<?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-7671967</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:59:25.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Fruitz</title><subtitle type='html'>Life and woes of an anime otaku living in suburbia..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-255084804253182654</id><published>2008-01-10T21:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T21:26:29.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lessons I learned from being a Parent</title><content type='html'>You know, I thought I knew a trick or two since I decided to have kids later in life. Older and wiser right? (I know - funny, eh?) Well, here's what I've learnt so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kids don't get tired - they are energy vampires who suck your energy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You could be comatose, too tired to cry from exhaustion and there's your kid, happily jumping on you or sticking fingers in your ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You don't know what patience is until you have kids.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't be mad at the little mite, he's sick, or hungry or needs a diaper change - for the four millionth time! Funny enough this new saintly patience doesn't apply to your partner, which leads me to the next lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You will fight more with your partner.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALOT more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your partner could just walk into a room and the way he walks/breathes/looks at you just irritates the hell out of you. You see, all the patience is really you transfering your fustration to the closest victim. Sucks to be them. But sucks to be us too since we're too tired for the makeup sex anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mom/Family member/Friend thinks you are wrong and they are right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that advice from when you were pregnant pales in comparison to the advice they have for you now! "Honey, I think he's hungry, go feed him" "Don't you think he's gaining too much/too little weight?" "He should be eating solids by now right?" Don't worry - agree to anything and then tune them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleep is a luxury that is wasted on the childless.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bastards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on that note - I am off to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-255084804253182654?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/255084804253182654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=255084804253182654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/255084804253182654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/255084804253182654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2008/01/lessons-i-learned-from-being-parent.html' title='Lessons I learned from being a Parent'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-2850949409094228717</id><published>2007-12-29T08:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T08:31:21.090-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eczema sucks - natch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_05e53hYSKLc/R3ZL8447McI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4BvCco7mcEg/s1600-h/AidanUgarteSalter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149386733380121026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_05e53hYSKLc/R3ZL8447McI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4BvCco7mcEg/s320/AidanUgarteSalter.jpg" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been 7 months since i posted anything so i will sum up: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-gave birth June 6 2007&lt;br /&gt;-It was 36 hours long&lt;br /&gt;-I didn't take the epidural&lt;br /&gt;-Did I mention it was 36 hours long?&lt;br /&gt;-Aidan John was born weighing a paltry 11 lbs 9.7oz&lt;br /&gt;-Mom's first thought after hearing Aidan's weight&lt;br /&gt;"I squeezed THAT out of my lala?!"&lt;br /&gt;-At 3 months Aidan gets eczema and it sucks, yo.&lt;br /&gt;-Because I'm breastfeeding tried eating no wheat/grains, eggs, milk&lt;br /&gt;basically anything good and yummy.&lt;br /&gt;-Don't manage to sleep for longer than 4 hrs for another 5 months&lt;br /&gt;-At 6 months Aidan decides to sleep even shorter intervals at night.&lt;br /&gt;-Yesterday I had my first regular meal while feeding Aidan stored milk&lt;br /&gt;-Had a fave - egg tart. it was too sweet. have i gone off sweets?&lt;br /&gt;OH MY GAWD, NOOooooooooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-2850949409094228717?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/2850949409094228717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=2850949409094228717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/2850949409094228717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/2850949409094228717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2007/12/eczema-sucks-natch.html' title='Eczema sucks - natch!'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_05e53hYSKLc/R3ZL8447McI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4BvCco7mcEg/s72-c/AidanUgarteSalter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-4678565606648557465</id><published>2007-05-23T15:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T16:02:38.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Things NOT to tell/do to a Pregnant Woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_05e53hYSKLc/RlScIm6s9GI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PhZeCbgeTnA/s1600-h/n520022266_78959_2511.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067847152398300258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" height="212" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_05e53hYSKLc/RlScIm6s9GI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PhZeCbgeTnA/s320/n520022266_78959_2511.jpg" width="256" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know people mean well. I know people love babies and a pregnant woman is a blessing and exciting. but please please please think before you act!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;#1&lt;br /&gt;Comment: "Wow, you are HUGE!"&lt;br /&gt;Mama2be thinks: "Are you saying i'm fat?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;#2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comment: "Wow, are you expecting TWINS?