<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992</id><updated>2011-11-30T20:46:41.404-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The weird and wonderful world of Sally :o)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-117133982354152865</id><published>2007-02-13T00:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T00:10:23.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow... Emo...</title><content type='html'>I can still see your head on my pillow,&lt;br /&gt;The tears stain the pink.&lt;br /&gt;But now I move,&lt;br /&gt;And the indent is gone.&lt;br /&gt;Your smell stains the duvet,&lt;br /&gt;Let me wrap up in you.&lt;br /&gt;When it slowly fades away,&lt;br /&gt;What's left when its gone?&lt;br /&gt;You dominate my thoughs and my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;Come hold me close to you.&lt;br /&gt;Brush my hair,&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my brow,&lt;br /&gt;Make me whole again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-117133982354152865?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/117133982354152865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=117133982354152865' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/117133982354152865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/117133982354152865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2007/02/wow-emo.html' title='Wow... Emo...'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-114538674261151553</id><published>2006-04-18T15:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T16:00:36.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna go back to NY!!!</title><content type='html'>So I just got back to school yesterday from a long weekend trip to see my sister (Isy) in NY where she lives. I miss it and I want to go back!! The weather here is cold and rainy and I don't enjoy it in the slightest!! NY was HOTT, it was awesome. And they took me to the zoo, I mena really, what more could a girl ask for? Skirt weather, giraffes and monkies. And no, I do not know how to spell giraffe lol. So anyway! I got my hair cut! Yay! I actually got like 4 inches off, it was great! it looks healthy again! still long in any respect, but short for me! My hair hasn't been this short since it was growing out of it's mullet stage... oops, forget I said that one *embarassed face* Other than that not too too much is new, exams start tomorrow for me and continue one a day until next Monday. I suppose its really not all that bad, I mean, I used to do that every year in high school right? One exam a day for a week, so if I lived through it then I can live through it now... I hope!! Then&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I get to go home for a bit then back here for (yay) intersession. PS everyone, I will be alone in my house for 3 weeks at the end of it so I will be appreciative of visits! Ask me and I will fill in details. So yeah, can't wait for June 14th!! I want the summer to come!! Love and kisses to all, I am off to pizza Delight for supper, no more meal hall for me!! (this will be upheld until my money runs out... which will be soon haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS studying schmudying.... HELP!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-114538674261151553?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/114538674261151553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=114538674261151553' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/114538674261151553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/114538674261151553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-wanna-go-back-to-ny.html' title='I wanna go back to NY!!!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-114412453770817098</id><published>2006-04-04T01:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T01:22:17.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alive and well!</title><content type='html'>Well, it has come to the last of the year and of course the nursing proffs seem to want to kill us. I swear, they all know what the other classes are assigning and they get together in the dungeon with cloaks on and sit in a circle and laugh evilly and make out plans with each other to see how slow and painful they can make our lives be while we are under their power. Not bitter.. never!! Not me!! Anyway, we had a project (presentation and paper) exam, midterm and biggest exam of our lives all in one week pretty much. I hate them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of biggest exam of my life.. I PASSED!! It is the skills exam where you have to do a head to toe physical exam on a client and by client I mean partner from the class, aka my friend Andrea. We know each other wayyyy too well, it scares me. Anyway, the exam is the biggest stress of a second year's life, we have 40 minutes to do the whole exam (I ran out of time, but I still did a good job!!) and then 30 minutes to document EVERYTHING that we see. I was scared. I actually came out of the exam thinking that I had failed (since i ran out of time and forgot some stupid tests along the way) I was to the point where I wanted to just go to my conference with the proff and have her say you failed, this is what you can do to improve for the retest (we get two chances then we have to repeat the year and no interesession). I walked into the room (honestly swaying because I have never failed anything before, especially something this important) and she looks up and says "You did a FABULOUS job! You were so organized and calm!" I don't know who she was watching but I am damn happy lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks to go. Then New York to see sister Isabelle (yay! I love seeing Isy, I never get to see her!) with my mommy. Then intersession and finally, on July 13th (a day after my 21st birthday) I get to go to Europe with my mommy! I cant wait! Sucks to be away from home for  alot of the summer but I will deal I think considering what I am doing instead. I admit it finally. Being the baby has some advantages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-114412453770817098?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/114412453770817098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=114412453770817098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/114412453770817098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/114412453770817098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2006/04/alive-and-well.html' title='Alive and well!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-114312569215156130</id><published>2006-03-23T10:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T10:54:52.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'>sick... dieing...</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I got this cold and now I am dieing. I was up all last night coughing until my eyeballs hurt,honestly hurt! It was kinda of sad because I have cough medicine and I was sitting here with it but it has one of those damn child proof caps. Apparently they are Sally proof. I tried for an hour straight, even resorting to trying to pry it open with my metal nail file, and needless to say I went to bed coughing and didn't get any relief. I wish I had a camera to see the desperation in my eyes as I reached for the nail file. Well, at least my sickness is more resembling a cold than the flu it felt like the other day. St FX is infected, well, at least everyone I know is that goes here. Nessa didn't even get out of bed all day yesterday. I just thank God that I have my own bathroom on days like those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Al, Bruce, Tim, Chris, Nathan and Steve all came down last weekend. It was so much fun! I love having people from home here! In the end 5/6 of them had a story to tell, Al and Tim's involved the drunk tank lol. So I thought that was going to be the last I see of them until about June when I get back from intersession, but Megs, Al and Cory are all coming up this Saturday!! I am SO excited!! Yay for visits from home!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to coughing up my lungs, talk to you all later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-114312569215156130?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/114312569215156130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=114312569215156130' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/114312569215156130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/114312569215156130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2006/03/sick-dieing.html' title='sick... dieing...'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-114230468369298991</id><published>2006-03-13T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T22:51:23.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eww!!</title><content type='html'>Today I had to watch a movie in healthy aging about sexuality in the older adult. The whole point of us watching the movie was to understand that they have sexual needs as well as we do, and to accept and be comfortable with it, but I still left the class thinking ew... I don't want to see that, know about it or anything! I suppose that is the same with any age group really though, I mean, who really wants to know about someone else's personal, ahem, VERY personal life? Does that make me a bad person in realtion to nursing and older adults? I sure hope not.. because really... eww!! haha sorry, bit of a ramble but I wanted to get it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-114230468369298991?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/114230468369298991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=114230468369298991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/114230468369298991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/114230468369298991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2006/03/eww.html' title='Eww!!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113395666346957034</id><published>2005-12-07T07:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T22:50:41.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I suck**Just found this unfinished and unposted</title><content type='html'>I officially suck at keeping this blog updated! But I will try harder! I am doing better than the summer at least!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, where to begin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have been home quite a few nights this year, which is good for my health! The first was Thanksgiving weekend which was fun! I think I may have seen my mother twice, the rest of the time was spent at Jana, Emo and Mimi's apartment. I feel like they are so grown up, all moved out and living on their own. I am so jealous of all you kids that don't live at home! Well, not that I have such a bad set up at home, I just don't think I can take another summer of "Sally, I can't keep your hours!" lol but you all know I love my mommy more than life itself (dork = me)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113395666346957034?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113395666346957034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113395666346957034' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113395666346957034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113395666346957034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-suckjust-found-this-unfinished-and.html' title='I suck**Just found this unfinished and unposted'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113328543433563188</id><published>2005-11-29T13:30:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T13:30:34.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0147.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0147.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam and Keltie &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113328543433563188?