<?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-4100165</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:28:07.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Girl</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-111361738339723533</id><published>2005-04-15T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T19:20:26.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i'm a traitor...i decided to get a livejournal. This blog feels stale and I like putting pictures on livejournal more, also my comments disappeared on this puppy which makes me sad b/c my heavy blinker comment has disappeared into the abyss along with it. This will cause me to toss in my sleep for years to come.So come visit me still ok?Click Me &amp; Don't Hate!xoxoxoxox</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/111361738339723533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=111361738339723533&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/111361738339723533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/111361738339723533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/04/so-im-traitor.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-111130172672182838</id><published>2005-03-19T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T08:46:32.036-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like~ metric~ old world underground, where are you now?}Yesterday I:Slept in till 9 o'clock!,Wore flip flops to school,Had the biggest smile on my face until..My heart broke again,Buried my self under the covers and moped,Missed PEI.Last night I:Became fluent in spanish once again,Drank too much sangria,Danced la Salsa!,Ate ice cream!!Buried myself under the covers again.Today I:Ate half </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/111130172672182838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=111130172672182838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/111130172672182838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/111130172672182838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/03/sounds-like-metric-old-world.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110978598179089116</id><published>2005-03-02T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T09:53:01.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like~ jenn's about to vomit}I just ruined my hair! oh god, what was i thinking!?  Not that it was anything special before but christ if you could see it now...i want to bury myself in my blankets and camp out in my bed until it grows back.  Seriously im rethinking my trip home this week to save myself from hearing everyone say " wow you look so...um ....different?"  Id do anything to have</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110978598179089116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110978598179089116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110978598179089116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110978598179089116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/03/sounds-like-jenns-about-to-vomit-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110910960344708886</id><published>2005-02-22T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T14:10:52.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{Sounds like~Ruth Minnikin ~ Marooned and Blue}According to i-tunes it would take me exactly 7 days to listen to my entire playlist. Thats disgusting!Upon realizing what a music hog my broke ass has caused me to become i decided to drag it on over to CD plus after school and BUY something for a change. New Joel Plaskett and the most recent Ruth Minnikin woooooeeee (go tasha go tasha)!!This </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110910960344708886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110910960344708886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110910960344708886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110910960344708886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/02/sounds-likeruth-minnikin-marooned-and.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110910985506874699</id><published>2005-02-22T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T14:09:04.906-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>jenn &amp; anette love the beach! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110910985506874699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110910985506874699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110910985506874699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110910985506874699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/02/jenn-anette-love-beach.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110910989987873182</id><published>2005-02-22T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T14:08:47.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my german sand artist </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110910989987873182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110910989987873182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110910989987873182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110910989987873182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/02/my-german-sand-artist.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110910994057067474</id><published>2005-02-22T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T14:08:26.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy!!!!!! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110910994057067474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110910994057067474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110910994057067474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110910994057067474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110841120289947969</id><published>2005-02-14T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T12:30:25.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ Nico ~ Chelsea Girl}It's funny, Valentines day has always been a day i honestly never put too much deep thought into, most likely because i always was taking part in the festivities. This year, unfortunately, its been a day ive been dreading like its my job and one that i knew would remind me of how certain and stable things were to me a year ago. So i woke up this morning trying </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110841120289947969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110841120289947969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110841120289947969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110841120289947969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/02/sounds-like-nico-chelsea-girl-its.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110841164486178217</id><published>2005-02-14T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T12:07:24.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>cute girls getting ready to dance theyre pants off! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110841164486178217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110841164486178217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110841164486178217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110841164486178217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/02/cute-girls-getting-ready-to-dance.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110841139804366579</id><published>2005-02-14T12:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T12:03:18.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>happy flowers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110841139804366579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110841139804366579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110841139804366579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110841139804366579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/02/happy-flowers.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110758845729422949</id><published>2005-02-04T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T12:10:18.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have you ever "slow danced" high school style to Wild Horses ? Its a good thing , i promise.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110758845729422949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110758845729422949&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110758845729422949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110758845729422949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/02/have-you-ever-slow-danced-high-school.