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mama2be thinks: "You ARE saying i'm fat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;#3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Action: Complete stranger walks up and starts rubbing your belly while cooing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mama2be thinks: Assault charges / Reporting you to HR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;#4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comment: "You are wide so you must be expecting a girl!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mama2be thinks: "Ultrasound says it's a boy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;#5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comment: "Not long now!!!! You must be scared/nervous!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mama2be thinks: "Oh is it that close? Hadn't noticed."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;#6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Comment: "You are due in June? I don't think you are going to make it - the doctor got the date wrong"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mama2be thinks: "Okay then, show me your medical degree Ms. Costco Cashier"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-4678565606648557465?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/4678565606648557465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=4678565606648557465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/4678565606648557465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/4678565606648557465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2007/05/things-not-to-telldo-to-pregnant-woman.html' title='Things NOT to tell/do to a Pregnant Woman'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_05e53hYSKLc/RlScIm6s9GI/AAAAAAAAAAM/PhZeCbgeTnA/s72-c/n520022266_78959_2511.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-116751735454098182</id><published>2006-12-30T16:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T17:22:34.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Return from UKland</title><content type='html'>A couple of questions arose from my UK visit.&lt;br /&gt;In no particular order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Can one really be out-Sunday roasted during the hols?&lt;br /&gt;2. Are sprouts mini cabbages?&lt;br /&gt;3. Why are there so many hills in Brighton?&lt;br /&gt;4. Afternoon tea's so expensive so why the tiny sandwiches?&lt;br /&gt;5. England's damp and wet yet no one has decent heating?&lt;br /&gt;6. Where the deuce did all the orange Tango go?!&lt;br /&gt;7. Why is prawn toast only available in the UK?&lt;br /&gt;8. Why are there no basements in UK homes?&lt;br /&gt;9. Isn't moss on your roof bad?&lt;br /&gt;10. Why is there only one toilet for all 4 floors of Harrods?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-116751735454098182?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/116751735454098182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=116751735454098182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/116751735454098182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/116751735454098182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/12/return-from-ukland.html' title='Return from UKland'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-116009536091802951</id><published>2006-10-05T20:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T20:44:16.050-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Going to England - screw the rest</title><content type='html'>So some &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;meh&lt;/span&gt; things happened to me recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Brampton = &lt;em&gt;meh, @#$^%#&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Did Tae Bo / in pain now = &lt;em&gt;meh, ow&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Didn't get a position I applied for = meh meh&lt;br /&gt;- Bunnies ran away = &lt;em&gt;meh, sniff&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Found bunny skin on front lawn = &lt;em&gt;wah!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gran-in-law passed away =&lt;em&gt; R.I.P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gran diagnosed with Parkinson's and Alzheimer's = &lt;em&gt;sigh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;woot&lt;/span&gt; things happened to me as well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Got permanent position in Brampton = &lt;em&gt;woot, cash!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Brother-in-law visiting in May 2007 = &lt;em&gt;woot, UK loot!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Have a secret but can't tell anyone yet = &lt;em&gt;woot, heh heh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Going to UK for Xmas = &lt;em&gt;woot, travel!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now just need to win the lottery and i'm set!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Endorsement du Jour:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Watch &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0479884/"&gt;Crank&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-116009536091802951?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/116009536091802951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=116009536091802951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/116009536091802951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/116009536091802951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/10/going-to-england-screw-rest.html' title='Going to England - screw the rest'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-115475046836695300</id><published>2006-08-04T23:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T07:25:27.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok go - Rock yer treadmills</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/okgo.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/okgo.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok go seems at first like your usual coolhookiliketosingalong pop/rock band but there is one&lt;br /&gt;thing they have that many other bands don't have and that's a killer choreographer sister.&lt;br /&gt;Watch their latest - "Here it goes again" at &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=pv5zWaTEVkI"&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=pv5zWaTEVkI&lt;/a&gt; -- you will never look at treadmills the same again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are at it watch their infamous "Million ways to be cruel" vid as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-115475046836695300?