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113328543433563188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113328543433563188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328543433563188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328543433563188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/adam-and-keltie.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113328541802573413</id><published>2005-11-29T13:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T13:30:18.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0170.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0170.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the chair....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113328541802573413?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113328541802573413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113328541802573413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328541802573413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328541802573413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/in-chair.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113328535329871700</id><published>2005-11-29T13:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T13:29:13.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0168.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0168.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outta the chair!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113328535329871700?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113328535329871700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113328535329871700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328535329871700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328535329871700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/outta-chair.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113328531542008399</id><published>2005-11-29T13:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T13:28:35.426-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0169.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0169.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jussy after the bar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113328531542008399?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113328531542008399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113328531542008399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328531542008399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328531542008399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/me-and-jussy-after-bar.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113328527399055445</id><published>2005-11-29T13:27:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T13:27:53.996-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0157.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0157.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juss, Megs and Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113328527399055445?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113328527399055445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113328527399055445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328527399055445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328527399055445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/juss-megs-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113328524813325423</id><published>2005-11-29T13:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T13:27:28.140-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0151.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0151.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimi and her sour cream :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113328524813325423?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113328524813325423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113328524813325423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328524813325423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328524813325423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/mimi-and-her-sour-cream.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113328521581845989</id><published>2005-11-29T13:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T13:26:55.833-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0164.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0164.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls and Bob George Mimi II (The M&amp;M)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113328521581845989?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113328521581845989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113328521581845989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328521581845989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113328521581845989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/girls-and-bob-george-mimi-ii-mm.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113182460562557200</id><published>2005-11-12T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T15:43:34.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon!</title><content type='html'>Nothing too much has been going on lately, except the Plessis Pub Crawl, which was fun but not too eventful :) I'll post some pics when I get back to my computer, since I am currently at home, YAY! The most that happened was that my drunken Newfie friend disappeared for hours at a time. First we were all drinking at Lane House and he and a friend Sarah Kinch went off for a bit, about an hour or an hour and a half later they show up at the Inn. We stayed there (which was funny, I talked to Jose for about a half hour and made fun of him a whole lot, gotta love having the upper hand on a kid that's built like a little tank) Anyway we all decided to leave the Inn and catch up with everyone at the Pub, but we were stopping at Mount (my room) for a bit first. SOMEWHERE in there Rich left us, we have no idea where or when, or maybe that's just me, someone inform me please! Anyway, he doesn't even remember what happened there cuz I talked to him later when he was more cohherant. So we get to the pub and I swear, the crowd parted and there was Rich lumbering across the dance floor with a glazed look in his eyes, right at us. It was fate I tell ya! Still don't know why he left us though lol I do know that we missed all my girls from last year for the crawl, they went to Pats bar first, then skipped Inn and went to Pub but we missed them. And yes, our town is small enough that there is only 3 bars for the whole pub crawl, but it's always a good time!! Anyway! I will post tomorrow or Monday about this whole weekend. Later gators!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113182460562557200?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113182460562557200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113182460562557200' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113182460562557200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113182460562557200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/soon.html' title='Soon!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113096505521763077</id><published>2005-11-02T16:57:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T16:57:35.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0207.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0207.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Bethy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113096505521763077?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113096505521763077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113096505521763077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096505521763077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096505521763077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/me-and-bethy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113096503209494340</id><published>2005-11-02T16:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T16:57:12.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_1300.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_1300.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fairy and Angels&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113096503209494340?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113096503209494340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113096503209494340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096503209494340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096503209494340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/fairy-and-angels.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113096499739030679</id><published>2005-11-02T16:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T16:56:37.396-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0219.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0219.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason, me, Beth and Bry: Heaven vs Hell&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113096499739030679?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113096499739030679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113096499739030679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096499739030679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096499739030679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/jason-me-beth-and-bry-heaven-vs-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113096496828625859</id><published>2005-11-02T16:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T16:56:08.310-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0196.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0196.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa and Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113096496828625859?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113096496828625859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113096496828625859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096496828625859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096496828625859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/nessa-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113096493340221781</id><published>2005-11-02T16:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T16:55:33.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/IMG_0099.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/IMG_0099.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gang on Halloween&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113096493340221781?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113096493340221781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113096493340221781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096493340221781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113096493340221781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/11/gang-on-halloween.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113079790389136765</id><published>2005-10-31T17:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-02T16:47:58.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>Happy Halloween everyone!