td style="color: #FFFFFF; font-weight:bold;" align="left" valign="middle">$29,214</td></tr><tr bgcolor="#003366" height="5"><td colspan="2"></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#003366"><td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"><div align="center"><input type="submit" name="submit" value="Fill in your answers and click here!" style="font-size: 9pt;"></div></td></tr><tr bgcolor="#003366"><td colspan="2" align="center" valign="middle"><div style="color: #FFFFFF;" align="center">This <a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Fun Quiz</a> created by <a href="http://www.blogquiz.net/users/Dracobolt" style="color: #FFFFFF;">Lynn</a> at <strong>BlogQuiz.Net</strong><img src="http://stats.blogquiz.net/x/blogquiz.net-blog/12" border="0" width="1" height="1"></div></td></tr></table></td></tr></table><a href="http://www.dailyhoroscopes.biz/aquarius/today/">Aquarius Horoscope</a> at DailyHoroscopes.Biz</form><br></div> urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:23898 2005-10-24T02:14:00Z 2005-10-24T02:14:00Z So...I hate Allie right now...but not really. Stupid Allie and her stupid ideas. Love ya Allie. <br /><br />So...busy week this week.<br /><br />So...I'm going to die.<br /><br />Woo. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:23668 2005-10-15T14:34:48Z 2005-10-15T14:34:48Z Yay going to see Rascall Flatts tonight! WOOOOOOO! <br />Extra long Beauty rehersal tomorrow...which sucks since I kind of collapsed last rehersal. Heh. <br />Left work early yesterday becuase I was kidn of dying, went home and slept a couple of hours and felt much better. Then Mike came over and we watched undercover brother since he'd never seen it. Love that movie. <br />I think i'm going to go head up to CMW for set building. Yay! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:23350 2005-10-09T17:18:11Z 2005-10-09T17:18:11Z <a href="http://quizilla.com/users/etherkiss/quizzes/What%20is%20your%20sexual%20appeal%3F/"><img src="http://images.quizilla.com/E/etherkiss/1060756829_upAIngenue.jpg" border="0" alt="HASH(0x85287e4)"><br> What is your sexual appeal?</a><br> <font size="-2">brought to you by <a href="http://quizilla.com">Quizilla</a></font><br /><br /><br />And how was it that Laura and Allie were the sirens? Hahahahahahaha. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:23288 2005-09-18T15:18:11Z 2005-09-18T15:18:11Z Today is the last JCS show...and I'm gonna cry like a baby. I freakin love these people. Good thing i'm seeing half of them on tuesday for BATB. I think I should go take a shower now...since I haven't taken one since yesterday morning and i've done two shows imbetween there and probably got beer or something on me last night (I swear I wasn't drinking, but the adults are like psycho drinkers) and a fly won't get off of me. Stupid fly. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:23028 2005-08-25T19:13:31Z 2005-08-25T19:13:31Z So I said goodbye forever to Renée. I'm glad that my last memory of her is her running crazily over her lawn to her door. Go Renée. And don't worry, I WILL see you again! <br /><br />And then I got to say 'goodbye' to Sarah. But really it was just watching her make collages and not saying goodbye since i'll see her again in like a week for JCS. <br /><br />So that brings the total of friends said goodbye to up to 3. Pretty pathetic since most of you guys have already left/are leaving tomm. <br /><br />I guess I didn't get to say bye to Jenny which is very sad. But Jenny you better be coming to JCS!!!!!!! OR I'LL GET YOU! With a Zap. :-)<br /><br />Speaking of Jesus Christ Superstar...it's on September 9th, 10th, 16th, and 17th. And everyone should come see it. It's going to be AMAZING!!! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:22763 2005-08-24T13:30:33Z 2005-08-24T13:30:33Z I've been so busy lately that I really haven't been able to see any of my friends. :-( And that's sad because I'll miss all of you when you go away! And a lot of you are already away. How upsetting.<br />Today: work and rehersal. What's new? This is all my life has been lately, and will be for the ENTIRE semester. I'm also in Beauty and the Beast at Tidewater and it's five weeks of shows, the last show on December 11th, and i'm pretty sure the first rehersal is on the same day as the last show of JCS. Yeah. I have no social life. I'm sorry to all the friends that i'm too busy to see, I love you! And Barty...I still have your Disney lollie in my car. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:22380 2005-08-19T19:53:08Z 2005-08-19T19:53:08Z &gt; Three men were sitting together bragging about how they had given their<br />&gt; new wives duties.<br />&gt; <br />&gt; <br />&gt; The first man had married a woman from Montana, and bragged that he had<br />&gt; told his wife she was going to do all the dishes and house cleaning<br />&gt; that needed done at their house. He said that it took a couple days<br />&gt; but on the third day he came home to a clean house and the dishes were<br />&gt; all washed and put away.<br />&gt; <br />&gt; The second man had married a woman from Indiana. He bragged that he<br />&gt; had given his wife orders that she was to do all the cleaning,<br />&gt; dishes, and the cooking. He told them that the first day he didn't<br />&gt; see any results, but the next day it was better. By the third day,<br />&gt; his house was clean, the dishes were done, and he had a huge dinner on<br />&gt; the table.<br />&gt; <br />&gt; The third man had married a girl from Maryland. He boasted that he<br />&gt; told her that her duties were to keep the house cleaned, dishes<br />&gt; washed, lawn mowed, laundry washed and hot meals on the table for<br />&gt; every meal. He said the first day he didn't see anything, the second<br />&gt; day he didn't see anything, but by the third day most of the swelling<br />&gt; had gone down and he could see a little out of his left eye, enough<br />&gt; to fix himself a bite to eat, load the dishwasher, and telephone a<br />&gt; landscaper.