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/115475046836695300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=115475046836695300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/115475046836695300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/115475046836695300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/08/ok-go-rock-yer-treadmills.html' title='Ok go - Rock yer treadmills'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-115304717400164530</id><published>2006-07-16T06:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T06:52:54.010-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gird yer loins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/womendriving.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="257" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/womendriving.jpg" width="248" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I DID IT!!!! I PASSED MY DRIVERS TEST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I know!!! its like a minor miracle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I thought I had failed because a stupid Wonder Bread truck was parked and stopped right in the middle of where I had to drive then it moved to the side but as I was passing it decided to REVERSE!!! I was about to stop when the driving examiner stamped on the brake and honked my horn. LORD! I thought - thats it. I failed so the rest of the time I drove without nerves since I knew the outcome. Though nearing the end I almost forgot the wonder bread truck and got really nervous with my parallel parking and reverse parking. But I still passed!&lt;br /&gt;Hurray me!! Now I can drive to Brampton. Booooo.....!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-115304717400164530?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/115304717400164530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=115304717400164530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/115304717400164530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/115304717400164530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/07/gird-yer-loins.html' title='Gird yer loins!'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-115120194212334016</id><published>2006-06-24T22:07:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T22:19:02.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystery Boy, me and Neil..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/malandneil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 219px" height="203" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/malandneil.jpg" width="267" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sometime during my early university days.&lt;br /&gt;I found out Neil Gaiman was going to do a book signing in the Silver Snail downtown (Toronto). I got there and dutifully lined up. Unlike my shy self I struck up a conversation with a guy and another girl. We talked of Sandman and bands. We finally got to meet our hero and the guy produced a camera (which in my hurry I forgot to bring). So I got a picture taken with Neil. I was dressed up rather Death like which I was rather proud of. Not only dressed in black and eyes heavily lined with black, I had my shiny new Doc Martens. After that we all went our own ways and I got the number of the guy who promised to contact me when he got the pictures developed. Somehow it sounded like an excuse eventhough there was a valid reason for him to call me. Well I saw that guy only one time afterwards - he gave me this tape of this band he kept going on about. Turned out to be the Stone Roses. It was nothing like anything i'd heard of before. The Manchester scene was just arriving to Canada and it was exciting and new. Never did got to see my picture or that guy again. Don't even recall his name. Shamefully I was a bit turned off since it was obvious he fancied me and being admired wasn't something I could really deal with. Now being a bit more mature I can deal with folks no matter what their baggage...But still. I wished i'd seen that picture of the me and neil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-115120194212334016?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/115120194212334016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=115120194212334016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/115120194212334016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/115120194212334016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/06/mystery-boy-me-and-neil.html' title='Mystery Boy, me and Neil..'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-115025964220300588</id><published>2006-06-14T00:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T00:39:00.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Separated at birth?</title><content type='html'>Is it just me or...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the Trinidad coach channelling Andy Griffith? &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/trinicoach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" height="160" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/trinicoach.jpg" width="133" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/matandyb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" height="146" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/matandyb.jpg" width="155" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or Mel Gibson related to the Unabomber and Saddam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/melap200.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="129" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/melap200.1.jpg" width="112" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/unabomber.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 111px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px" height="124" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/unabomber.0.jpg" width="111" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/saddamphoto5178x240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="136" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/saddamphoto5178x240.jpg" width="104" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-115025964220300588?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/115025964220300588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=115025964220300588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/115025964220300588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/115025964220300588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/06/separated-at-birth.html' title='Separated at birth?'