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Saturday night a bunch of us got together here and got all dressed up for Halloween, and it was a ton of fun! (Though not as much as the drunken newfie party I am sure!) By the end of it there was Angel (me), Angel (Bry), Devil (Beth), Satan (Jason), Fairy (Sarah), Surfer Chick (boy Shannon), Halloween (Nessa), Leonardo from TMNJ (Richard), Ghostbuster (Brett, who had the BEST costume!), Angel/Devil (Gabrielle), Christmas (Brittney Smith from home!!), Dead Bridesmaid (Heather who also had an AWESOME costume) and of course the Chick Magnet (name unknown but I loved the costume even though I have seen it before, and he was walking around drinking his quart of vodka straight, so he's got to have recognition!). Well, somehow we were all in my room at some point in time, so that was fun! Even though I have decided that my room is not fit for that ammount of ppl. When I got home that night I stared at my bed and refused to look around till morning, at which time I remembered that a massive tornado had swept my room the night before. Fun times cleaning that one up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! We made our massive (already haunted) house into Spook trail!! It was so neat! I went through with the judges and Brittney and we were freaked out! I loved it! Ahh the memories! They even had the piles of leaves in one thing so it even smelt slightly like rotting just like home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm I wanna rake leaves and jump in them, that hasn't happened in too long. BUT I did get to see people carving pumpkins! I was supposed to too but I really didnt want to hurt myself with the knives, too much of  a clutz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo! I go home for Rememberance day and that's right kids, I get to DRIVE back! I am getting my car for a week! Sweet! Guess its only fair since mom is not using it cuz she's going to be in Hawaii... jerk! just joking but honestly my mom travels way too much without me! I am using it to its fullest and taking it to Halifax to see the new Harry Potter movie! I am PUMPED! If you love Harry Potter go to &lt;a href="http://www.harrypotter.com"&gt;www.harrypotter.com&lt;/a&gt; and see the new trailer! It is GREAT! haha wow, just reread that sentence and I am pretty sure there is a huge neon sign above my head flashing DORK! DORK! Ah well, at least I admit it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho! Time to do some real work ugh! I'll post soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113079790389136765?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113079790389136765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113079790389136765' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113079790389136765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113079790389136765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113046038247252330</id><published>2005-10-27T21:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T21:49:47.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/640/Kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/237/4242/320/Kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol its not as bad as it seems!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113046038247252330?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113046038247252330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113046038247252330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113046038247252330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113046038247252330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/lol-its-not-as-bad-as-it-seems.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113046011693849886</id><published>2005-10-27T21:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-27T22:17:30.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>See now I don't see anything wrong with that pic, its not even HALF as bad as like all of the ones I have with the girls, but you wouldn't believe how many "Ummm, were you drunk at least?" comments I got! Oh well! Nothing important going on here yet, just getting ready to be an angel for Halloween! Suit me well? haha oh dear! I'll write more after the weekend! ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS thanks! I was hoping that I didn't look different. I will inform these ppl that they are insane. All that changed is that I got all growed up and not as little preppy girl as I used to be, much more daring now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113046011693849886?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113046011693849886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113046011693849886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113046011693849886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113046011693849886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/see-now-i-dont-see-anything-wrong-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-113009037851677685</id><published>2005-10-23T14:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-23T14:59:38.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh!</title><content type='html'>Not too much going on here again, we had quite the uneventful weekend! I didn't go out at all, well, cept Thursday cuz that was beach party at the pub with imported sand and everything! But Friday and Saturday I spent here. Remind me not to stay up till 7 anymore! Even though it was for a good cause (protecting my friend from someone of the opposite sex) I am still tired and that was two days ago!&lt;br /&gt;OOoO!! haha one interesting thing happened! Brittany Smith lives on my floor, from KV? Anyway, she has this bf who is always here and he never talks much but then on Friday night he comes up to me, drunk, and goes, "You went to Kennebecasis Valley High didn't you?" and I was like yes.... He proceded to tell me that Brittany told him that and that he went there too but I didn't remeber him and he didn't remember me. Then he said his name was Greg Lawson. I all of a sudden remembered him as a little boy with a rat tail that was in my 3/4 split in Lakefield. Weird eh? I've known this kid forever and I didn't even recognize him at all! AND on the same day someone added me to a friends network and was like "I'm Joe, I'm 20 years old and just moved to Moncton NB for school" haha I looked closer and sure enough, Joe Munford from KV. lol I sounded like a creepy stalker cuz I messaged him back saying "You used to live in Quispam" He didn't take it too bad, well, at least not after he remembered who I was, he's another kid I have known all my life and didn't recognize at first!&lt;br /&gt;Oh! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Question--&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Do I really look that different since high school?? I mean that's two ppl that said I do but I don't think I look different at all! If you read this please leave a comment with your opinion and if you are talking to other ppl ask them because I am weirded out by this!&lt;br /&gt;The girls didn't make it up this weekend BUT I am hoping that they can come up soon, hopefully for the pub crawl for my house from last year, I am crossing my fingers!&lt;br /&gt;Well, after two late nights I am taking a nap and then getting back to studying nutrition, later days!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-113009037851677685?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/113009037851677685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=113009037851677685' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113009037851677685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/113009037851677685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/meh.html' title='Meh!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-112965390753813061</id><published>2005-10-18T13:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:45:07.553-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving Pics</title><content type='html'>If anything exciting come up I'll post pics from that, but for now just some random ones from Thanksgiving! We went out all three nights but I didn't label which are from which night, doesn't really matter, it was all a good time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS The M&amp;amp;M had a name, Bob George Mimi II, catchy eh? lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-112965390753813061?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/112965390753813061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=112965390753813061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965390753813061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965390753813061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/thanksgiving-pics.html' title='Thanksgiving Pics'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-112965370526294957</id><published>2005-10-18T13:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:41:45.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/IMG_0168.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/IMG_0168.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha the chair doesn't hold two apparently!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-112965370526294957?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/112965370526294957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=112965370526294957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965370526294957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965370526294957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/haha-chair-doesnt-hold-two-apparently.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-112965365011410781</id><published>2005-10-18T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:40:50.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/IMG_0151.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/IMG_0151.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha I love this picture! Don't worry, Mimi just likes sour cream a lot&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-112965365011410781?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/112965365011410781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=112965365011410781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965365011410781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965365011410781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/haha-i-love-this-picture-dont-worry.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-112965356168370400</id><published>2005-10-18T13:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:39:21.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/IMG_0159.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/IMG_0159.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jussy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-112965356168370400?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/112965356168370400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=112965356168370400' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965356168370400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965356168370400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/me-and-jussy.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-112965350912440568</id><published>2005-10-18T13:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:38:29.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/IMG_0158.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/IMG_0158.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juss, Megs and me before the bar one night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-112965350912440568?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/112965350912440568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=112965350912440568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965350912440568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965350912440568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/juss-megs-and-me-before-bar-one-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-112965344836395694</id><published>2005-10-18T13:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:37:28.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/IMG_0169.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/IMG_0169.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Juss after the bar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-112965344836395694?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/112965344836395694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=112965344836395694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965344836395694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965344836395694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/me-and-juss-after-bar.