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110696972082389534</id><published>2005-01-28T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T06:13:18.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ The Beach Boys~Vegatables}Its 11:30 on friday night , i feel a little drunk , a little lonely and a little pathetic for calling it a night so damn early... just moments ago i realized that i have been listening to Suzanne Vega sing Luka on repeat for the last 20 minutes. I have school in the morning , on a saturday ! Do they not know how unfair that is ....i want to dance i want </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110696972082389534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110696972082389534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110696972082389534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110696972082389534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2005/01/sounds-like-beach-boysvegatables-its.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110299916817670356</id><published>2004-12-13T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T20:57:52.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ Tegan and Sara ~ So Jealous}If i wasn't actually holding the damn thing in my hand, i dont think i'd be believing.........Tonight i decided that i would take on the task of sifting through the endless amount of denim that i cart around from apartment to apartment, province to province. I'm still draggin around pants i can remember wearing in the 8th grade for god sakes. All of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110299916817670356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110299916817670356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110299916817670356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110299916817670356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/12/sounds-like-tegan-and-sara-so-jealous.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110299989720490786</id><published>2004-12-13T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T20:51:37.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its a kitty ...really! dont you see it?! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110299989720490786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110299989720490786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110299989720490786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110299989720490786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/12/its-kitty.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110247785093087090</id><published>2004-12-07T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T22:34:06.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ Joni Mitchell ~ Blue}Tonight i've found myself in a somewhat reminiscent state.Maybe its the music i've been listening to tonight. I love that music has such an affect on mood for the bad, sad and good. It may be masochistic, but even my saddest state can be almost pleasant if i'm listening to an album that compliments the emotion.The memories that can be evoked from just one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110247785093087090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110247785093087090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247785093087090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247785093087090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/12/sounds-like-joni-mitchell-blue-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110247880073845866</id><published>2004-12-07T21:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T20:36:33.866-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Shan...ahem..I mean Karen Carpenter....you're the greatest! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110247880073845866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110247880073845866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247880073845866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247880073845866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/12/shan.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110247892840110075</id><published>2004-12-07T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T20:36:19.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My Tash ...I looove you! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110247892840110075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110247892840110075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247892840110075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247892840110075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/12/my-tash.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110247906800463666</id><published>2004-12-07T21:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T20:35:56.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Janice....its been faaar to long sista! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110247906800463666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110247906800463666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247906800463666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247906800463666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/12/janice.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110247915474641754</id><published>2004-12-07T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T20:35:36.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jenn K....I know i see you everyday, but i miss you like mad when i dont! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110247915474641754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110247915474641754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247915474641754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247915474641754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/12/jenn-k.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110247940455640039</id><published>2004-12-07T21:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T20:35:17.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anette...same goes for you my little german friend! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110247940455640039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110247940455640039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247940455640039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247940455640039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/12/anette.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-110247977692301398</id><published>2004-12-07T21:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T20:34:59.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rebekah (neice)...who in their right mind wouldn't miss this face! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/110247977692301398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=110247977692301398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247977692301398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/110247977692301398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/12/rebekah-neice.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-109919977611067917</id><published>2004-10-30T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-30T22:16:16.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight eddi ran away...the last 6 hours have been spent searching the north end with monster sized flash lights.Please please please please please if anyone finds a grey and blackish stripey cat around the creighton/falkland/gottigen/cornwallis area with a hospital bracelet around his neck saying eddie white (misspelled) bring him home to me at 404 - 5320 or 2114 creighton st..apt. #3..maybe i</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/109919977611067917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=109919977611067917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109919977611067917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109919977611067917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/10/tonight-eddi-ran-away.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-109833230453030273</id><published>2004-10-20T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-20T21:23:52.236-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ Sloan ~ Twice Removed}I hop off the bus in front of the Marquee and am overjoyed to discover i'll be serenaded on my walk home to the sound of Tommy Tutone seeping my song through its scuzzy doors....."867-530 niy-ee-ine".   I sang all the way to my little alley where Eddi greeted me at the door.  