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-114999471315005218</id><published>2006-06-10T22:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T00:40:07.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunny Update</title><content type='html'>I (Bunny 3 of ?) have been born just a short while.&lt;br /&gt;During this time I have been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="155" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/306527.0.jpg" width="111" border="0" /&gt;- Dug up by a big 4legged monster&lt;br /&gt;- Handled by some bigger monsters&lt;br /&gt;- Stepped on twice by another 4legged monster&lt;br /&gt;- Dug up AGAIN by the other monster&lt;br /&gt;- Roughly dropped on the lawn by previous monster&lt;br /&gt;- Handled again by the other monsters&lt;br /&gt;- Kicked out by my litter mates&lt;br /&gt;- Put back in by the other monsters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i'm barely one week old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least now I have some fur to keep my warm and my eyes have opened. I don't know how many siblings I've got since we're so crowded down in our burrow but the count has now gone up to 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I can take 6 more weeks of this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-114999471315005218?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/114999471315005218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=114999471315005218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/114999471315005218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/114999471315005218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/06/bunny-update.html' title='Bunny Update'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-114964323881741227</id><published>2006-06-06T21:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T21:20:38.856-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Squeak! Squeak! - What the?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The following happened between the hours of 11am to 12pm...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Richard is mowing the lawn&lt;br /&gt;-Mia our dog sniffs the grass and starts to dig&lt;br /&gt;-Richard hears frantic squeaking&lt;br /&gt;-Richard turns around to find two naked squirming *&lt;em&gt;somethings&lt;/em&gt;* on our lawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out we have a nest of Eastern Cottontails in our backyard (god bless the internet).&lt;br /&gt;We have seen wild rabbits around but never thought that they could actually establish a nest on our lawn! We were hestitant to touch the poor things for fear that the returning &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/rabbit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" height="137" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/rabbit.jpg" width="182" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mother would reject the babies. But I figured they were better off in the nest rather than baking in the hot sun. I check occasionally to see if the mother has returned or the babies have been kicked out of the nest but I can't see much aside from furry nest material and frankly I don't want to disturb them. If all goes well in about 3 weeks they will have been weaned and at 7 weeks they should leave the nest. During that time we are going to have to watch Mia like a hawk - she's far too curious to be trusted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-114964323881741227?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/114964323881741227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=114964323881741227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/114964323881741227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/114964323881741227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/06/squeak-squeak-what.html' title='Squeak! Squeak! - What the?!?!'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-114713270054892694</id><published>2006-05-08T19:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T19:58:20.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10 reasons to move to Canada, eh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/1600/dino-HAIR!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5779/483/320/dino-HAIR%21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A friend of my hubby's is coming to visit with the intention to "scope" out Canada as a potential "move to - habitational place thing, yeah".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had I known I'd given him this list and saved him some cash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Top 10 Reasons to move to Canada, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1 - I'm here already - natch.&lt;br /&gt;#2 - It is legal for women to go topless in the streets of Toronto&lt;br /&gt;#3 - Movies come out here first THEN as an afterthought - in Europe&lt;br /&gt;#4 - You can say "eh?" at the end of every sentence, eh?&lt;br /&gt;#5 - Our beer tastes better than American (peepee) beer&lt;br /&gt;#6 - We made Celine Dion move to Vegas (PS America can keep her!)&lt;br /&gt;#7 - Coldplay AND the Stones say Toronto is their favourite city (We can't be all that bad, eh?)&lt;br /&gt;#8 - Canucks are friendly and like to drink! (Like the English - only our teeth are straighter)&lt;br /&gt;#9 - Wolverine is a Canadian, eh? Ok, bub? Skint!&lt;br /&gt;#10 - It's not America!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-114713270054892694?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/114713270054892694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=114713270054892694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/114713270054892694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/114713270054892694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/05/top-10-reasons-to-move-to-canada-eh.html' title='Top 10 reasons to move to Canada, eh?'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-114035187535006441</id><published>2006-02-19T07:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T07:25:54.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Brampton?! Where's dat?</title><content type='html'>*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so I'm on project at my company's downtown office. Everything is lovely. Better cafe, better hours, no working on weekends.. I'm laughing right? I've been downtown for 7 months. Then the higher brass decides. "Oh, lets move the whole (friggin') team up to (friggin') Brampton and nevermind the (friggin') commute for our peeps!