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-112965339836551043</id><published>2005-10-18T13:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T13:36:38.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/IMG_0164.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/IMG_0164.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-112965339836551043?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/112965339836551043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=112965339836551043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965339836551043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112965339836551043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/thanksgiving.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-112960036429643921</id><published>2005-10-17T22:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T22:52:44.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pati called me a jerk so here I go!</title><content type='html'>I'm not gonna lie, I forgot to post on here. From time to time I was like, damn I should post but then I had other stuff to do, like school and go out. Anyway! The year thus far has been great, nothing too too special, I have a SLACK course load though, that's fun! How is it that a nursing student gets to have only one classs tuesday and only one every other Friday? I think I am defying some sort of law but I am not going to question it anymore, I like it!&lt;br /&gt;I went home for Thanksgiving and had some wonderful adventures, ie seeing Adam's nipple ring :P hahah fun times! I stayed at Jana, Emily and Mimi's apartment for most of the time so that was fun! I love the girls! haha on the last day there Juss and Mimi stole a cat, it was great. It was wandering around outside and they thought, "Hey! he's cute! let's get him and bring him into the apartment!" So they did. He had a few names, generally kitten or kitty cat got his attention though. Damn cute cat! (yes we let it go :P)&lt;br /&gt;Oh! haha other misadventures have occured but I don't have time or patience to write them, except one. I came home for Thanksgiving and while in the car on the way to town Megs looks at me and says "sooo... Who's Pat? are you going out? what's going on there!?" and the rest of the third degree. I nearly died laughing. My name for the past few weeks had been stuff to do with Pat ie Good luck Pat! Pat I'll take St. Martha's out for you! (the local hospital) and the like. What happened was one night when we were going out drinking Pat said "I'll be right back!" and tried to leave. We all protested because everytime he leaves before we go out he never makes it to the bar, something always happens. Anyway, he says I promise to be back in 5 minutes and throws me his insulin pump (yepp, you guessed it, he's diabetic) as insurance that he had to come back. Anyway, Pat takes off and leaves me with his pump. So we sit around for about 10 or 15 more minutes before we start wondering where he is. A girl shows up in the door and asks for Sally. I say that's me! and she asks me to bring Pat his pump. We all objected because we figured he was off somewhere and wasn't going to go to the bar. The girl then says "well.. he's passed out in my hall" So, I booter over there and find a white faced Pat. I was freaking out saying I TOLD YOU NOT TO LEAVE YOUR PUMP! and hes like I think I broke my legs. I looked confused and he explained that he had jumped from first floor over a railing and down to the basement floor, proceeding to smash his left foot and sprain his right. Wow, long story but the moral is, unless you want to be in a wheelchair/crutches for 2-3 months dont be a dumbass when drunk! annnd I am not going out with Pat haha&lt;br /&gt;Well, way too much written, I'll start updating again, but its no fun when nobody comments, so if there's no comments again I am stopping again :P&lt;br /&gt;Oh, MEG AND JUSS MIGHT COME UP THIS WEEKEND! :D I'll post soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-112960036429643921?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/112960036429643921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=112960036429643921' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112960036429643921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112960036429643921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/10/pati-called-me-jerk-so-here-i-go.html' title='Pati called me a jerk so here I go!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-112304846999752611</id><published>2005-08-03T02:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T18:10:11.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, I know I am slack</title><content type='html'>I am honestly writing the same blog on here and on my space on MSN (which everyone should check out cuz there's a TON of pics up!) But it's all my fun times from the summer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right, my name is Big Red... OR NOT! haha Well, just a few things that have made me laugh this summer and just some general good times and quotes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALLLLRIGHT STEVE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seven... Seven... SeVeN.... SEVEN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some boys should come with warning lights... "Up to no good!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megs is a fire crotch! did we ever figure that one out??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's bright idea was the marker?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS IT A BEAR???&lt;br /&gt;Emily, bears don't climb poles... and aren't living on your street~&lt;br /&gt;Well, is it a skunk?!&lt;br /&gt;Ummm pretty sure they don't either!... Wait, Em, it's your cat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Styrofoam Popcorn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Child locks made for the obese children of America&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sallywag. Ferdinand. McChicken. Flash. Ohhh the nicknames!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One tequilla, Two tequilla (free!) Three Tequilla.. four five the floor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baking cakes, pizza, cookies... FOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COME INSIDE! I DON'T FEEL LIKE TAKING 4 ORDERS ON DRIVE THRU! Libby hates us but we love Subway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaron!! Quit callin ppl midgets!! Bookaki!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I heard was "Okay, I'm taking off my shirt!" "K, can I take off my pants?" "Sure, I'm takin off my bra..." Prety sure they woke up naked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the cuddling lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booty calls lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just quit being shy, take the leap, i'll be here to catch you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boardwalk? Yeah sure, but I'm pretty sure I hate Cougars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Amusement Ride @ the Boradwalk "You'll go where I put you!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO'S THE PUSSY NOW??!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 hour random drunk walk in HaliWait, Hali in general!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to her?I'VE BEEN DUMPED!!! ~ The Superstore guy loves us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't forget the hat war at the AQ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty sure if you look at our pics you'd think it was me not Jane..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the LAST time, NO I am NOT bigger than you Justine!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh the bread stick... Limbo right guys?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They [braceles] don't mean anything if you don't play the game, and I don't... but just the same you're not allowed to look at the meanings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butt pics, signed and delivered at that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO! What's UP? haha love those dances girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why weren't they wearing pants? And Brad was here? Cooking eggs... with no shirt on.. ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margarita Monday ~ Hi, I'm Mike from Ontario! This is my friend Pete! ~ No I will NOT wear the sunbraro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!!! I just peed on my ID!! haha I'll just give it to the bouncer and wipe it on him ~ good plan!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-112304846999752611?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/112304846999752611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=112304846999752611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112304846999752611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/112304846999752611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/08/okay-i-know-i-am-slack.html' title='Okay, I know I am slack'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111821029477533817</id><published>2005-06-08T02:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T03:08:58.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow, I'm slack!</title><content type='html'>So I am ridiculously slack eh? I haven't updated in almost a month! I really haven't done anythign interesting to write about though, besides starting work at Dairy Queen again. FUN! How is it that after only TWO weeks back Tim has decided that it is all my fault that everyone is wearing sneakers (white ones at that, how horrible eh?) again. My thoughts on this matter? Tim, I do not, have never and will never have that much influence over the store! Grrr... wow I need a better job. I stood in the shower for ten minutes the other day trying to wash hot fudge off of my arm... then I realized I was actually trying to wash freckles off of my arm.. How sad that my job has tried to make me wash off my own skin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have even been slack on reading blogs lately, I mean, I just read about a months worth of Patrick's blogs (and let me just say that they were wonderfully fantastically grrrreat!) and I once again realized how much I miss him. Come home soon! ALTHOUGH now that I think of it it seems to me that Jenn mentioned a visit?? YAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this summer has been progressing much better than any other that I can remember (other than the lack of a one Patrick Connolly). This is the first summer that I have pictures of me with my friends, rather than me looking at pictures and wondering where I was when they were taken. This is my first summer in about 4 years that I can say that I have spent more time with my friends than with my family/working and I am loving it! haha speaking of which, I am a huge scammer! Count em, only ONE Saturday night has been spent at the DQ this summer and that was only until 8 and I am pretty sure that I got off early. I have been taking random Friday night shifts so that I am able to go out on Saturday night (Tim doesn't work us both nights thank God!). Kinda sucks that I never have a Friday night off but really, Saturday night is the night to go out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have SOO many pictures from this summer, most of which are posted on Jenn's blog (jjewthewhitecanadianrapper.blogspot.com) but there is at least one photo shoot that can't be seen there. If my computer didn't suck horribly then I would download hello and post them, but of course it does. Until then you can view them on my my space on MSN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! Fancy!!! I haven't forgotten about you! I just hope you still read and check this! I will comment on yours to prompt you!