Its so good to have him back.I'm happy ...and im good ...and im intoxicated....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/109833230453030273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=109833230453030273&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109833230453030273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109833230453030273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/10/sounds-like-sloan-twice-removed-i-hop_21.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-109492715140931393</id><published>2004-09-11T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T11:28:30.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ John Lennon ~ Double Fantasy}Caught between ambition and love......Here i am, once again out on my own. Yet this time i can't help but feel completely different about my independence, probably because this will be the first time i truly am. So far so good!!As for summer, it would have to be one of the best things to have happened to me and for the first time in the last 4 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/109492715140931393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=109492715140931393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109492715140931393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109492715140931393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/09/sounds-like-john-lennon-double-fantasy.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-109100634070280111</id><published>2004-07-28T03:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T02:25:49.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> {sounds like ~ The Heavy Blinkers ~ The Night and I Are Still So Young}   Oh My! On a Tuesday!   6 o'clock in the morning. Had the most fantastic stroll home, everything around me had a perfect warm blue glow, the birds as much as i cant stand the damn things were singing me good morning songs, and I could do nothing but smile. Must be the wine talking.  Nothing beats spontaneous </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/109100634070280111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=109100634070280111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109100634070280111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109100634070280111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/07/morning-is-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-109007271305776241</id><published>2004-07-17T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T06:58:33.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'll miss you shannon &amp; joel....... raise a little hell!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/109007271305776241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=109007271305776241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109007271305776241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109007271305776241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/07/ill-miss-you-shannon-raise-little-hell.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-109005006904214945</id><published>2004-07-17T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T07:00:50.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>      In the Kelly building with the gorgeous moodette, janette &amp; ashley.  What could be more wonderful at 5:00 in the morning.  Went sailing , in search of the southern bell.  Starred in a egyptian stevie wonder video twice tonight...at least !   The village people are where its at.  megaphone's in cabs attract lovely ladies.  Im a robertson virgin. Fuck Suzette! Nice new slave shoes </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/109005006904214945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=109005006904214945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109005006904214945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/109005006904214945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-108983946149399831</id><published>2004-07-14T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T19:34:32.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{Neko Case ~ Blacklisted}Today i sat on an anthill. The little buggers were up my skirt and in my shirt. I felt the sting.My mumma has always been obsessed with teeth, i think because hers are far less than perfect.  When im living in halifax my mother usually calls me 3 times a day: at 6 o'clock to say she'll call me back around 8, at 8 to follow up the 6 and around 10 to tell me to brush </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/108983946149399831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=108983946149399831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108983946149399831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108983946149399831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/07/neko-case-blacklisted-today-i-sat-on.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-108938055150846994</id><published>2004-07-09T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T06:43:20.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{ sounds like ~ Elliot Smith ~ XO }I just woke up from the most spectacular dream. I was a secret agent in Thailand.I'm beginning to feel the effects of being jobless, my careless spending hasn't helped.I only like to post late at night/early in the morning, so i'm feeling very uncomfortable right now as it is 10:30 AM....time to stop.Listening to way too much Elliot Smith lately...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/108938055150846994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=108938055150846994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108938055150846994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108938055150846994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/07/sounds-like-elliot-smith-xo-i-just.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-108801875650081226</id><published>2004-06-23T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T12:33:26.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~Jolie Holland~escondida}I hoped this week i'd feel the summer surround me , and i was right! Last week i felt like there was still something hanging over my head, like i still had to get to sleep early for school or work the next day.  Monday i woke up and realized...I'm free!! for 2 whole months!monday was designated joel day! and we did more than i think i can remember doing</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/108801875650081226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=108801875650081226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108801875650081226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108801875650081226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/06/sounds-like-jolie-hollandescondida-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-108718533841145229</id><published>2004-06-13T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T12:29:31.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ Pat Benetar - Heartbreaker}AN ODE TO 6263The following, i don't believe will be of interest to anyone but myself, just a warning in case it makes anyone feel bored or hostile. *the sound of the trains chooing at night *a fridge w/ food on every level *the spicy BO girls *listening to the accordian playing outside my window while i fall asleep *a week of untouched smelly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/108718533841145229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=108718533841145229&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108718533841145229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108718533841145229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/06/sounds-like-pat-benetar-heartbreaker.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-108661348951860479</id><published>2004-06-07T05:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T06:05:44.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like crap. Going out + school stress + trying to pack up my dear little apartment = a sore throat, eye baggage, and a runny nose, but it won't be long till its over. next sunday i'll be home for sure. Had a FANTASTIC night out saturday w/ Janice. Saw City Field Matt Murphy's new band play, im so excited about them! Gorgeous was the music! I actually forced myself to sit through a whole </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/108661348951860479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=108661348951860479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108661348951860479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108661348951860479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-feel-like-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-108610790118013222</id><published>2004-06-01T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T09:38:21.