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh...CRAP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I live in Ajax. It's in Toronto suburbia. Hard enough to get downtown but now they want me to go WHERE? So here's the problem. I could move closer to the Brampton office but i'm on project. Meaning my director could say at anytime. "Jen, we have no more work for you please go back to your old office" in which case I'd of moved for NOTHING. Being on project means also i'm spending more cash for transportation. Also HOW the hell am i going to get there? I really don't fancy returning to my old office and having to be a phone monkey again but at least its closer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So which should it be? less cash / further to go / less job stress in Brampton? or More cash / less agro to get to / more job stress. The evil thing is the director said there are "job opportunities" at Brampton - making it sound like I could have a permanent job there if i stick around long enough. Only problem is.. he's no longer my director!! My new director just came in from Sprint Canada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaaahhhhh.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-114035187535006441?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/114035187535006441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=114035187535006441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/114035187535006441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/114035187535006441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2006/02/brampton-wheres-dat.html' title='Brampton?! Where&apos;s dat?'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-113443587217552580</id><published>2005-12-12T19:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T20:04:32.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Knit-fest 2005</title><content type='html'>My hands are cramping, my back is sore.. it must be Knit-fest 2005!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did I think i could make some scarves for people i'm too poor to buy xmas pressies for?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its the thought that counts and all but dammit its thought that makes me SORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New flash - why are we poor? oh we went to Hawaii for our honeymoon... (oooh, ahhh) I know its SO done but it was still beau-ti-ful. I wish we had their weather right now. Richard went off to walk the dogs and tonight it's going to be -26C with the windchill. Hmm, balmy? methinks not. Btw seeing a Hawaiian Walmart bedecked with Xmas decor and gift ideas is a strange sight - especially if you are walking around in flipflops, shorts and shades :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fa la la la laaa la la la fooey.&lt;br /&gt;~jene&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-113443587217552580?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/113443587217552580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=113443587217552580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/113443587217552580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/113443587217552580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2005/12/knit-fest-2005.html' title='Knit-fest 2005'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-112917491084494413</id><published>2005-10-12T23:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T23:41:50.853-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diet spam</title><content type='html'>Hrm.. been a while and I return to find spam in my comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have word verification on ~ better late then never I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS Neil Gaiman was in town promoting his new book. Lord, he looks like he's made a Faustan deal with the devil since the man does...not...age!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPS Got married.. hurrah! Total weight lost was 31 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PPPS Gained 8 lbs the wk after! (WAHHHH)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-112917491084494413?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/112917491084494413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=112917491084494413' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/112917491084494413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/112917491084494413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2005/10/diet-spam.html' title='Diet spam'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-111396953314218920</id><published>2005-04-19T23:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T23:58:53.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weight &amp; Wait...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Weight&lt;/strong&gt;: -24lbs! &lt;strong&gt;Mood&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" src="http://www.callahuanca.com/images/tired.gif" border="0" /&gt;Tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, I have lost that much - I've been off and on this diet since Feb 1st and averaging 2.18 lbs a week. Not bad for someone who loves to eat junk. Some things that amaze me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I have fallen in love with clothes again! They fit now! My old clothes are loose and fall off me! Hurrah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coke is out! I love Diet Pepsi! &amp; that's a minor miracle since I use to hate anything diet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I now have gym guilt if I miss even one day! Whoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I am trying to train myself to run on the treadmill - I hate running but if it means I can fit in my wedding dress...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Used the excuse "I need it for the gym! You have to be supportive!" rather well - Got me a new mp3 player! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Food Naughtiness du jour: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Todays diet consisted of high carb cereal for breakfast, pizza for lunch, swiss chalet chicken &amp;amp; fries for dinner. I'm afraid to get on the scale tomorrow morning - wah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-111396953314218920?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/111396953314218920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=111396953314218920' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/111396953314218920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/111396953314218920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2005/04/weight-wait.html' title='Weight &amp; Wait...!'