&lt;br /&gt;Questions eh?&lt;br /&gt;1. How did you get my MSN and keep talking to me though you did not know me?&lt;br /&gt;2. Who would win in a fight, a monkey or a squirrel? Explain.&lt;br /&gt;3. What came first, the chicken or the egg?&lt;br /&gt;4. Since about 30 years ago when asked what the year 2000 would look like hover cars were the main answer. How have they not been invented if the idea has been around that long?&lt;br /&gt;5. If you could be a super hero what would your name be and what special powers would you have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since nothing new is going on in my life c'est tout pour la moment! Oh! by the way, I need to talk more french because I am COMPLETELY losing my ability to write and converse in it, and it is mixing dangerously with my spanish and that isn't even that great! haha and yes there is one more thing that ppl have been asking me about but I don't know so quit bugging me about it! lol jk, but honeslty I don't have the answers, only one person knows that and it's not me! OH! Two more last things, I was driving around with Jana, Justine and Aaron last night and all of a sudden, on our way down the hill toward Ritchie Lake Jana and Justine let out these blood curtling screams. I of course JUMP in the backseat and try desperately to see what we are driving toward in the road wondering WHY THE HELL ARE WE STILL MOVING AND NOT STOPPING FOR WHATEVER MADE THEM SCREAM?!?! Oh yeah that's because they saw a TWIG on the road and it scared them. That's right kids, a twig. Riight... That and Libby HATES us. You know Libby, the girl who works at Subway? I can't remember her last name but she wasnts us dead! We come in almost everynight pretty close to closing (that just happens to be when we are hungry!) and of course it's usually me, Jan, Juss and Emo so we have at least 3 usually 4 SEPERATE orders. Well, yesterday when we were in the store she called us on it and was like YOU ALWAYS HAVE SO MANY FRIGGEN ORDERS while she threw the subs around. At least its better than that time she threw our drink around and filled the cups full of ice before putting a drop of pop in. I tell you, she doesn't think too fondly of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time je suis serieux (Dear God I hope Lucas doesn't read this and want to die because of my horrible french) j'ai fini, a la prochain! &lt;3 Slacker Sal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111821029477533817?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111821029477533817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111821029477533817' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111821029477533817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111821029477533817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/06/wow-im-slack.html' title='Wow, I&apos;m slack!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111634575994863079</id><published>2005-05-17T12:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T13:13:34.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogathon Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, Patrick has interviewed me for the Blogathon. Here are my answers to his five questions and if anyone wants to be interviewed leave me a comment and I will oblige! Only catch is that you have to open yourself to give out interviews after you have been interviewed. Not so bad at all, only 5 questions! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Why do you call me "Pati" (full story)?&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; I don't think you remember this, but in grade 6 we were all trying to get the name Pattie to stick and of course you were not too pleased. You refused every attempt we made, even if we were staring you in the face calling you it you wouldn't answer. At the end of grade 6 we had almost given up, except for me since I am amazingly persistent. At the end of each year at beautiful Lakefield Elementary we recieved a year book and at the end there were two autograph pages. Since you were no longer affraid of me and we had become friends I asked you to sign the yearbook. You, being the sweet boy you are happily took the book and signed in perfect curvsy writing. When you handed me back the book I looked and to my astonishment you had signed the book Pati. In reality it was the start of an r I think for Patrick but since it was just the start it looked like an i so I dotted it and Pati was born!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What's your favourite personal story about a freaky place such as the Bone-yard, the Scary Church or whatever? (explain for those who don't know the background)&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; The Scary Church is a church that is supposedly haunted. It is hidden way back on this dark road behind the Irving Big Stop somewhere with the cliche graveyard you must pass to reach the church. According to legend if you shine your car lights in the window of the church you will see a statue. You must then turn the lights off, back up, honk twice(maybe it is flash your lights twice, I can't remember), then drive back up to the church and shine your lights back into the window. When you look this time the statue will have moved. It's all very freaky. Oh, and when you shine the lights your car has to be off. Anyway, after musical one night we decided to try out the church and we drove Erin McKay's car up to it. We did the little ritual and saw the statue. When we moved away and moved back, the statue, contrary to my belief that this would never work, the statue had indeed moved. Well, we FREAKED. It was really sacry and it was dark and there was a graveyard and everything. We piled back into the car and tried to leave, but the car wouldn't start. We tried three times (begining to panic and scream) but the car refused to start. Eventually someone else who had not looked in the window came and the car started automatically. We still have no idea why the car would not start for any of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. If "Sally's" were a race, and there was a racial joke about them, how many of you would it take to screw in a lightbulb? Remember to say what each of you would do.&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Well, if Sallys were a race I'm sure we would all look like camels (Sally the camel has two humps... I HATE THAT SONG grrrr!) So in that case it would only take one. We camels would be especially smart and would be able to raise our two humps to the lightbulb and use them in lieu of a hand therefore only needing one to remove and replace the bulb. We're special like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What's a memorable dream that you remember from when you were little?&lt;br /&gt;--&gt; Every night when I would go to sleep, for a few years at least, I would have a dream that I was in an elevator. Everyone used elevators in this dream, they took you everywhere. These elevators were huge rooms with couches and beds and everything. They went up and down and side to side, cool eh? Yeah well, in every dream they would go too fast and I would be throw up, then down inside the room and eventually I would just sort of float in the middle. You know the feeling of falling you get in dreams? I had that every night. That and they would start shaking and threaten to break. Hence why I am scared of elevators too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Did you ever have a thing for Coleman? STORY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;--&gt; Ohhh you just had to throw that one in didn't you?! Yes I had a "thing" for Coleman, but you ask him about it too! He was the same! I liked him off and on for about 7 years (more on than off sadly lol) The best thing was that we would each tell Tiffany Hodgin that we liked each other and she would just be like Oh really? and never tell us because she was in love with Coleman too. One time Jeanette told us that the first time she met Coleman he came up to her and was like "I like Sally", cute eh? Or not! Yeah so we liked each other but due to circumstances it just never ammounted to anything. Happy now!? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111634575994863079?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111634575994863079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111634575994863079' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111634575994863079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111634575994863079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/05/blogathon-answers.html' title='Blogathon Answers'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111578264799259876</id><published>2005-05-11T00:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T00:37:28.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'>WE MISS YOU PATRICK!</title><content type='html'>Tonight everyone went out to the Ale house for a late supper (I recommend the kettle chips!) and to welcome home Juss, Megs and Emily from their Dominican trip. They are all tanned, it's so not fair! And they don't even get the rain that we've been having since it was beautiful today. Grr! I guess it's okay though since we have the sun now too. Oh no, I think I just jinxed it didn't I? Anyway! It was nice since it was Adam, Kelt, Andrew but also Jana, Juss, Kelsey etc. All of my friends were there which doesn't happen all that often. But what we realized was that a certain very special person was missing. Patrick Cahill Connelly. WE MISS YOU SO MUCH! It's just not the same having you and your camera here, because we all know there's no Patrick in the summer without the camera! Member when Patrick thought it would be fun to use it underwater and tried to devise a way (with plastic and duct tape I believe) to make it water friendly? As much as we love you, that was not one of your brightest moments my dear! I will say one thing though, at least Patrick and his camera will not be present if us girls decide that skinny dipping is fun again. Odd night! "I don't think I should be seeing this..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was in a sad mood missing Patrick so I just thought I would let him know (if he can access the internet to read this that is!) I think I am going to give him a call tomorrow, anyone else in the Valley in on that one? In closing... WE LOVE PATRICK :D and bye kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111578264799259876?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111578264799259876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111578264799259876' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111578264799259876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111578264799259876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/05/we-miss-you-patrick.html' title='WE MISS YOU PATRICK!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111558699198345575</id><published>2005-05-08T18:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T18:16:32.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Up?</title><content type='html'>Last night was really fun! I went to the Mile with Lisa, Dawn, Amanda and Signa and we met Erin and Laragh in there. While we were at Lisa's Dawn and Amanda were making up dances for the night. Two of them were specifically designed to get boys who don't understand no to go away. The first was No! When you yell out no while raising your knee in front of you. The second is the What's Up? When you throw your leg and arms out in front of you while hopping backward and yell out What's Up? All of the yelling has to be done in man voice though. Let's just say it was entertaining :) Anyway, the night was awesome, I love hanging out with those girls and I haven't done it in a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jenn and I have decided that the Super Store is the equivalent of the KV mall. You can get anything there, and work out too! What more do you need? We definitely spent like 3 hours there yesterday, and only an hour of that was spent in the gym :) It was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day today, which by the way sucks big time when you are trying to sleep after a night out and you have all of your seven sisters and brother calling multiple times from about 8:30 this morning until about 4 in the afternoon. I didn't even bother getting up since I knew the phone wasn't for me and mom wasn't home. She happens to be at Harbor Station hoping to be one of the 5000 extras picked to be in the crowd for the filming of the remake of the Canada versus Russia hockey game from a long time ago. Fun fun eh? Oh well, I love my momma, she's a nut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it! Talk to you all soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111558699198345575?