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  <title>T9 says I&apos;m Chaos.</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 14 Jul 2007 01:55:19 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my mistress</title>
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  <description>So, livejournal ... I&apos;ve been thinking. &lt;br /&gt;I really like you, like, no ... I really do. You&apos;re good to me. You&apos;ve met me some people, you listen to me when no one knows they should, you&apos;re always there. I&apos;m sorry that I haven&apos;t been around much ... I ... you see ... &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve met something else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I&apos;m sure you&apos;ve heard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it&apos;s Facebook. How did you know? Right, of course, the whole world is with Facebook. Silly me, I knew that ... but I love her. Livejournal, I am sorry. I am. You and Facebook are nothing alike ... you&apos;re both good, but for different reasons ... and right now ... Facebook is better for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can be buddies still, I will still use you to explode emotional outbursts on. I promise. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew you&apos;d like that ... so we still good? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you too.</description>
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  <category>cheating on my livejournal ...</category>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 14 Feb 2007 23:23:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>been awhile</title>
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  <description>Holy poop. &lt;br /&gt;Where have I been?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I chose Rick Mercer as the greatest Canadian. And my group liked that idea. ... so now he&apos;s the classes greatest Canadian. Go me. &lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve created a mass of monsters. BAHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m still Gay. Ya know. So, now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a &quot;friend&quot;. *glows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am still swamped like no one&apos;s business with school work. Yeeeow.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve been sick. I think I had a small flu, attached to the end of it was a wicked cold. Bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m drinking orange juice now, because I HAVE to get rid of it before I leave for spring break. I am NOT suffering. I refuse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting a tattoo over the break too. &lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s where you guys come in ... WHAT SHOULD I GET ON MY BODY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.umehon.maine.edu/images/hon112/florence/Creation%20of%20Adam.jpg&quot;&gt;The Creation of Adam&lt;/a&gt;&quot;, painted on the ceiling of the Sistine Chapel. Just then hands ... (if you don&apos;t know what I am talking about click &lt;a href=&quot;http://dlibrary.acu.edu.au/research/theology/ejournal/aejt_2/images/creation-of-adam.jpg&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.) On my back, below my neck, across my shoulder blades. WOAH $$$. But worth it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) A music note, like &lt;a href=&quot;http://images.misupply.com/products/original/Gifts%20of%20Note/135413ex.jpg&quot;&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, rainbow coloring, behind my ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) A nautical star, with an anchor ... or just an &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.extreme-temporary-tattoos.com/ProductImages/GEN1-6%20Anchor.jpg&quot;&gt;anchor&lt;/a&gt; on the inside of my wrist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote now.</description>
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  <lj:music>Colin Hay</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 19 Jan 2007 03:10:45 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Let&apos;s play a game ...</title>
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  <description>The purpose is to continue the comments by creating an acronym using the last word of the comment before yours. Make sense? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s mine ... &quot;I&apos;m watching something politcal on &lt;u&gt;television&lt;/u&gt;.&quot;</description>
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  <lj:music>political television</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 Jan 2007 22:10:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Things I need to or want to do.</title>
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  <description>With the turn of 2007, I&apos;ve decided to try some new changes. Not resolutions, but just conscious efforts to better my life. Here they are, in not particular order, except that of which I think of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Stop Swearing.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop swearing ... sounds simple. Right now I&apos;ve enlisted Melissa to pinch me, since she&apos;s around the most, to pinch me whenever she hears me swear. I think it&apos;s working. And she likes the idea because instead of swearing I&apos;ll be forced to use my head and say what I am thinking. &lt;br /&gt;Instead of &quot;That fucker!&quot; I would get pinched and say, &quot;That arrogant, selfabsorbed prig.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;So far it&apos;s working. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Get in the gym more.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not &quot;the running on a tredmill&quot; gym, but the gymansium. There&apos;s love in my for the game of basketball ... and I have not been satifying it. Period. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Get in the gym more. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &quot;running on a tredmill&quot; gym. Because I want to be in shape. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Save money slash enhance money management skills.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to have more money in my pocket at given times and have it less focused on getting out. ..... here&apos;s my first step at how I am going to do that .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Lower my alcohol intake.