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-110939251008995181</id><published>2005-02-25T23:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T23:51:50.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>-10+2 = DAMMIT!</title><content type='html'>40-30-30 Fat flush...or Death by Veggies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mood&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" src="http://www.callahuanca.com/images/depressed.gif" border="0" /&gt; Depressed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've done the 21 day fat flush diet. And I have gotten to know myself, my body and my partner(who was on the same diet) a little better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some "Pearls of Wisdom" about this diet:&lt;br /&gt;-You will have no life. Your life will consist of preparing, cooking, eating, washing up, preparing lunch, cooking, eating... you see where i am going?&lt;br /&gt;-There will be veggies and LOTS of it. Expect to bleed veggies.&lt;br /&gt;-No bread, potatoes, pasta or rice. Rice cakes start to look REAL good....&lt;br /&gt;-We cheated once and the Scale gods were not amused. We didn't lose for a couple of days. WE BOW TO YOU OH GREAT SCALE GOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also if you get off the diet don't eat pancakes ;) Richard gained 4.5 pounds in 1 day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~j&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-110939251008995181?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/110939251008995181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=110939251008995181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/110939251008995181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/110939251008995181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2005/02/102-dammit.html' title='-10+2 = DAMMIT!'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-110721424414139700</id><published>2005-01-31T13:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T23:26:39.020-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bridgit Jones' Diet Diary?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Weight&lt;/strong&gt;: hahaha! &lt;strong&gt;Mood&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 0px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 0px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 0px solid" src="http://www.callahuanca.com/images/gloomy.gif" border="0" /&gt; gloomy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the time honour tradition has begun..&lt;strong&gt;The Bridal Diet &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(tm) &lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* the count down has begun and I even have my squishy bridegroom on it too. The only light at the end of our fatty tunnel is - after the wedding we are going to PIG OUT! We even have begun a list of things we are going to eat once we have our perfect Brad Pitt and &lt;strike&gt;Jennifer Aniston&lt;/strike&gt;, Angelina Jolie bodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast&lt;br /&gt;-Pancakes, with syrup and butter.. I don't even &lt;strong&gt;like&lt;/strong&gt; butter on my pancakes!&lt;br /&gt;-Crispy Kreme Donuts&lt;br /&gt;-Washed down with chocolate milk and coke. A whole case!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its all every tentative but I think we can do even more damage with lunch! Stay tuned!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-110721424414139700?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/110721424414139700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=110721424414139700' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/110721424414139700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/110721424414139700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2005/01/bridgit-jones-diet-diary.html' title='Bridgit Jones&apos; Diet Diary?'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-110559532693904395</id><published>2005-01-13T01:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T00:48:46.940-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge of Anti-Bridezilla!</title><content type='html'>I am here to announce to the world that though I am getting (gasp!) married this September - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am not Bridezilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Oh far from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I can see my mother slowly become the Mother of the Anti-Bridezilla! For everything I am relaxed, indifferent about - my mom definitely has an opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exhibit A: Trying on wedding dresses ~ in front of mirror&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom:  Lets get you a tiara.&lt;br /&gt;Me:      Ma, I don't need a tiara...&lt;br /&gt;Mom:  YES, YOU DO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*storms off to find a tiara*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess since I &lt;em&gt;am&lt;/em&gt; her only daughter she feels this is the one and only time she will experience this life changing moment so for now I think it is all very funny. Check with me again when she starts insisting that the gift table should be draped with chiffon and not mesh and the fish forks are OMIGOD NOT ON THE RIGHT SIDE OF THE DINNER PLATE! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I found my dress at a bridal show, I was blaise about the whole mythos of &lt;em&gt;THE&lt;/em&gt; wedding dress. I've heard a couple of girls squeal "OMIGOD, THIS IS MY DRESS!" and being cynical I sniggered at them. In the end I did find my wedding dress - eventhough it was my mother who said "This is the dress!" and not me.  I must admit when she said she was buying my wedding dress I started to cry. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why? Yes, I hate crying - I feel a little too vulnerable and that scares me.&lt;/span&gt; But I thought - not only was this a beautiful and generous gesture but her actions made something become so shockingly real:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting married and I just found my wedding dress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gracias Mama!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-110559532693904395?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/110559532693904395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=110559532693904395' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/110559532693904395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/110559532693904395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2005/01/revenge-of-anti-bridezilla.html' title='Revenge of Anti-Bridezilla!'