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111558699198345575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111558699198345575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111558699198345575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111558699198345575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/05/whats-up.html' title='What&apos;s Up?'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111531743415944179</id><published>2005-05-05T15:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T15:23:54.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay for home!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well I must say that being home has been fun. I miss school and all my friends there, don't get me wrong! But I love being home and all the people here... Annnnd the real food, you can't beat that! Except for the flooding, that's just getting outta hand! You should see the end of McKay's street! It's flooded far enough up so you can't get to the houses on the dead end. She put her kayak in across the street from her house, literally! Not even down the road where she usually has too! Geeze!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Went to the Mile on Saturday night and I don't remember much of that, but then again not many people remember much of that night so it's all good! The things I do remember are pretty funny though so I wish that I could hear about the rest of the night, but once again, most of us don't remember it so...! After the Mile some people came here and it was hilarious. It was pouring out when we were waiting for a cab and Thompson, Ram and Tyler's pants were soaked so they decided to put them in the dryer. Well, I think I was the only one who knew what was going on so the next morning Jussy looked at me all scared and was like, why was everyone only wearing boxers last night? It was great! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Last night I went to the movies with Erin, Jenn and Jana and it was a blast. I love you girls! PS everyone should go see the Interpreter! It was awesome! Anyway, we went in the party car home and Jenn and Erin put on a Wayne's World show for us, it was sweet haha :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tonight should be a good time too, Jana, Aaron and I (more are coming just not sure who lol) are going out to the AQ. lol and Jan might have to sacrifice herself for my cause, but that's another story ;) Well, I'm off! Have fun with the one day of sun we have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111531743415944179?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111531743415944179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111531743415944179' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111531743415944179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111531743415944179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/05/yay-for-home.html' title='Yay for home!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111489856751997519</id><published>2005-04-30T18:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T19:06:16.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'>And to prove I'm not lazy!</title><content type='html'>Last night was a blast! Everyone went out to the Ale house for a comedy show, and it was great! I have no idea what the guy's name was now that I try to think of it but he was really good! We all owe Jenn BIG TIME! (We left you a present in your ashtray :) ) She came and got us at the Ale house and took us to the Big Stop then home. I also owe her on a personal note : remind me to get some sleep at night so I don't sleep through my Jenn time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, does anyone know how to fall asleep at night without it being a drug induced coma? Cuz honestly I've been going to bed early and everything and nothing seems to be working in my favor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big sister Jane moved out today, it's a huge day in history! Well, for me it is anyway. Now I have two rooms pretty much all to myself. One with my bed and whatnot and the other with my computer, TV etc. It's going to be a good summer! Once I get a job then I am all set! Yeah I know, I'm being slack, but really I know that I will have a job at DQ if I really need one so it's not so bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erin Schryer turns 20 today! YAY! Happy Brithday! She's not home till tomorrow or the next day though. Excited! Well that's about it I guess. I am headed to the Mile tonight, should be a fun time! All we have to do is convince Jana that we are going to the rave and she'll be a happy camper too! teehee, happy camper... gotta love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! And this is for Pati ---&gt; I watched the A-Team yesterday!!! Seeing Mr T made me think of you! Miss you! PS when are you coming home this summer, or are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111489856751997519?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111489856751997519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111489856751997519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111489856751997519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111489856751997519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/04/and-to-prove-im-not-lazy.html' title='And to prove I&apos;m not lazy!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111462744382105861</id><published>2005-04-27T15:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T15:46:53.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Long time no post...oops!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, between getting exams over with and packing up my life to come home I haven't had any time to post. Now that I am slacking at home here we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week of rez flew by. I had to slowly watch all my friends leave (well, I had to check them out and then they left, but ya know!) until all that was left was me and the other RAs in my building. 14 to be exact... actually, its 12 since two of them left early but meh! You know what I mean! It's weird how over spring break when I was there for a bit it seemed so empty, yet there were more people then, and when it was just the 12 of us it seemed so full. I think its because we all had our doors open and were roaming from room to room together. The saddest thing about the last week was that some mornings I was just too tired (lazy would probably be more appropriate) to open my door when I heard someone knocking, so I missed out on seeing a few of my friends leave. If Susan is reading this... SORRY!!!! Its funny because they all probably knew I was in there hiding under the covers since I do it so often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went out a few nights in the last week, but the best night was on Saturday when I got home, back to the good old 3 Mile. It was a blast! Quite the odd night, but awesome just the same. I saw pretty much everyone out, except Garrett but I am going to see him soon and Adam but I saw him the other night. PS Boo Adam for not wanting to come out! Anyway! I talked to/danced with Brad Carrier and it was HILARIOUS! We were discussing the finer points of our relationship... that's right, when we were 12! Can you even call that a relationship? It was definitely the best one I had though, no fighting, all good times! I say we all go back to the grade 6 kind of dating, much easier ya know, you don't even have to see the person for months but you're still going out! Anyway! After the lights came on I went to find someone to get a drive with and I couldn't find anyone, basically I was wandering outside the Mile all alone in a huge crowd of people until Emily saw me and called me over. I ended up driving home with her and Aaron, Matt, Dave, Lindsay and Chris MacLean and Justin Downing. What a weird combination! Justin ended up coming in for some water and we ended up talking about when we were friends when we were 3. A long night of reminiscing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow... this post is way too long!!! Sorry bout that! That's everything, I'll try to post more often so they're not this long. Bye bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111462744382105861?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111462744382105861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111462744382105861' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111462744382105861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111462744382105861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/04/long-time-no-postoops.html' title='Long time no post...oops!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111325924528288548</id><published>2005-04-11T23:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T19:51:53.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/heehee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/heehee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) this made my day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111325924528288548?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111325924528288548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111325924528288548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111325924528288548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111325924528288548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-made-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111325913683841606</id><published>2005-04-11T23:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T19:38:56.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam time!</title><content type='html'>I haven't been posting, but it's not my fault! All of you know how easily I get distracted and that I will find any excuse to procrastinate, so I have been trying really hard to just be good and study. Thus far it has worked! Minus the quiz that took FOREVER to fill out... Damn you Aaron Belyea!! :P And of course my new lava lamp... I can't stop staring at it, it's getting bad! Anyway, I did post one other post, but I was a little tipsy and I was a little not sure I wanted everyone to be reading what I had wrote... well, more than a little. Nobody should be reading that except Beth since I said most of it to her already anyway :) haha If you really want to know wait till I've been drinking and ask me then. Speaking of drinking, that's another reason I haven't been posting. See, before exam time I was getting in the last of the fun I could have this year before I had to study, so I hadn't had much time between classes and going out to write. And well, I could have posted a drunken post but well, see above! Vicious circle. PS Congrats to Pati on getting Coleman to finally post a blog, must have been hard work, I know how stubborn he is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing too much has been going on around here since it's 22 hour quiet hours. It's nice, I get to do a round at 8, which means walking up the stairs to third then back down. As long as I don't hear anything then I am done, except for a round at 10 which involves shutting the lights off as well as walking. Tough job eh? And by the way, what's up with schools having 23 hour quiet hours? aka UNBF. What about MUN? I think I'd go nuts! haha not that 22 is much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that I am becoming addicted to cafe mochas from Timmy's. I love them! The sugar and the coffee keep me awake and I don't have to resort to stupid things like caffeine pills like my bright friends Rich and Bryan. Silly newfie Rich and his quick fixes (no offense to any Newf who may be reading this, especially Pati cuz you know I love ya!