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scared myself before the new year. And it took two very special ladies, that mean more to me than I can accuratly explain, coming to me with very secure and strong arguements (on my health&apos;s better half)&amp;nbsp; towards this issue. It is not that I drink too much, or that I am an alcoholic, or that there is anysort of detrmental effects here ... no worries. The only issue is that I have better things to do with my time, and my money ... and I didn&apos;t see that, but these beautiful ladies did. I thank them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those are some. Here are some more:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- get camera fixed&lt;br /&gt;- learn as much as I can before she leaves&lt;br /&gt;- take pride and control of my job as Sports Editor (which I think I am doing very well at ... I haven&apos;t seen my section in print yet)&lt;br /&gt;- Focus on good grades&lt;br /&gt;- figure out why I haven&apos;t said it. &lt;br /&gt;- maybe say it&lt;br /&gt;- begin playing bass again&lt;br /&gt;- continue writing songs&lt;br /&gt;- hold on to my roots and where I came from&lt;br /&gt;- think about who got me here everyday&lt;br /&gt;- open doors and carry things for friends and strangers&lt;br /&gt;- take the time to tie my shoes&lt;br /&gt;- read a book every month&lt;br /&gt;- get a 5 speed Honda Civic *pouts* I want this so bad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ... that should be all for now.</description>
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  <lj:music>justin timberlake ... my wife</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">justin timberlake ... my wife</media:title>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 14 Jan 2007 19:10:40 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>update</title>
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  <description>Busy times lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a fondu party at my place Friday night. That was super fun. Melissa, Amanda and Kate came over, and then there was Tricia(my roomate) and me. It was like the women&apos;s centre moved into our apartment. We were all like, &quot;Let&apos;s dip fruit in chocolate, drink wine and reeeeelax.&quot; And wouldn&apos;t you know it half the night was spent in the midst of heated political debates. I love my friends. When they weren&apos;t parking political ideas in the middle of the table they were talking about penis. I got really grossed out.&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I got up to see Amanda and Kate off, and then I went back to bed. I didn&apos;t wake up until almost 2:00! And I had to be at the gym for a three on three basketball tounament for 2:30. So, I got up in a hurry. &lt;br /&gt;Our team totally rocked. Totally. We did really good, and then we lost to a team who had a gal who use to play for the varsity team. She was sooo good. Better than me. So we swapped email addy&apos;s and I think we&apos;re going to play pick up a lot. I want her to make me better so that next year when I try out, I&apos;ll do really good. I don&apos;t want any guessing as to whether or not I should be on the team. You know? Oh yes! I am so excited for this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnnnnnnd now it&apos;s today. Melissa leaves Monday for Victoria BC. She&apos;ll be gone awhile, and I want to take her to a movie before she goes, because, if you didn&apos;t know, I&apos;ve become rich over the past week! OH YEAHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this financial security thing. It&apos;s neat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need groceries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much love readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 10 Jan 2007 04:02:15 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Vince Vaughn ... on drugs? I think SO!</title>
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  <description>I think Vince Vaughn is on drugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who watched the People Choice Awards tonigt? I mean ... did you see his eyes?&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know. Eyes shouldn&apos;t look like that. So dark ... and sunken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he&apos;s just taking the break up wayyyyyy bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don&apos;t tell him about Jennifer Aniston and I. I don&apos;t think he could handle it just yet.</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 09 Jan 2007 01:42:12 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Everytime the new roomie uses her cell phone it messes up my speakers in my bedroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*grumbles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to like her. I really do.</description>
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  <lj:music>country shit</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 03 Jan 2007 04:48:32 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>feeling nice</title>
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  <description>I feel so fucking cool right now. &lt;br /&gt;I feel super hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#0000ff&quot;&gt;Cool&lt;/font&gt; ... like an ice sculpture of a vagina ... &lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;hot&lt;/font&gt; ... like a burning ring of fire (cash) ....Contradictory, or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still hungry though.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m thinking I need to go hunting ... or ice fishing or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maybe&lt;/b&gt; I&apos;ll snare that cute bunny who hangs out behind the res building. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sorry Sheena. :( I take it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 21:48:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>BOUNCY BALL</title>