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got out of my anatomy practical final, and boy did i rock that one hard!!!! I'm giddy over how well i think i did, although i've been wrong before. 4 more to go!  The next 2 weeks will be pretty intense but it'll all be worth it.  Especially if my last week home was a preview for the rest of the summer.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/108610790118013222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=108610790118013222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108610790118013222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108610790118013222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/06/just-got-out-of-my-anatomy-practical.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-108583721214794026</id><published>2004-05-29T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T06:26:52.146-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{Sounds like ~ Jill Barber ~ Oh Heart}What a great week! Had so much fun just hanging out, doing nothing etc with tash and shan. Only 2 more weeks to go!!!!Well boys and girls "Summer TO DO 2004" is finally here if anyone wants to help accomplish any of these activities let me know!!Here goes, its officially the most massive list i've ever had.....*Kayak lessons*Pottery @ the park*Sleep</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/108583721214794026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=108583721214794026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108583721214794026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108583721214794026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/05/sounds-like-jill-barber-oh-heart-what.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-108546239799719913</id><published>2004-05-24T21:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T16:53:10.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ Where the Change Is- The Flashing Lights}Here I am! Back on PEI for the week and then back for 2 whole months in 2 weeks. I cannot even begin to describe my excitement!!  Chillin' at my sisters right now and i can't sleep so i thought i'd do a little keyboard tapping, but i'm only getting angry b/c this blasted computer is centuries old and it took me an hour and a half to get </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/108546239799719913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=108546239799719913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108546239799719913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/108546239799719913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2004/05/sounds-like-where-change-is-flashing.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-107284694150104305</id><published>2003-12-30T21:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T21:04:25.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ yapping with tash &amp; shan}mini girls night with tash shan and part of ash. will ferrell + jake gyllenhall = sex. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/107284694150104305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=107284694150104305&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/107284694150104305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/107284694150104305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/12/sounds-like-yapping-with-tash-shan.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-106996806342454894</id><published>2003-11-27T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T13:23:13.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ Jill Barber ~ a note to follw so}its been agesschool has stripped me of all extracurricular activities and emotions, but for the most part i enjoy it and its so great going to school and getting massages all day in class. (i.e. for an assignment next week i have to go and get an hour long massage) i've been getting alot of hell from my teachers about my buffness or lack there </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/106996806342454894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=106996806342454894&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/106996806342454894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/106996806342454894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/11/sounds-like-jill-barber-note-to-follw.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-106349391388602589</id><published>2003-09-13T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T15:58:33.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like ~ Mayonaise ~ The Smashing Pumpkins}well here i am back in hali, and i couldn't be happier.  although i miss my friends and all the great peeps i met over the summer like crazy. Its nice to be off the island again, my time there was definitley up.  PEI holds my heart but Halifax holds my sanity, and makes me feel very much alive.  since i've been back i haven't been up to a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/106349391388602589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=106349391388602589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/106349391388602589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/106349391388602589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/09/sounds-like-mayonaise-smashing.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-106066224726632282</id><published>2003-08-11T21:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-13T16:08:31.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like~ The Superfriendz ~ Love Energy} over a month since my last post! gee whiz! been having so much fun playing with pals that my poor wittle blog has been neglected ...i apologize, please forgive.what a spectacular summer this has been its just what i needed!  i haven't really enjoyed a summer vacation since junior high when tash and i would escape to our dear little st. john. ive</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/106066224726632282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=106066224726632282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/106066224726632282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/106066224726632282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/08/sounds-like-superfriendz-love-energy.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-105772190715912228</id><published>2003-07-08T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-08T20:44:59.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sound like~ Sarah Harmer ~ You Were Here}good was today i finally got to do some spendin'.  bought so much fab goodies.  my fave being my alice in wonderland purse from zellers it was mighty cheapo.  also purchased :    2 finding nemo teddy's (on sale for 15 buckers)                                                                                                Sarah Harmer (most excellent and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/105772190715912228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=105772190715912228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/105772190715912228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/105772190715912228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/07/sound-like-sarah-harmer-you-were-here.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-105694583757193248</id><published>2003-06-29T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-29T21:08:06.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ana slept on me belly last evening I knew he still loved me, even though he gives me the cold shoulder somtimes. all i need to do to get Ana into bed with me is whisper voulez vous couche avec moi ce soir  Dont mind my french spelling skillz.  my english ones are rad however.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/105694583757193248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=105694583757193248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/105694583757193248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/105694583757193248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/06/ana-slept-on-me-belly-last-evening-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-105678239763346931</id><published>2003-06-27T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-27T23:39:57.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oh my god blogger is foriegn to me right now, what the fuck????  