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is it a bad thing that I feel like blowing everything off tomorrow and going out drinking? I think that I have been studying too hard, I mean I am actually studying 4 days in advance of an exam. For me that's amazing since I tend to leave everything to the last second. But there's the problem of getting someone to come with me... I wonder if it can be managed... Hmmm.. Ah well, we'll see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! This is for all my girls at home: Due to recent events which made me discover how stupid boys are (not all of them... just certain ones!) I decided that when I get home we are all going out, at least all us single chickies and we are having a girls night! I've already told Justin about it, although I believe we called it more of a pick up night haha Anyway! I want all the girls there so pass this along if you read it! I am home on the 23rd, not this Saturday but the next (YAY!) so everyone get ready to go out and make sure someone has a camera, I am famous for forgetting mine so I won't rely on myself for that. Heads up to the boys, it's a &lt;strong&gt;girls&lt;/strong&gt; night so beware, we will be traveling in groups and we may be bitter :S (Even though I know at least Belyea will be coming out, since it's always the girls and Aaron, s'okay though!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty, back to nursing readings (blah!) I'll try to write soon, hopefully it's a post I will keep up here (aka nothing stupid said) Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111325913683841606?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111325913683841606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111325913683841606' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111325913683841606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111325913683841606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/04/exam-time.html' title='Exam time!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111325941419367765</id><published>2005-04-11T19:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T19:50:34.403-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Plaser%20005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/Plaser%20005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol no comment! I decided that the pics weren't too bad... This was our Brittany Spears dance, and yes we danced in front of people wearing this :S I have a video but that is staying safely hidden!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111325941419367765?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111325941419367765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111325941419367765' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111325941419367765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111325941419367765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/04/lol-no-comment-i-decided-that-pics.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111228571944402964</id><published>2005-03-31T12:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T12:36:05.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh the anticipation!</title><content type='html'>So Saturday night is the Plessis Prowl (our house, Plessis, is the Panthers. Panthers, Prowl? clever isn't it!) and I am SUPER excited! haha, well not so excited for the day but for the pub crawl that night! It's pretty much a drink all day day, kinda like homecoming all over again, which means that I get to be on duty from about 11 in the morning until about 8 that night. IF ANYONE IS SICK... BEWARE *menacing glare* haha it'll be great anyway. I'm on duty with Beth and Bryan so basically we are watching the OC season 1 all day and trying to get Bryan hooked. He still maintains that the show is horrible, even the lesbians didn't get him addicted! Weird isn't he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just realized how slack I am, I haven't written since before Easter! Alrighty, first things first then... PATRICK CAME HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Wow, I was SO excited! I was scrolling through my MSN list and I saw Pat's name "Pat - I'm HOME!" and I freaked out! It all fell into place, Adam telling me there was a surprise visit, Pat telling me his mom got tickets but he wouldn't be able to be home... Basically they're both liars, but the surprise was worth it!!&lt;br /&gt;Erin Schryer was home too and it was really nice to see her! I was sad, I hadn't really hung out with her in a long time and I didn't really get to see her for long, but we made a promise to hang out when we're both home next! haha I think I made that promise to a lot of people that night, Dawn... Mikey Beaton... and others! (Those are the two I remember but I definitely said it to more) Well, whoever I promised, I will stick to it! Drunk girls words, sober girls thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There really wasn't anything too exciting that happened other than that this weekend that I feel like writing down :) haha no comments from the peanut gallery! PS Jenn - Do you remember me telling you "Don't worry, I'm sober and I can make my own decisions. I know what I am doing." ? Wow, how did I think that you were going to believe that? Anyway! Needless to say, my big plan failed miserably, but I did make it home in time for an Easter egg hunt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which, my sister sucks! Do you know how not cool it is when you only get to bed at about 5 and then your sister wakes you up at 8 to hunt for Easter eggs because she's greedy and wants to eat chocolate? Yeah, not so impressed! THEN big brother comes home and lo and behold, it's 9:30 and he thinks, what will make me more happy then to drag my baby sister out of bed and make her come talk to the family. Yeah, family is great fun... Not that I don't love them and everything, but remind me not to have so many of them next time. At least not so many that love to see me doing anything but sleep. I guess the benefit was that my sister in law knew I was hung over and so she was telling me where she could see eggs so I didn't really have to use any brain power. She's cool like that, although I think it was her evil plan to get me out of bed in the first place... hahah and oh yeah, you all know Jane? Obviously it was her that wanted the chocolate and mom told her that she was only allowed to find 10 eggs because she had only hidden 20 and I was supposed to get half. Well, by the time I was done I had 20 and I know Jane only took her 10, isn't my mommy cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, c'est tout! I'm off to finish memorizing a bio essay on antibiotic resistance (oh wait, did I mention that we learned everything from this course from Mr. Gallant in like grade 11?) Riiiight, I love it! At least I don't have to do much work for it! Bye bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111228571944402964?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111228571944402964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111228571944402964' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111228571944402964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111228571944402964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/oh-anticipation.html' title='Oh the anticipation!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111163698480069561</id><published>2005-03-24T04:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T00:03:04.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a quick one...</title><content type='html'>Just a very quick note to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAC WON BURMAC!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I know none of you are as excited as I am about this, but after losing for 4 years in a row, they deserved it! It was a really good game, kinda dirty, but good none the less! Both teams played really well, and it took double over time to find a winner. Yay Mac!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel the need to recite Mac's house cheer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're MacIsaac Assholes,&lt;br /&gt;We're raiders of the night.&lt;br /&gt;We're dirty sons of bitches,&lt;br /&gt;We'd rather fuck than fight.&lt;br /&gt;We carry wooden nickles,&lt;br /&gt;And trojan condoms too.&lt;br /&gt;We're MacIsaac Assholes,&lt;br /&gt;So who the fuck are you?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pleasent isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nighty night, yay Mac! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111163698480069561?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111163698480069561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111163698480069561' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111163698480069561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111163698480069561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/just-quick-one.html' title='Just a quick one...'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111160504360693652</id><published>2005-03-23T19:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T15:38:44.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Long day ahead..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So Burmac has arrived once again. Incase you don't know what Burmac is, it's a hockey game between the two largest rival houses on campus, Burke and Mac (My old rez!). Anyway, basically it's going to be a HUGE gongshow, so we're all on duty for like the entire day. I think the first shift was at 12 and we go until 4... am. Fun eh? Makes me want to cry!!! At least I'm off at 12, cept I have to get up for 7 so that outta be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of crying, has everyone read Adam's blog today? :( Holy sad! It was all about how people don't keep in touch and how this summer we're not all going to be home (which is sad enough as it is) but I have one thing that might make it better! My mom is always telling me how we're so much different than all my other (that's right, all 7 of them!) siblings and their friends. She was telling me that after the first summer away nobody hung out together at all. We've made it past that! Go us! Annnd, even though we don't call each other everyday, we still love each other (at least I love you all!!) Anyway, I just wanted to add that in because I was left feeling all sappy and sad after reading Adam's. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So I'm coming home tomorrow! Yay! And I hear Erin Schryer's going to be home too, that'll be nice to see her since I haven't since last summer really. haha okay, I guess people do lose touch, but Im still as close to my girls and guys as ever... just not some of my other friends. Which isn't good, but it's better than nothing! I don't want to lose my family! Gah! Anyway!!! Garrett will be home when I get there too, which is even more exciting since I haven't really hung out with him since Thanksgiving of 2003. Wow, that was a long time ago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's time for class, I'm off! Just one more thing before I go. I would just like to remind everyone that Adam Leclerc and I have been going out for 4 years and 2 days haha wonderful eh? I'd just like to thank Mr. Thorne for bringing us together and Adam for not letting me end this a long time ago :P heehee, k, I'm done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111160504360693652?