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  <description>I finally pumped ... no ... blew up my huge bouncy ball. I now use it as my computer chair. Seeee......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002y9a9/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002y9a9/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it. But I need to get a real pump, unlike the one you see on my desk (that didn&apos;t work), to pump it up firm ... because when I sit on it ... it flattens out considerably. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I exercise while I am on the computer. I exercised while I made this post. Bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;On another note, that&apos;s slightly more boring.&quot;&gt;I went on a mission today. I had some things to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Add a course.&lt;br /&gt;-Check on my meal card (to see if last terms balance rolled over to this term)&lt;br /&gt;-Find my check that was due to arrive over the break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, let&apos;s start with adding a course.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out I need a prerequisite. So the kind lady sent me down the fifth door on the right. A lady there told me I only needed the instructor&apos;s signature. So I got the instructor&apos;s office adress and email adress, and was told that an email confirmation would do if I couldn&apos;t find her today.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I didn&apos;t find my instructor. So I went to the library and emailed her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was off to check on the meal card. I ended up in an office in the back of the cafeteria kitchen bitching with a lady who said she couldn&apos;t give me food until she recieved a list of who was in residence. And I asked if my money didn&apos;t transfer over to this term, how much would I get back ... and she said only a small portion. I was annnnnngry. &lt;br /&gt;My mother left me in cape breton with two very important things. 1.) The Biggest Meal Plan the university offers, and 2.) A can opener. She didn&apos;t want me to starve ... Don&apos;t tell her I&apos;ve been hungry for two days now. I feel like a scavenger.&lt;br /&gt;So this lady and I bantered back and forth for some time. Then she thought it would be wise to ask if I were in an apartment style or dorm. I am in an apartment style ... and I guess that means I should get it all back. But I might only get it as a credit, then I&apos;ll have to go put it forth on a meal card all over again. *grumbles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I&apos;m off to find my check. No luck. No one knows where it is. But I should have it soon once everything gets sorted out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I come home. And there&apos;s an email from my instructer: She thinks I can do it. So I&apos;m in. .... finally, some good news. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have to send my prestudy report. &lt;br /&gt;I still have to eat.&lt;br /&gt;I still have to find my check.&lt;br /&gt;I still have to write some article for the paper.&lt;br /&gt;I still have to ... click post. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <lj:music>stan - eminem ... woah nelly!</lj:music>
  <media:title type="plain">stan - eminem ... woah nelly!</media:title>
  <lj:mood>gay and bouncy</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 05:25:58 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>3 Things</title>
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  <description>THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF: &lt;br /&gt;1. my crooked smile &lt;br /&gt;2. my breasts ... some days. &lt;br /&gt;3. I don&apos;t mind my feet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PHYSICAL THINGS YOU DON&apos;T LIKE ABOUT YOURSELF: &lt;br /&gt;1. tummy &lt;br /&gt;2. hands (sometimes they look weird and chubby) &lt;br /&gt;3. pimples &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PARTS OF YOUR HERITAGE: &lt;br /&gt;1. Irish &lt;br /&gt;2. French &lt;br /&gt;3. English &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS THAT SCARE YOU: &lt;br /&gt;1. My tummy &lt;br /&gt;2. Dying young &lt;br /&gt;3. Hurting someone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR EVERYDAY ESSENTIALS: &lt;br /&gt;1. My phone &lt;br /&gt;2. Laughter/friends &lt;br /&gt;3. Music &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU ARE WEARING RIGHT NOW: &lt;br /&gt;1. 2 socks &lt;br /&gt;2. Jogging pants &lt;br /&gt;3. Shirt &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE BANDS OR MUSICAL ARTISTS: &lt;br /&gt;1. Brandnew &lt;br /&gt;2. Jeff Buckley &lt;br /&gt;3. Justin Timberlake &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE OF YOUR FAVOURITE SONGS: &lt;br /&gt;1. I refuse to answer this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT IN A RELATIONSHIP: &lt;br /&gt;1. honesty &lt;br /&gt;2. fun &lt;br /&gt;3. quirks and imperfections &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE CAREERS YOU&apos;RE CONSIDERING: &lt;br /&gt;1. basketball coach &lt;br /&gt;2. some sort of interactive, motivting young people position. &lt;br /&gt;3. ____ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PLACES YOU WANT TO GO ON VACATION: &lt;br /&gt;1. Montreal &lt;br /&gt;2. Hawaii &lt;br /&gt;3. Greece &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOU DIE: &lt;br /&gt;1. get to the aforementioned places &lt;br /&gt;2. create a cult to leave behind &lt;br /&gt;3. be accomplished and happy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A BOY: &lt;br /&gt;1. I think of sex a lot. &lt;br /&gt;2. Short hair. &lt;br /&gt;3. I like girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE WAYS THAT YOU ARE STEREOTYPICALLY A GIRL: &lt;br /&gt;1. I am concerned about my image. &lt;br /&gt;2. I&apos;m a sap (says Melissa) &lt;br /&gt;3. I have a va-J.J. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE CELEB CRUSHES &lt;br /&gt;1. Justin Timberlake will be my wife. &lt;br /&gt;2. Jennifer Anniston &lt;br /&gt;3. Ani &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THREE PEOPLE WHO HAVE TO TAKE THIS QUIZ NOW: &lt;br /&gt;1. no one,</description>
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  <lj:mood>gay as a the day is long</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 02 Jan 2007 03:28:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>fruity flavored candy cane catastrophe.</title>
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  <description>I was in a crummy mood. &lt;br /&gt;Watching some basketball on the telle to cheer me up ... and I thought ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Hmmm ... a rainbow candy can would be super.&quot; So I got one. Actually two.&lt;br /&gt;And I chomped in, that&apos;s how I eat &apos;em. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn&apos;t you know it the fucker for wedged across my mouth. &lt;br /&gt;It literally got stuck in my mouth. Stuck, I say. &lt;br /&gt;So I had to come back into my room and post&amp;nbsp; about such a moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WITH A PICTURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002xaec/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002xaec/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to use my finger to take it out. I paniced for a slight moment.</description>