AC/DC rocks my world (*swoon *)  HA! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/105678239763346931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=105678239763346931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/105678239763346931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/105678239763346931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/06/oh-my-god-blogger-is-foriegn-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-95715015</id><published>2003-06-16T06:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-16T06:22:52.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got into Massage Therapy!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/95715015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=95715015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95715015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95715015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/06/i-got-into-massage-therapy.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-95698847</id><published>2003-06-15T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-15T19:19:32.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thanks for the quizzie Tash.Best song to wake up to:  Don't stop me now ~ QueenBest song to play over and over after a breakup:  Silver Springs ~ Fleetwood Mac  Songs that reminds you of the good times in high school: 1979~ smashing pumpkins, silverchair anything, Song that makes you remember the hell that was high school:  hmm cant really think of one Song that reminds you of your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/95698847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=95698847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95698847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95698847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/06/thanks-for-quizzie-tash.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-95572768</id><published>2003-06-11T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T19:11:11.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't understand why I can't get my archives to work if anyone can help me let me know.  I would love you very much.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/95572768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=95572768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95572768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95572768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/06/i-dont-understand-why-i-cant-get-my.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-95572470</id><published>2003-06-11T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-11T19:11:39.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{Sounds like~Fleetwood Mac~Say You WIll} I'm feeling quite happy tonight, just got back from work, where I got to work with amy!!  Work is always fun when we're raising hell at IBC.  Besides that as usual my life has consisted of minimal excitement, I've gone out with the girls a few times since being home which is always a blast.  Bought a new skirt and the new Fleetwood Mac CD!!!  Which my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/95572470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=95572470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95572470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95572470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/06/sounds-likefleetwood-macsay-you-will.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-95397661</id><published>2003-06-06T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T21:46:42.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't do it ,  for some reason have no inspiration to post.  Once I get used to working all day and then going out maybe it'll come back to me.  The Dears tomorrow night at Baba's.  See ya'll there ...hopefully!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/95397661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=95397661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95397661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/95397661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/06/i-cant-do-it-for-some-reason-have-no.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-93417980</id><published>2003-04-28T12:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-28T17:44:32.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{Sounds like~Bob Dylan's Greatest Hits}A POST!!! Finally it's been so long, I'll attempt to write on and then I feel no desire to also I've been trying to avoid the computer as much as possible and enjoy my final days in Hali till fall.So far I've been enjoying my summer.  Birthday came and went, I don't really feel like I've left my teenage years but thats all fine with me.  Spent my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/93417980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=93417980&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/93417980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/93417980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/sounds-likebob-dylans-greatest-hits.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-92917805</id><published>2003-04-19T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T21:27:03.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's my birthdayWe gon' party like it's my birthdayWe gon' sip Bacardi like it's my birthdayAnd you know we don't give a fuckIt's not my birthday! .................... ( but it really is )I'm 20. I don't know what to think.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/92917805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=92917805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92917805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92917805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/its-my-birthday-we-gon-party-like-its.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-92887971</id><published>2003-04-19T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-19T07:49:34.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Somebody stole my comments!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/92887971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=92887971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92887971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92887971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/somebody-stole-my-comments.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-92730547</id><published>2003-04-16T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T12:07:21.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am D-O-N-E!  Let summer begin!  I don't have the words to express how excited I am for this summer.  I'm only going to have one job this time because 2 definitley isn't worth it in my mind.  Tonight is recovery night.  This means I will lay on the couch eat watch movies and eat some more.  Tomorrow is clean house day because the apartment is absolutely grotesque.  I tackled the compost today </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/92730547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=92730547&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92730547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92730547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/i-am-d-o-n-e-let-summer-begin-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-92485290</id><published>2003-04-12T07:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:58:22.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Phew glad that's over with. I'm pretty sure that exam was a complete disaster.  There was maybe 1 question that i looked at and thought "I know the anwer!"  Oh well such is life.  One more fucker to go.  Sleep has never sounded so good, I can smell it and feel it all around me mmmmm.   Last night I managed to accomplish approx. 2 hrs, may have been 2 1/2 if not for my mental breakdown that led me</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/92485290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=92485290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92485290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92485290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/phew-glad-thats-over-with.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-92472505</id><published>2003-04-11T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:58:27.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Can't.  Study.  Any.  Longer.    My brain resembles applesauce at the moment.  