So we were late on the Christmas thing. Its overdone anyway, and February can be cheese month now.
12. Jars of Cheese Whiz
11. Crumbly Fetas
10. Dill Harvartis
9. Kraft Singles
8. Tubs of cottage
7. Balls of mozza
6. Cheddars aging
5. Parmesans
4. Cheese curds
3. Cheese Strings
2. Babybells
1. And a very large wheel of brie.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Monday, January 29, 2007
Sunday, January 28, 2007
*_*
Sent: Monday, August 28, 2006 4:13 PM
To: kelsey arndt
Subject: Pucci, Gucci, Prada
Shit yo, only 45 minz left?! Get looooose.
Hi Jeff,
I was hoping you could help me take some photos this afternoon. My pointer finger is having some serious trouble with pressing buttons today. If you have time, could you help me push the button to capture the shot?
Thanks!
K
Shit yo, only 45 minz left?! Get looooose.
Hi Jeff,
I was hoping you could help me take some photos this afternoon. My pointer finger is having some serious trouble with pressing buttons today. If you have time, could you help me push the button to capture the shot?
Thanks!
K
Saturday, January 27, 2007
Morning/Afternoon
Friday, January 26, 2007
Okay Okay!
Norwalk Virus
Wednesday, January 24, 2007
Monday, January 22, 2007
Morning Hello
Good Morning Jeff!
I slept in because my alarm didn't go off. Boo. I hope that you are having a nice time at work. Unfortunately you will not receive this message until after you get back from work. Idealy if you could see this message while in the office it would make you happy and probably put you in a fun mood. Fun!
I should really start reading now. I miss you and think you are good at keyboard shortcuts.
Kelsey - the animal of the north.
Sunday, January 21, 2007
Friday, January 19, 2007
Diverse Dinner
I had a leftover cornucopia of various styles and ethnicities for dinner. This included (but was not exclusive to) salad with miso dressing, carrot soup, chicken catchatori and a green onion cake. It was delicious, but unfortunately no one was here to witness its splendour. Kelsey has abandoned me for the moutain top (again) and Joël is at the library (?). Soon Ian-chan will come over, and then I'm not even sure what will happen.
Also, I have two apples and six bananas on my desk.
Thursday, January 18, 2007
Can blogging conquer loneliness?
Jeff is still asleep. I am lonely without him and instead of having fun in the "real world" - what is real anyways? - I am trying to make myself happy by blogging. Sure it will tie me over, but when I push publish, Jeff will still be alseep, and I will feel as empty as ever.
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
The Sun has set, but I am not sad.
It has been a day of discovery. As the title says, the sun has gone down. I am not upset or sad or even distraught. Instead I feel energized by the idea of party and the nightlife of edmonton.
Tonight is the night of pure ectasy complete with friendship and cool ranch chips.
Tonight is the night of pure ectasy complete with friendship and cool ranch chips.
Well, this is Totally Unique
Hello Ladychan, and welcome everyone to our petite internet toadstool (where we could sing, play, dream, you know… do absolutely everything our parents wouldn't let us). For my first post I have documented what happened in between me getting home from work (+ Kelsey making us tofu sandwiches and supersalad for dinner) and my night class. There was laughter and tears, but all in all, I think it brought us closer together.
A blog - I'm new at this stuff
Well here we are.
It is pretty exciting what we have here - a way to communicate digitally. A power to combine our friendship with technology and technological wisdom. An immense amount of resources and information to fully express ourselves and our emotions.
The future is living and alive and breathing. Breathing air on earth.
It is pretty exciting what we have here - a way to communicate digitally. A power to combine our friendship with technology and technological wisdom. An immense amount of resources and information to fully express ourselves and our emotions.
The future is living and alive and breathing. Breathing air on earth.
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