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-110285392930425602</id><published>2004-12-12T06:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T07:18:49.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Evil Deeds of a DVD Pirate</title><content type='html'>Being a lapsed Catholic I know guilt very well and thats what I feel whenever I burn/copy a DVD. Even downloading DivX causes me to pause. However I will present a couple of points to convince you (and me?) that its not as bad as you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt;-Raising prices of cineplexes: Your choices are almost $50 for a night for two at the movies or albeit cheaper prices at a smaller theatre but you contend with a sore back and gum on your chair after 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt;-Waste of money factor: Ever watch a movie that was so bad you felt the need to get up and leave but since you paid $50 you didn't want to waste your money? (Oh sure they SAY you can get a refund but only after the first 15 mins of the movie start - &lt;strong&gt;INCLUDING&lt;/strong&gt; trailers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt;-Line ups from Hell: A few examples - lining up in the cold, lining up with people trying to butt in, lining up in the wrong line up then having to line up all over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt;-Shhhh!!: My dad had a lady talk all the way thru a movie on her &lt;strong&gt;cellphone,&lt;/strong&gt; if that wasn't bad enough she was telling them that they didn't even like the movie! I saw two guys almost come to blows because the other was being a loud obnoxious prat the other was shh-ing him equally as loudly. Who's worse? the Shh-er or the Shh-ee?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I usually download a couple of crap captures - Telesync/Cam as its known - and its horrible - with people crossing in front of the camera and weird angles but i don't mind. If i like what I (manage to) see then I go to the movies - or at least buy it in DVD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With all the cash the mega studios make in movies/dvd/vhs/merchandise sales you'd think that a "preview" like a Telesync would be appreicated nay welcomed to get some extra Buzz out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats just my two pence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-110285392930425602?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/110285392930425602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=110285392930425602' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/110285392930425602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/110285392930425602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2004/12/evil-deeds-of-dvd-pirate.html' title='The Evil Deeds of a DVD Pirate'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-109452837347070169</id><published>2004-09-06T23:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T23:39:33.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend from Hell. (it just goes on &amp; on &amp; on)</title><content type='html'>Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I secretly think...what if we did return &lt;a href="http://www.callahuanca.com/all%20dog/2004_03_14/102_0299_a.JPG"&gt;Stirling&lt;/a&gt; and Mia back to the shelter - our lives were so much quieter, neater and wet dog smell free. But I look at their happy faces when I come home and the funny positions they get into when sleeping and I can't imagine our lives without them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That said - we were sorely tempted this weekend because they ate the left over BBQ we (a party of 5) totally forgot to put it away when we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.greatblueheroncasino.com"&gt;Casino&lt;/a&gt; - (tho' secretly everyone thinks its my mom's fault. heh). So that done the next day Stirling has the runs. and omigod not only does he go on the carpet while Richard was picking me up from work but he went also in the middle of the night. ARGH! why the new rug!?! If only he had opposable thumbs so he could work the patio door himself. The next day he makes it outside but does the deed in my vegetable patch!!!  (SOB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we know its not his fault - we have only ourselves to blame (well mom anyway. heh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-109452837347070169?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/109452837347070169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=109452837347070169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109452837347070169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109452837347070169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2004/09/weekend-from-hell-it-just-goes-on-on.html' title='Weekend from Hell. (it just goes on &amp; on &amp; on)'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-109254361596826418</id><published>2004-08-15T00:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T00:25:50.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma Mia! aka WTF?!?</title><content type='html'>Who would of known that after I posted that last post - I'd of found myself picking up Mia's (formerly known as Meg - and before that The Artist.) dog poo from my family room rug 1 wk later. Alright I'll give her that she's cute and affectionate and has the most angelic look when she wants to be petted... However she's a she-demon doggie that is bi-polar! . She steal's &lt;a href="http://dogster.com/pet_page.php?i=49810&amp;amp;n=14162"&gt;Stirling&lt;/a&gt;'s (our first dog) toys and runs away, if she hangs around she growls at him. Stirling tends to ignore her which I think bugs her since with other dogs she's pretty friendly. Even so she never misses an opportunity to snatch his toy and head butt him out of the way if he's being petted by one of us. What a bitch! (literally!!) She's also had several accidents eventho we were told at the shelter she was housetrained. We understand she's probably still trying to settle in and get use to her new surrounds. I guess we asked for this since we wanted to get a companion for Stirling since he does spend alot of time on his own when we work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even with that we still shake our heads and wonder what doggie voodoo she has us under since we can't resist her and we're crossing our fingers for the day that Stirling and Mia become best of friends... (that and a stained free rug. ha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-109254361596826418?