Must. Sleep.  Can't wait to crash tomorrow or today.  What happened to Ted Danson?  One minute year he's sexy Sam on cheersand now he has white hair and beard.  I can't comprehend what happened to him.....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/92472505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=92472505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92472505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92472505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/cant.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-92411680</id><published>2003-04-10T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:58:18.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Me so Sweepy!  I can't not even explain how excited I am for Wednesday....my last exam and then its time to fuck off for 4 whole months it sounds too good to be true.  My ass has been glued to this stupid folding chair for what feels like weeks.  I'm so very bored with the whole science scene starting to feel it isn't what I was meant to do.  Even though it's what I spent my entire life planning </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/92411680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=92411680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92411680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92411680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/me-so-sweepy-i-cant-not-even-explain.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-92224103</id><published>2003-04-08T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:58:05.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>can't get my dumb archives to work again,  any advice????</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/92224103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=92224103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92224103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92224103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/cant-get-my-dumb-archives-to-work.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-92222035</id><published>2003-04-08T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:58:10.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>                        I have a new skin! I'm excited now I don't have to look at the crap at the top of my my old one anymore, and I think this one is might fine.  I think I have a thing with fruit.  Fruit is pretty.  Happy colors.  Im pretty impressed with myself that I got the comments to work.  Can't get the links to work but I'm working on it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/92222035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=92222035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92222035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92222035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/i-have-new-skin-im-excited-now-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-92069197</id><published>2003-04-05T19:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:57:57.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like~the Donnas~Spend theNight}I'm so frustrated with this shitty weather.  Why does it go from being 17 degress to a snow and hail storm.  I just don't understand.  Today not a whole lot went on.  Andy and I made a trek to the mall.  My GST check came in so I wanted to finally pick up the new Donnas album.  Its great, much fun.  They are definitley the coolest chick band around.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/92069197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=92069197&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92069197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/92069197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/sounds-likethe-donnasspend-thenight-im.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-91954441</id><published>2003-04-03T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:57:49.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night was so great, besides the day being one of the best I've had in awhile the concert was jawdropping.  Nathan Wiley was great but couldn't even compare to Ron Sexsmith who was FUCKING INCREDIBLE!!! Seriously there aren't words to describe how great this man is.  His voice is extremely close to being the greatest my ears have ever heard. The highlight for me was when he played piano and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/91954441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=91954441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91954441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91954441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/last-night-was-so-great-besides-day.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-91864565</id><published>2003-04-02T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:57:45.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight...Ron Sexsmith and Nathan Wiley at the Cohn!!!! Excitement I am feeling...must get in the mood.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/91864565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=91864565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91864565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91864565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/04/tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-91712652</id><published>2003-03-31T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:57:26.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAN!!!  your a big girl now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/91712652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=91712652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91712652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91712652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/happy-birthday-shan-your-big-girl-now.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-91667869</id><published>2003-03-30T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:57:16.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like~ooh child~Marvin Gaye}I loved Six Feet Under, it was so original!  Can't wait to rent the rest of season one.  Just slowly attacking my "lesbian" paper thats due tomorrow I have a feeling I'm gonna be up all night cause its 6:00 and I haven't finished my research.  This weekend was very uneventful I just sat around and pretended I was working on my paper. In other news I would </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/91667869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=91667869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91667869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91667869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/sounds-likeooh-childmarvin-gaye-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-91610192</id><published>2003-03-29T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:57:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That crap at the top of the page is starting to drive me to insanity!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/91610192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=91610192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91610192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91610192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/that-crap-at-top-of-page-is-starting.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-91575956</id><published>2003-03-28T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:57:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sounds like~The Carpenters~Close to You}What a perfect day!!!! 17 degrees baby.  It was so freakin' sunny so when I got home from school I hauled out the capri pants and me and Andy set off to do some downtown parusing.  I was pretty excited to discover that all of my short cuts to school also reappeared with the sun.  Andy and I spent the day downtown, there is almost nothing better to do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/91575956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=91575956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91575956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91575956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/sounds-likethe-carpentersclose-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-91346398</id><published>2003-03-25T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:56:37.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night I had one of the greatest moments of rage ever.  