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  <pubDate>Mon, 01 Jan 2007 20:55:03 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>New Years 2006</title>
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  <description>What a random and crazy night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;NEW YEARS 2006&quot;&gt;So, Lacey and Heather showed up, Melanie was here, &lt;br /&gt;and Melissa W. came too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;225&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/PC310016.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my phone rings and it&apos;s Sarah and Mario. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;225&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/PC310017.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my phone rings and it&apos;s Oliver. Oliver, (aka Olli, who&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;is in the middle) brought his friends Amanda and Zach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;225&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/PC310015.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we tried to dance, I tried to pawn off some beers (which was harder than you&apos;d think), we laughed, Amanda spilled beer and we made jokes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Olli and his buddies take off.&lt;br /&gt;Melanie, Melissa, Lacey and Heather split so that they can get to the dance and meet up with some folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS WHERE THE NIGHT GETS INTERESTING.&lt;br /&gt;I call a cab for Sarah, Mario and I. .... busy signal. We realize this is going to be a long wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we get through ... cab&apos;s coming, but how long of a wait, who knows? So we fuck around for awhile, waste some time. Check our hair, take turns peeing ... and then we go and wait outside.&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS SOOOOO COLD! We did shift work. Two would wait in the lobby, where for some reason there was a big white stuffed Teddy Bear, while the third would stand outside for the cab. &lt;br /&gt;We all took turns taking pictures with the bear. Apparently I struck the same pose as Sarah, biting the left ear of the bear .... explains why it was wet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why we are arguing with each other about calling the cab again and finding out where it is, we realize there&apos;s a Pizza man from Kenny&apos;s (which is beside the location of the dance) delivering at my building as we wait for our cab in the cold. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got a ride with the Kenny&apos;s Pizza man for the price of a delivery! SHA-WING!&lt;br /&gt;On the ride into Sydney he gets a phone call and it&apos;s his lady ... she&apos;s itching to get out, so her better be done work soon. He says he&apos;s on his way in to Kenny&apos;s and then he&apos;s done. So he hangs up the phone ... and then a delivery comes on his radio for a damn milkshake. We felt soooooo bad for him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left him the bear. I told him to give it to his lady and make love to her. He liked us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we&apos;re at the dance now, and there was a dinner before hand. &lt;br /&gt;So we have to wait outside, in the lobby or inbetween the lobby and the outside. &lt;br /&gt;No dancing. No place to dance ... no dancing music ... UNTIL 10 minutes to MIDNIGHT when a convoy led by Julie (aka Juice) was led to the dance floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here we are right before midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;263&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/PC310037.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lacey, Mel, Juice, Me, Sarah, Mario, Melissa, Heather, and Evan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it&apos;s probably only pictures ya&apos;ll are interested in ... so here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;263&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010049.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Years you bad MAMMA JAMMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/PC310031.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl&apos;s name is Ashley... she&apos;s wicked sweet, and a great friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;263&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/PC310030.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Juice (aka Julie) ... Juice is her street name ... she&apos;s in the&lt;br /&gt;gay mofia. No joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;467&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010053.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Sarah... guess who&apos;s loaded, no really, go on ... guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;263&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010077.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This girl caught me checking her out at the mall one day ... well ...&lt;br /&gt;We both got caught. I turned around after she walked by and so&lt;br /&gt;did she. We laughed about it after we&apos;d met last night. Her name&lt;br /&gt;is Stephanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;263&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010096.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie, in the above picture is this girl&apos;s girlfriend. And Sarah&apos;s&lt;br /&gt;ex apparently. But all is good. Fun times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;225&quot; height=&quot;169&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010075.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;225&quot; height=&quot;169&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010072.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CUTE COUPLES GALORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;263&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010082.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching my buddies Olli and Lisa dance is like and eye orgasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;467&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010063.