<br />&gt; <br />&gt; Got to love those girls from Maryland. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:22209 2005-08-09T19:37:36Z 2005-08-09T19:37:36Z Dennis The Knife!! Congrats to Sam for getting her license!!! :-)<br /><br />I'm very excited for tonight. :-) <br /><br />I'm drinking a smoothie. :-) that's kind of bad because I made it myself. :-/<br /><br />Listening to Dennis the Knife, my new fave band/CD :-)<br /><br />Met a guy (thus excitement for tonight.) :-D<br /><br />I'm tired. :-(<br /><br />Have to clean/iron. :-(<br /><br />Have a half hour to do it. :-(<br /><br />Allie is here and I'm forcing her to help me. :-)<br /><br />It's rainy. :-(<br /><br />I don't know what to wear tonight! :-/!! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:21879 2005-08-04T12:18:01Z 2005-08-04T12:18:01Z 1. Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you.<br />2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.<br />3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in.<br />4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.<br />5. I'll tell you my first memory of you.<br />6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.<br />7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.<br />8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. You MUST. It is written. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:21639 2005-08-02T17:45:51Z 2005-08-02T17:45:51Z <table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 12pt;" width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5"> <tr><td align="center" bgcolor="#FF99CC"><br /><h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;">The Keys to Your Heart</h3><br /></td></tr> <tr><td bgcolor="#FF9FD2"><br />You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.</td></tr> <tr><td bgcolor="#FFA6D9"><br />In love, you feel the most alive when your lover is creative and never lets you feel bored.</td></tr> <tr><td bgcolor="#FFACDF"><br />You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.</td></tr> <tr><td bgcolor="#FFB3E6"><br />You would be forced to break up with someone who was insecure and in constant need of reassurance.</td></tr> <tr><td bgcolor="#FFB9EC"><br />Your ideal relationship is lasting. You want a relationship that looks to the future... one you can grow with.</td></tr> <tr><td bgcolor="#FFBFF2"><br />Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.</td></tr> <tr><td bgcolor="#FFC6F9"><br />You think of marriage something you've always wanted... though you haven't really thought about it.</td></tr> <tr><td bgcolor="#FFCCFF"><br />In this moment, you think of love as something you don't need. You just feel like flirting around and playing right now.</td></tr> </table><br /><br /><div align="center"><br /><a href="http://www.blogthings.com/keystoyourheartquiz/">What Are The Keys To Your Heart?</a><br /></div><br /><br /><br />This is SO ACURATE!! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:21373 2005-07-21T23:22:24Z 2005-07-21T23:22:24Z Hey. Guess what. I'm alive. <br /><br />Wooooooooo. <br /><br />Allie left like 20 minutes ago and i'm already bored. And I have a huge headache (since yesterday boo) which probably has a lot to do with the weather and little kids. Boo little kids. But having girl talk with Allie was fun. If you're a girl you understand that sometimes you just have to have some girl talk to get you in the right mind again. Wait, right mind? Definately not there. But still, it was good. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:21151 2005-07-16T13:10:34Z 2005-07-16T13:10:34Z DON'T FORGET MY GRAD PARTY IS TODAY AT 2:00!!!! You can stop by anytime after that!!! YAAAAAY! urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:20784 2005-07-12T00:53:36Z 2005-07-12T00:53:36Z Just the homerun derby in the background. 24 man!!! Top 5 Reasons why I'm a Dork:<br /><br />1. Today at work I had more fun than all the kids put together during the "waddle dance" at work. Yeah. Ask me to do the waddle dance for you. I'm awesome at it.<br />2. Speaking of dancing....I created the 'fish out of water' dance. Which basically just a dance to make me look like an idiot. After I humiliate myself doing the waddle dance for you i'll do the fish out of water dance.<br />3. I'm addicted to a vampire book series. I haven't gotten the next one from amanda yet and it's been two days. And I'm dyyyyyyyyiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing.<br />4. I'm picky about feet. If I see a guy in icky footwear or socks, i'm not attracted to him. Unless he has a cool name (like Wylie ;-) ) but even that doesn't stop the...ickyness. I don't know if that counts as making me a dork...but hey.<br />5. ALL of my friends are dorks. Really, if you're my friend and you think you're not a dork...we need to have a serious chat about your life...because you're missing something called...you're a dork. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:jewcdaisyduke:20702 2005-07-07T03:11:04Z 2005-07-07T03:11:04Z <p>So Don't forget about my Graduation party on July 16th!!&nbsp; Will I be shoving this down your throat until then?&nbsp; Yes.&nbsp; And you will like it.&nbsp; :-)</p> <p>&nbsp;</p> <p>You curse like a sailor.&nbsp; And it turns me on.</p> <p>&nbsp;</p> <p>Woj and I were smart and didn't touch the computer tonight.&nbsp; Yay!&nbsp; Well we touched my brother's computer but luckily we didn't hurt it!&nbsp; We just played pippin.</p> <p>And I found out that i get pretty angry/upset while playing Mario Kart.&nbsp; So beware. </p> <p>Yay first rehersal of JCS this weekend!!&nbsp; So exciting!!! Yet scary.&nbsp; I haven't really sang since....<strong><em>Pippin</em></strong> I guess.&nbsp; Eek...better warm up really good. </p> <p>I'm watching Lingo.&nbsp; Hehe.</p> <p>I'm obviously <strong>very bored</strong>.</p> <p>I should go to sleep.&nbsp; Noooo, I want to read more of my book series, but I don't get the next one till tomm!!&nbsp; Please, someone take me to rehab I have an <em>addiction</em>.&nbsp; </p>