One thing that is not part of my personality is to become very angry with people and I don't really think I've ever confronted or said anything to anyone if I was angry in my life (close family members excluded of course).  Anyway last night someone took it to far I can't stand it when people are hypocritical and act like they're big </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/91346398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=91346398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91346398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/91346398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/last-night-i-had-one-of-greatest.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90809888</id><published>2003-03-16T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:56:12.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night was a silly night.  Ma and Andy planned on getting drunk and going tothe midnight movie at the oxford to see jackass.  We only made it as far as the drunk part though.  We just hung out here, had a dance party and acted like idiots.  Was fun!  Today I'm feeling the pressure have an hour and a half to get to school and finish my impossible chemistry lab and then start studying for my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90809888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90809888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90809888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90809888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/last-night-was-silly-night.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90793854</id><published>2003-03-15T21:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:56:18.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>What's this black adaptor thingy???  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90793854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90793854&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90793854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90793854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/whats-this-black-adaptor-thingy.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90789630</id><published>2003-03-15T20:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:56:22.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{Sound ~ One~ Andy MacIsaac}Drinking is fun when its just me and you!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90789630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90789630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90789630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90789630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/sound-one-andy-macisaac-drinking-is.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90658193</id><published>2003-03-13T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:56:00.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sound~Blondie~Greatest Hits}I'm getting really pissed off someone knows my messenger password and keeps signing in as me which leads to signing me off.  Today it is so nice out here I cant believe it definitly the nicest day in what seems like forever.  I'm really starting to get sick off school you can tell spring is coming its so tempting now to not go to class and just sleep in in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90658193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90658193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90658193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90658193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/soundblondiegreatest-hits-im-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90463632</id><published>2003-03-10T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:55:47.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Last night was a lonely night, I realized I don't like being alone and cooped up in the house for any length of time I guess three days was my maximum cause last night I was feeling very emotional.  Yesterday got more work done than usual on a sunday I was quite impressed with myself.  Finished most of my calculus assignment due for thursday usually I get to that wednesday night.  Andrew isn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90463632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90463632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90463632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90463632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/last-night-was-lonely-night-i-realized.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90371425</id><published>2003-03-08T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:55:37.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> I got a comment system to work finally even though its not exactly in the place I wanted it and theres html crap at the top of my page now.  Oh well can't be fussy I suppose.  Don't know why I'm so set on a comment system considering I don't think anyone even is aware of my page but what the hell, it'll make it all the more exciting  If I actually do get a comment.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90371425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90371425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90371425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90371425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/i-got-comment-system-to-work-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90318396</id><published>2003-03-07T12:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:55:19.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I screwed something up, whats all that crap at the top of the page????</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90318396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90318396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90318396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90318396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/i-screwed-something-up-whats-all-that.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90317987</id><published>2003-03-07T12:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:55:24.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{Hark ~ The Police ~ Greatest Hits}Still can't figure out the whole comment thing, i've given up.  Andy left for PEI today until Wednesday, I'm sad, I going to be a wreck at night my mind is going to go retarded with fear.  It pisses me off I will be perfectly fine and then I try to think of what it is that might scare me.  I know how silly.  Anyway lately I always picture the girl coming out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90317987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90317987&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90317987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90317987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/hark-police-greatest-hits-still-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90192560</id><published>2003-03-05T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:55:02.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today i mut say im very tired.  Got home last night around 2:00 then decided to stuff my face with lasagna and attempt to stay awake to see The Donnas on Conan.  The donnas didn't happen i passed out after the lasagna but damn it was good.  Last night went to see the superfriendz and others with Andy Rob and Bronwyn.  It was fun, they were great although I think I like Matt murphy in  the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90192560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90192560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90192560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90192560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/today-i-mut-say-im-very-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90140768</id><published>2003-03-04T15:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:54:46.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this ones for the victims</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90140768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90140768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90140768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90140768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/this-ones-for-victims.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90113528</id><published>2003-03-04T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:54:51.