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met this girl. Her name is Jen, I think. We danced great. And I &lt;br /&gt;liked her glasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;263&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010058.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spy kisses. :-) Another cute couple. Crystal and Andrea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;263&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010046.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vicki&apos;s drunk and Olli&apos;s loving it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;467&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010057.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nichole&apos;s a pirate in this picture. She&apos;s still a hottie mc hotterson.&lt;br /&gt;And she&apos;s apparently not Kat. My mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; height=&quot;467&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/P1010060.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who&apos;s excited? I am. This is Lacey. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;350&quot; src=&quot;http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/NEW YEARS 2006/PC310029.jpg&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we say, &quot;Dykes in ties.&quot; ? We were rocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don&apos;t know what else to show you ... I&apos;ll put some more up sometime maybe.&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 31 Dec 2006 22:09:23 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>getting ready ... feeling good</title>
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  <description>People aren&apos;t showing up yet, but because they are due to start showing up in one hour ... but I am showered, dressed and roaring to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can&apos;t wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is going to be a blast. I&apos;ll have pictures to show you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;I look hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check ya.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 31 Dec 2006 06:22:15 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;I really am a spiderman.&quot;&gt;I&apos;ve told many a people that I am a superhero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I will show you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002tz7z/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;225&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002tz7z/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002wt6y/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;300&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002wt6y/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on top of that, I am a pirate. But you all knew that.&lt;br /&gt;See, I made my pirate face in that picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In all honesty ... this was just an excuse to post some weird pictures of me.</description>
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  <lj:music>taking back sunday</lj:music>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Dec 2006 18:31:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>what I want ...</title>
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  <description>I want aviator sunglasses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reflector ones. You know ... the kind that looks like two mirrors attatched to your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want groceries.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Dec 2006 08:41:07 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>well, that hurt</title>
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  <description>You know when you do something to someone ... and you knew it hurt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in Karma. Now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better in the long run? Quite possibly. But I wont admit that right now.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly because I am stubborn. Or Niave. Fuck it, I&apos;m both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve never been more at a loss for words that I can recall. &lt;br /&gt;And she seemed so elegant with hers. &lt;br /&gt;I faught with my insides not to twist and make me sick.&lt;br /&gt;Not because she was handling this with finesse, but because I wasn&apos;t on the same page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lump in my throat so big I could have spit it out if it would have moved.&lt;br /&gt;I had a mind so heavy I couldn&apos;t move. I don&apos;t even know what the thoughts were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope it wasn&apos;t as easy as it seemed for her. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;I hope the answer to that question is exactly what mine was.&lt;br /&gt;I hope ... I hope for the best thing I can never have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to pee so bad. And I just don&apos;t want to get up.&lt;br /&gt;But I should also get a glass of water, seeings how I haven&apos;t drank enough water today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck. I&apos;m .. I feel ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Dec 2006 02:28:25 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Just a thought</title>
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  <description>I didn&apos;t drink enough water today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crud.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 30 Dec 2006 00:50:22 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>laundry and shopping</title>