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/109254361596826418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=109254361596826418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109254361596826418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109254361596826418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2004/08/mamma-mia-aka-wtf.html' title='Mamma Mia! aka WTF?!?'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-109116422621479208</id><published>2004-07-30T00:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T01:10:26.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bamboozed at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ever get the feeling that helping at work and trying to look commited at work so you can go forward in your career .. means you need to have no life? I cancelled 2 booked vacation days to help out at work in a different department. Only to have thoughts like "What the hell am I doing here? What am I suppose to do? WTF?!" Well, at least next month I still get to go to New York. Not travelling is an unnatural state for me. I LIVE TO TRAVEL, DAMMIT! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.ca/search?hl=en&amp;lr=&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;oi=defmore&amp;amp;q=define:dim+sum"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;dim sum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. I love to go to the Pearl at Queens Quay and I am going there tomorrow. The only Cantonese phrases&amp;nbsp;I know is the name of some favourite dishes and how to ask for the bill lol. Also I know&amp;nbsp;how to say &amp;nbsp;"Happy New Year!" which I like to tell my best friend Pat any chance I get (even if its the middle of summer). Mmmmm... sui mei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-109116422621479208?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/109116422621479208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=109116422621479208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109116422621479208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109116422621479208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2004/07/bamboozed-at-work.html' title='Bamboozed at work'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-109084055261352847</id><published>2004-07-26T07:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T07:15:52.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bourne Again Critic</title><content type='html'>Last weekend watched Bourne Supremacy. I won't colour it but I think I liked the first one better. First the plot was not the most creative, nor surprising at all. The baddies were pretty much black and white. I found myself missing the Run Lola Run girl and she was the most annoying thing in the first movie! The dynamic relationship between Joan Allen and Matt Damon was so stiff&amp;nbsp;I found myself wondering how much time was left to the movie (and this was after the first hour!). I *will* admit the action scenes were great but the "shaky hand held cam" just gives me motion sickness. The last car chase scene though was excellent - it was like a car bumper ride gone mad! I'd have to say though it was the only thing that made the whole movie tolerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even so it still made 53.5 million this&amp;nbsp;opening weekend so obviously I don't know what I am talking about. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-109084055261352847?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/109084055261352847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=109084055261352847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109084055261352847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109084055261352847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2004/07/bourne-again-critic.html' title='Bourne Again Critic'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7671967.post-109016989519036635</id><published>2004-07-18T15:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T12:58:15.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Fruitz #1</title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Am I the last person in the world to have a blog? If so, I'm sorry but I'm a bit slow. feh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Today started with a scare. Well, actually yesterday - Richard (my S.O.) had a particularly bad asthma attack. But the prob was both his inhalers were almost empty. He tired one then other, trying to suck something - anything&amp;nbsp;from that piece of plastic for some much needed&amp;nbsp;respite. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say it was the middle of the night so no clinics were open. We thought he'd be okay after a night's sleep but I woke up more than once in the middle of the night seeing him sitting up, trying to control his breathing. He said it was like weights on his lungs and every breath he had to haul his lungs up with tremendous effort. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I skipped work (shock horror) and took him to the hospital. Have you noticed when all you need is a prescription and they make you fill 101 different types of registration forms and you see like 3 different nurses to finally see the Doctor who basically hems and haws and says "Hmm. Well I'll get you that prescription" ...all the while Richard is trying not to go blue in the face due to lack of oxygen?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I found out where there was a 24 hour pharmacy in the next town so we were able to get his stuff and leave. And where do we go afterwards? Golden Griddle! as you would after spending hours in a hospital. Buffet morning breakfast no less! moohahahar our arteries have no hope now!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;~j&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7671967-109016989519036635?l=sexyfruitz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/feeds/109016989519036635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7671967&amp;postID=109016989519036635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109016989519036635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7671967/posts/default/109016989519036635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sexyfruitz.blogspot.com/2004/07/sexy-fruitz-1.html' title='Sexy Fruitz #1'/><author><name>DeLiRiUm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17589354833126643873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://www.callahuanca.com/images/geeta2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