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{I Hear ~ The Flashing Lights ~ Sweet Release}Im getting frustrated I can't get the stupid commenting system to work I think that I don't know where to put the code thingy on my template html is far too complicated for little ol me.  If anyone wants to help me out and tell me where the asshole goes email me at tuscan83@hotmail.com I would be so friggin' happy.  Well I made it to lab yesterday </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90113528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90113528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90113528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90113528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/i-hear-flashing-lights-sweet-release.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-90058844</id><published>2003-03-03T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:54:37.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today i feel like shit ..last night i was hallucinating or something I kept dreaming that nobody accepted me because I didn't have a bob hairstyle, and I was so annoyed by how hard it was raining outside that I honestly could have killed someone.. anyway I had a big wacko night, and now Im feeling it today at school im hallucinating in the halls and i almost fell down the twisty stairs in the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/90058844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=90058844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90058844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/90058844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/03/today-i-feel-like-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-89908088</id><published>2003-02-28T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-12T07:54:19.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sound ~ Fleetwood Mac ~Rumors}Got some tarot cards, going to get book to accompany them today at little mysteries, pretty excited to learn "the magic of the tarot" .  Exams are over for the time being what a relief cant wait to lay like a vegetable all weekend must stop a Video Diff and pick up a moovie.  Its so sunny out today i wish i had some bubbles to blow, that would make my day </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/89908088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=89908088&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/89908088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/89908088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/02/sound-fleetwood-mac-rumors-got-some.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-88166504</id><published>2003-01-28T10:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T12:09:24.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>~ {sound ~ Fleetwood Mac ~ Tusk}Well its been weeks it seems since ive written anything. Not much has been going on I guess, I had swollen Lymph glands everywhere imaginable for about a week it was quite painful especially on the back of my neck. I was afraid it was mono or some other horrible virus but I dont think so now although the glands are still swollen.  Mono would be terrible it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/88166504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=88166504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/88166504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/88166504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/01/sound-fleetwood-mac-tusk-well-its-been.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-87697421</id><published>2003-01-19T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T12:08:32.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> What's your Inner European? brought to you by Quizilla</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/87697421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=87697421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87697421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87697421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/01/whats-your-inner-european-brought-to.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-87697013</id><published>2003-01-19T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T12:08:52.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sound ~ Donovan ~ mellow yellow }Today I had a break down not that its over it seemed like the dumbest possible upset I've had in a long time.  My new computer at home doesn't have Excel on it just microsoft works spreadsheets and I needed excel to make graphs that are due for my chem lab tomorrow, anyway Jeff had given us Excel to put onto my compute but it didn't work so today at 4:30 I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/87697013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=87697013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87697013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87697013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/01/sound-donovan-mellow-yellow-today-i.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-87661632</id><published>2003-01-18T18:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T12:08:11.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sound~ Beastie Boys ~ Shadrach}Well last night was probably one of the most eventful nights I've had since moving to Hali, which is pretty sad b/c it wouldn't be eventful at all for someone who actually goes out every weekend.  Me, Andy, Jeff and Mel went to the Marqee to see some guy Andy Stochansky (Andy and Nancy as I would say) It was a pretty good show, it didnt really matter though it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/87661632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=87661632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87661632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87661632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/01/sound-beastie-boys-shadrach-well-last.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-87490057</id><published>2003-01-15T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T12:07:43.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sound~ The Rolling Stones ~ Start Me Up}sooo hungry, just making some KD, so good!  Today was not a bad day, wednesday morning classes went as usual and I had a Chem quiz that we take on the computer anyway I miraculously pulled off a 93 not a bad start , much better than last term anyway.  Tonight if I m a good girl will most likely be spent struggling through figgin calculus.  I just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/87490057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=87490057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87490057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87490057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/01/sound-rolling-stones-start-me-up-sooo.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-87329859</id><published>2003-01-12T18:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T12:06:39.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeaaaaaa!!!! Alias just came on ...new time!! ......time for some ass-kickin'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/87329859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=87329859&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87329859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87329859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/01/yeaaaaaa-alias-just-came-on.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4100165.post-87328922</id><published>2003-01-12T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-04-22T12:06:55.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>{sound~Tori amos ~ Cornflake Girl}Just got back from "Chicago" at the Oxford, it was spectacular!    I love musicals when everything gets loud and overwhelming its gives me such a rush, makes me regret quitting dance classes when i was younger to play soccer, which is a nonexistant activity in my life anyway. I can't seem to stick to anything but I'm workin' on it. I was so disappointed to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/feeds/87328922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4100165&amp;postID=87328922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87328922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4100165/posts/default/87328922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theoleander.blogspot.com/2003/01/soundtori-amos-cornflake-girl-just-got.html' title=''/><author><name>jenn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12143132457190592948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