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  <description>For some unknown reason I slept until 1:00 today.&lt;br /&gt;Upon wakening I called my &quot;father&quot; Ted. He said I should visit since I was home. &lt;br /&gt;He came and got me, we did some laundry and watch some of the Canada vs Germany World Junior hockey game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sarah and Mel came and picked me up. We went shopping for snazzy clothes for Sarah to wear to the new years dance. I bought a hat and totally got checked out at the mall.&lt;br /&gt;We also went to a sex shop called Leather and Lace to buy Sarah&apos;s cousin, Mario, a &quot;fun&quot; gift. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were in the mall I ran into an old friend who I haven&apos;t seen since grade 8! &lt;br /&gt;Sarah thought she was smokin&apos; hot. *smiles naughty*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarah is on the prowl. Hehehehheh. I&apos;m trying to find her a lady ... who&apos;s normal and cute. And you&apos;d think that were easy. Think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now I&apos;m home. People are suppose to be coming over for my roomate, Shannon&apos;s get together. &lt;br /&gt;The night calls for Talledega Nights. Ricky Bobby, you know ... the NASCAR comedy with Farrell. Anyways. I&apos;m excited.&lt;br /&gt;Melissa might be coming for it. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of excitement, I&apos;m getting excited for the new years dance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you live in the Sydney area, and you have any bone in your body that enjoys dancing or fun .... you should be there. Not some stupid house party, not alone on your parent&apos;s couch, not alone with your significant other slurping suds and kissing or watching movies ... come out and dance. Come out and be with friends. You can sit alone and sulk any day of the year ... but you can only go out and celebrate a year behind you, and a new year to leave it behind you once every 365 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME TO THE DANCE AT THE SYDNEY STEEL WORKER&apos;S HALL&amp;nbsp; ON NEW YEARS EVE.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 29 Dec 2006 05:18:54 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>sleeping alone</title>
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  <description>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Now I&apos;m alone, listening to love songs.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Acoustic, piano, soft drumming, delicate bass, occasionally violin and other string instruments, and flowing vocals caress my red and warm earlobes. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; And hour ago my fingertips touched soft skin and felt warm breath.&lt;br /&gt; My nostrils filled with unparalleled, mesmerizing sweetness.&lt;br /&gt; My body warm and mind torn by the obvious distraction on the screen and the underlying and unspoken desires.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; I couldn&apos;t help but to build slight anticipation. &lt;br /&gt; Anticipation dove into expectation, then I felt guilt.&lt;br /&gt; Not with anything I&apos;d done, but something I wanted to do, something I felt and couldn&apos;t undo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; It didn&apos;t happen, because ... it.... it just didn&apos;t.&lt;br /&gt; And now I&apos;m alone, listening to love songs.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; My mind says I&apos;m glad, but who listens to their mind?&lt;br /&gt; My body says I&apos;m dumb ... but I&apos;d be stupid to live by my body&apos;s lack of inhibitions.&lt;br /&gt; My heart is in the middle ... and when you&apos;re torn, you&apos;re vulnerable, therefore unreliable.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 28 Dec 2006 08:18:43 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>Wanna see tons of pictures, taken by my new camera, tonight at my small get together / partee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is theee linkeroo. &lt;a href=&quot;http://smg.photobucket.com/albums/v295/chandelle03/December%2027th%202006/&quot;&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im in red.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Dec 2006 13:29:02 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>boxing day shopping a day late</title>
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  <description>I&apos;m going Boxing Day shopping the day after Boxing Day.&lt;br /&gt;Because the east coast slash maritimers of Canada are sometimes a little behind.&lt;br /&gt;We are generaly more polite, laid back, funny, thick accented ... but slower than the rest of Canada? Like ... a whole day!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie and I are going shopping. Deal and Bargains everywhere! Teehehehhehe, ohhhh, excting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Gators.</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 27 Dec 2006 00:03:00 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Back In Sydney</title>
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  <description>Merry Christmas ... or whatever you might, or might not be celebrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I celebrate Christmas, mainly for the gifts, food and good cheer, ... not so much for the religious aspect, but due to some new turns in my life, that&apos;s an enlightened aspect of my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m not saying I am praisin&apos; tha lord just yet ... I&apos;m just learning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I had a great Christmas. I got a digital camera, 100buckaroos for student/school purposes (I&apos;ve decided), 75 Walmart dollars and odds and ends that are practical and useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New years plans are set. I&apos;m getting dressed up and dancing the night away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annnndddd ... now I am going to lay down and watch the news. If there&apos;s news on. Maybe I&apos;ll watch a new DVD my bestest best friend ripped for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHo knows where I&apos;ll end up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. I am alone in my apartment. It&apos;s strange. Roomies start coming on Friday. I&apos;m getting excited!</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Dec 2006 19:00:17 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I am focused now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got a job as sports editor for our campus paper. I know what I want to write about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know what I want to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would really love to play basketball here next season. So ... that&apos;s my goal. Here it is ... it&apos;s official. I want to play for the Cape Breton Lady Capers. &lt;br /&gt;I want to do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here&apos;s how:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-stop thinking that I don&apos;t want to play, because we all know I do&lt;br /&gt;-plan ahead, start acting now&lt;br /&gt;-stay focused, don&apos;t wander away from the goal&lt;br /&gt;-gym time is essential&lt;br /&gt;-find a summer league, and make sure I get in&lt;br /&gt;-refuse to accept anything but completion of this goal&lt;br /&gt;-don&apos;t let things/girls/money/stress/ get in the way or fog my thoughts or judgement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cpn ... and anyone else who reads this ... make sure I do this. Check in on me and inforce my rules.