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111160504360693652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111160504360693652' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111160504360693652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111160504360693652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/long-day-ahead.html' title='Long day ahead..'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111160780235280058</id><published>2005-03-23T15:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T16:02:15.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/Copy" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this has to be said, the only reason this is on here is because I can't figure out any other way to get my pic for my profile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111160780235280058?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111160780235280058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111160780235280058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111160780235280058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111160780235280058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/sally-okay-this-has-to-be-said-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111160730235734821</id><published>2005-03-23T15:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T15:48:22.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/St. Patrick&amp;#39;s Day 011.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/St. Patrick&amp;#39;s Day 011.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Beth on St. Patty's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111160730235734821?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111160730235734821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111160730235734821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111160730235734821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111160730235734821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/me-and-beth-on-st.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111160704333072918</id><published>2005-03-23T15:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T15:44:03.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Jason, Me, Beth.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/320/Jason, Me, Beth.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason, Me and Bethany before Doug's Birthday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111160704333072918?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111160704333072918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111160704333072918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111160704333072918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111160704333072918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/jason-me-and-bethany-before-dougs.html' title=''/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111135788378929967</id><published>2005-03-20T18:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T19:41:17.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun times on duty!</title><content type='html'>Last night was a blast! If you call cleaning someone else's mess a blast that is... Wow I love my job! The best part was that Bethany was sick so she had to get Bryan to go on duty with me instead, not that I don't love Bry or anything, but I felt really bad for her... And, well, whatever she gets pertaining to colds or flu I am next in line for, so I'll probably be afflicted with something soon... Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've decided that I hate the picture thing on here, I've downloaded it, then it just decided that it hates me and does not explain how to upload the pictures onto here. Hmmm... I might have figured it out! I'll know soon enough I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a side note: Mmm the smells of residence... Someone has some overpowering cherry scent drafting through the halls and it is mixing with someone's popcorn, that along with my airfreshener is quite lovely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, short post but I must be off to finish up psych, yay for in-class essays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111135788378929967?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111135788378929967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111135788378929967' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111135788378929967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111135788378929967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/fun-times-on-duty.html' title='Fun times on duty!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111120364501419256</id><published>2005-03-18T23:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T23:40:45.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Well, last night, Saint Patrick's Day, was AMAZING! We had a pub crawl, which turned into another one stop crawl since the line was huge at one place and our only other pub besides Pat's Place had a live band. It was still a great night though! We even had covert operations, which is always awesome! I ended up forgetting where my keys were so Hunter walked me home to let me in and ended up staying up till 4 with me trying to find Bryan (who had the keys) and then just talking. The best part? This morning Beth was all scared when she was talking to me because she thought I picked Hunter up... Great! I loved it anyway, it was funny since he was just being a nice guy and letting me in the house. Weird how people automatically assume that if you are coming in from the bar asking for your keys when a guy is near that you two are hooking up. Not exactly a normal course of action for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was even more interesting though since it was Plaser, a talent show between Plessis (my house), Fraser and Lane. My staff decided, Hey! Let's do a dance together! How about Brittany Spears, I'm a Slave for You? It was great I must say. You see, my staff has myself, Bethany, Michelle, and then Bryan and Richard. Bryan it wasn't too too bad, we dressed him up in one of those little kid fuzzy animal costumes you can get for Halloween, zebra being the animal of choice. And on top of that he isn't... well, he isn't Richard. Rich is one of our resident Newfs, and he's a big motha! I'd say 6 foot something and he's not exactly small, I mean, his favorite phrase is No Gut No Glory. Enough said? Anyway, we decided to dress Rich up as Brittany Spears, wig, makeup, see through skimpy shirt and all. Wow. I wonder how many people will ever erase that image from their minds... Rich dressed as a woman riding in ontop of zebra-bry... Luckily I was facing the other way :) Sadly, the president of my house thought that it was a great idea to videotape the night and put it on the campus hub... And no, I will not let any of you see it when I get home! Did I mention that us girls were wearing hot pink bras and thongs over our clothes? Riiiiight....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway! 5 weeks then home!! Oh wait, I almost forgot! 6 DAYS TILL I COME HOME! Heehee... I really didn't forget, did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nighty night kids, early to bed early to rise for psych &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111120364501419256?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111120364501419256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111120364501419256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111120364501419256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111120364501419256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/interesting.html' title='Interesting!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111103255375428072</id><published>2005-03-17T03:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T00:09:13.756-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Way too much to do!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So it's come down to 5 weeks left of school, and everything seems to be happening at once! We had two pub crawls, an award show, class, two inclass essays and more!!! Oh well! it's all okay because I just found ten dollars! This week went by really fast, I can't believe that tomorrow is Saint Patty's day and our Bishop's pub crawl. Which reminds me, Happy Bithday Patrick!!! I tried to call but whoever answered was cutting out! Anyway! Myself and my staff have been working hard on our performance for Plaser ( a talent show between Plessis Lane and Fraser houses) which is going to be awesome!! haha we are doing a lip sync and dance to Brittany Spears I'm a Slave. It's going to be great! No pictures though, I never want this to come back and haunt me!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was interesting too because I got to wacth Lisa Belanger shanve her head for Head for a Cure, it was great! The hairdresser refused to chave her bald so she has a fuzzy head, luckily for her she looks cute with short hair. All in all there were a ton of people who shaved their heads, and they raised a lot of money so that was really good! Lisa got over 2000 all by herself! I was impressed! Ah! I forgot! Bethany, my senior RA, evil twin and best friend here was the one who made me go tonight and she decided it would be a good idea to grow both our hair all summer and all next year so that we can donate our hair to the cause. This outta be good! Hopefully my hair is long enough so that I can just get it cut short and not have to shave it completely. We'll see what happens though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Anywho!! Enough is enough! I'll be home in a week (YAY!!Excited!) I'll talk to everyone then, and Happy Birthday Pati again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111103255375428072?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111103255375428072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111103255375428072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111103255375428072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111103255375428072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/way-too-much-to-do.html' title='Way too much to do!!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11482992.post-111095571008624733</id><published>2005-03-15T06:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T02:55:39.676-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so this seems to be what everyone is doing now... Peer pressure!! haha This is just a little entry to see how this all works, I will write more later when it is not 3 in the morning and I am not this tired. It's bed time for me for now though, I'll try to tell everyone that this is here.... if I remember haha Night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, I have no idea how to do ANYTHING on here :S I am going to need some help from you guys! Especially, how do I put a picture in my profile and on here? Any ideas will be appreciated!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11482992-111095571008624733?l=sallymac.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/feeds/111095571008624733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11482992&amp;postID=111095571008624733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111095571008624733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11482992/posts/default/111095571008624733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sallymac.blogspot.com/2005/03/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>Sally</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06155097964040116887</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/237/4242/640/Copy%20of%20sisters2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