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Dec 2006 17:37:04 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>This is the kind of gal I am</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Am I your type?&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;Note: Red text is my own thoughts. You can take this quiz at &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.okcupid.com/online.dating.persona.test&quot;&gt;OKCupid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re the playstation. &lt;br /&gt;Easy to turn on, hard to put down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You&apos;re a nice girl, and you have lots of sex.          It&apos;s therefore highly likely that you&apos;re attractive&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;(that&apos;s what I am told ... I&apos;ve got this strut to me)&lt;/font&gt;,          and you&apos;re certainly outgoing &amp;amp; friendly&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;(sure am)&lt;/font&gt;. Plus, this           healthy physical attitude of yours indicates deeper           emotional well-being and stability. Unheard of. When girls dare to           dream, they dream of you&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;(that&apos;s useful information to have right there!)&lt;/font&gt;.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;           You don&apos;t get attached too easily&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;(this might not be true)&lt;/font&gt;, and, to wit,           you&apos;re not necessarily looking for something long-term           right now&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;(this is true ... )&lt;/font&gt;. That&apos;s a bigger asset than you know. Though,           physically speaking, you&apos;re open to anything, you&apos;re keeping           your emotional side well-protected&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;(I am now ... I can learn lessons. Learn is my last name!)&lt;/font&gt;. This means           there won&apos;t be a lot of wreckage to clean up whenever           you decide to settle down.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;           In the meantime, the women you share yourself with actually           respect you. Like them, you enjoy          sex for its own sake and don&apos;t need any other validation          for pleasure than pleasure itself&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;(you don&apos;t say ... that&apos;s the funny thing about sex)&lt;/font&gt;. Hopefully, you have          the good sense to blow off anyone who thinks less of you because of that.          Usually, this is the part of the description where we          offer some life-correcting advice, but honestly, we can&apos;t          think of anything about you we&apos;d change. Keep on fucking,           partner&lt;font color=&quot;#ff0000&quot;&gt;(Well, if you say so)&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://is2.okcupid.com/graphics/square.gif&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          &lt;font color=&quot;red&quot;&gt;ALWAYS AVOID&lt;/font&gt;: &lt;b&gt;The Priss&lt;/b&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=&quot;#00ff00&quot;&gt;CONSIDER:&lt;/font&gt; &lt;i&gt;Anyone else&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 08 Dec 2006 02:21:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>reflections</title>
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  <description>&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;A reflection of 2006.&quot;&gt;1. What did you do in 2006 that you&apos;d never done before?&lt;br /&gt;Found myself in love. Drank in bars. Started university. Lived on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Did you keep your New Years&apos; resolutions and will you make more for next year?&lt;br /&gt;I didn&apos;t make any ... but I think I might. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Did anyone close to you give birth?&lt;br /&gt;no ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Did anyone close to you die?&lt;br /&gt;not that close to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What countries did you visit?&lt;br /&gt;just my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What would you like to have in 2007 that you lacked in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;money, security, sense of self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What date from 2006 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?&lt;br /&gt;November 16. Dear heart, meet Love.&lt;br /&gt;June 2006. Dear world, look out. &lt;br /&gt;August 16. Janette and I both got in car accidents ... at different times.&lt;br /&gt;September 2006. Dear Chandelle, wake up.&lt;br /&gt;November 2006. Dear life, fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?&lt;br /&gt;graduating, starting new, actually leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What was your biggest failure?&lt;br /&gt;aside from Spanish class ... I&apos;d rather not talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Did you suffer illness or injury?&lt;br /&gt;bumps here and there ... one broken heart, big bruise on my arm, &lt;br /&gt;a cold, damn near broke my toe a while back ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the best thing you bought?&lt;br /&gt;tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Whose behavior merited celebration?&lt;br /&gt;Mum and Dad - for letting me go.&lt;br /&gt;Tyler - for growing up enough to get along. &lt;br /&gt;Emily - for being my basketball mind, outlet and the open man.&lt;br /&gt;Emma and Alex - for being true to the EOT and making the last year the best.&lt;br /&gt;Janette - for every moment she smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Adrianne - showing me things I am capable of (good and bad)&lt;br /&gt;Ted and Michelle - helping me up, putting up, and keeping me sane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?&lt;br /&gt;only one person ... and it was only a domino effect of my own behavior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where did most of your money go?&lt;br /&gt;tuition and car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?&lt;br /&gt;September - grade 12 year. I went to Ottawa!&lt;br /&gt;October - basketball season&lt;br /&gt;November - Janette&lt;br /&gt;December - living with Emily ... which didn&apos;t happen ... bitter-sweet.&lt;br /&gt;January 2006- midst of the season! we were doing well!&lt;br /&gt;February - I &apos;M AN ADULT! ... kind of&lt;br /&gt;March - basketball districts ... &lt;br /&gt;April - university is soon!&lt;br /&gt;May - tour of university, met Ted.&lt;br /&gt;June - all the grad stuff.&lt;br /&gt;July - a job.&lt;br /&gt;August - last month home.&lt;br /&gt;September - university starts&lt;br /&gt;October November and now - blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What song will always remind you of 2006?&lt;br /&gt;sexy back - justin timberlake&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; shut up.&lt;br /&gt;cloud blood - ani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Compared to this time last year, are you:&lt;br /&gt;i) Happier or sadder? about the same&lt;br /&gt;ii) Thinner or fatter? fatter.&lt;br /&gt;iii) Richer or poorer? Poor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What do you wish you&apos;d done more of?&lt;br /&gt;made more money, and spent it more wisely&lt;br /&gt;growing up&lt;br /&gt;seeing friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What do you wish you&apos;d done less of?&lt;br /&gt;staying inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. How will you be spending Christmas?&lt;br /&gt;WITH FAMILY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Did you fall in love in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;Yup. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. How many one-night stands?&lt;br /&gt;not enough ... joking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What was your favourite TV program?&lt;br /&gt;House. The rock star shows ... INXS and Supernova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you hate anyone now that you didn&apos;t hate this time last year?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What was the best book you read?&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ve only been reading my notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What was your greatest musical discovery?&lt;br /&gt;James Blunt, Jeff Buckley ... so many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What did you want and get?&lt;br /&gt;Janette&apos;s friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What did you want and not get?&lt;br /&gt;His forgivness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What was your favourite film of this year?&lt;br /&gt;Over The Hedge (Glad we went)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?&lt;br /&gt;18. What did I do ... ? I forget. I think I just had people over and we ate food. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?&lt;br /&gt;Lottery. Ha! Winning at basketball districts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2006?&lt;br /&gt;Me. Always changing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What kept you sane?&lt;br /&gt;friends, and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?&lt;br /&gt;jennifer anniston ... yum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. What political issue stirred you the most?&lt;br /&gt;gay marriage stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Who did you miss?&lt;br /&gt;all those who mean the most to me. &lt;br /&gt;I miss the &quot;old me&quot;. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. Who was the best new person you met?&lt;br /&gt;I thought I knew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2006:&lt;br /&gt;-Don&apos;t try to protect people from information. &lt;br /&gt;-Be honest. Be blunt if need be.&lt;br /&gt;-Do what feels right&lt;br /&gt;-Communication is essential&lt;br /&gt;-Think about how you spend money&lt;br /&gt;-It&apos;s all good in Moderation&lt;br /&gt;-Alexander is a great movie&lt;br /&gt;-You only fail if you don&apos;t try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Quote a song lyric that sums up your year:&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Stars can tell stories that no book can tell. From not till the summer, from heaven to hell. We wont rip these pages from out of our past ... &quot;&lt;br /&gt;To me that means ... life will be what life will be. You can aim it, but you can&apos;t take things back ... so aim in a good direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002hh77/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002hh77/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;1&quot;&gt;I miss these people so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0000y8r1/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0000y8r1/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss making her smile like she is &lt;br /&gt;behind that blanket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002k1gz/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002k1gz/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to miss this girl soooo much. (roomie from Montreal who &lt;br /&gt;is leaving in January). AND melissa in the background :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002p5eg/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002p5eg/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tricia, Steph, Tab, Shan, and Chan. Roomies of 204, for 2006!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002q4x8/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;150&quot; height=&quot;88&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002q4x8/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/00020t1k/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;110&quot; height=&quot;83&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/00020t1k/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002r46g/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;75&quot; height=&quot;100&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002r46g/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002sq4s/&quot;&gt;&lt;img width=&quot;180&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://pics.livejournal.com/brainbucket/pic/0002sq4s/s320x240&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This animal. (little brother)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all of my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;5&quot;&gt;I am sooooo glad to be going home.&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll be back for the New Year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=&quot;2&quot;&gt;I have a dance to go to ... &lt;br /&gt;*thumbs up and runs off*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;</description>
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