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just in case you were wondering... currently, i am: obsessing over: oh-so-many things, to be honest. the top three, in no particular order, are christmas music, trader joe's and crafting. i love christmas music as much as i can love any kind of music. and i like all different kinds. well, not all different kinds...mostly, i love the classics and variations of the classics. i can enjoy an

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i'm aware it is not friday...it is sunday. and i am at work. and i am bored. and i haven't filled in the blanks for a long time...so here you go. enjoy. and happy sunday. {you can play along here.} 1. my favorite thing about this week was/is  dressing up for halloween. it has been a long time since i have done that. we had a costume contest at work and it was really fun to see everyone get

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{image found here.} i used to be a really good writer. and i don't mean that my writing was good...i just mean that i was good about writing regularly. i kept a journal and wrote in it everyday. and i pretty consistently wrote on this blog back in the day. but in the last year or so, i have found that i almost can't be bothered with writing. and i hate that i feel that way. i made a resolution

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well, it's been awhile. a long, long while. and i'm not even sorry about it. i just didn't have anything to say. i mean, there was stuff going on and all that jazz, but i didn't want to take the time to write about it. and i could promise a slew of posts to catch you all up, but it would just be a lie...because we all know there are several posts that were promised last year that still have shown

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about a week and a half ago, i spent the day with my eight-year-old nephew, jesse. i told him that we could do whatever he wanted. he decided that he wanted to go and see the smurfs movie. (it was a lame movie, but he loved it and that was all that mattered.) awhile before our day out, i asked jesse if he wanted to go to dinner and he said that he did. and since he is the coolest eight-year-old

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a few weeks ago, my friend blew out her knee playing softball. she is a hairstylist which requires her to be on her feet all day. because of the blown out knee, she has been forced to take some time off of work. a couple of tuesdays ago...my regular day off and her forced day off...we decided to have an adventure and we hung out. it was almost like we were in high school again and playing

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yay for friday. not that it means much to me, but i will celebrate for all of you that have "normal" work weeks. friday is technically my tuesday. monday is my friday. how ironic is that? yeah, it sucks royally. but such is my life. any-who...happy friday. i hope you have fun plans for the weekend. i'll be at work. but i will enjoy it, so don't feel bad for me. i had a fantastic week, so i can't

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whenever a new month rolls around, i always think of this bone thugs-n-harmony song. it reminds me of my freshman year of college and the summer that followed. and you best believe that we literally did sing this on the first of the month...every month. we were annoying. (be warned...they don't use the best language...rappers.) i can't believe it is august. this summer is flying by. enjoy it

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i have a confession. it's not the juicy kind of confession. just a simple confession. here it goes... growing up, i had issues with cold cereal. i didn't love cereal, but i would eat it because it's what we had for breakfast. and when i did eat it, there were rules to how i ate my cereal. and when i say there were rules, really it was just one rule...don't pour the milk too early. the grossest

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how about this...a day early. you sure are lucky. happy friday. have a super weekend. and remember me...at work...working with the delinquents. don't be sad...i signed up for it. play along here. 1. my favorite color is  ...well, it changes. i know that's not right, but it is what it is. growing up, i loved purple. but i don't love purple anymore. i'm not sure i had a favorite color in high

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you wanna know what i miss? i will tell you. i miss mail. paper mail. mail that is delivered by a mailman. to your mailbox. mail that is not bills. or junk. just good old fashioned letters from friends or family sent via the united states postal service. mail. and i didn't even realize i missed mail until today. i pretty much only get junk mail, bills and magazines, so today i was surprised by

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i realize it's been awhile since i've shared some photos, so this is going to be a photo heavy post...as in all photos. i mentioned previously, my camera did not go on vacation with me. speaking of my camera...i found out that it is not worth it to fix it...i am in the market for a new camera...blah. i wish i could afford what i really, really wanted. anyway, because the camera didn't make it on

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a couple of weeks ago, when i was at my sister's house, we were getting ready to watch so you think you can dance and my niece, lillie, was dancing for us. somehow we started talking about my sister, laurie, and how she teaches dance lessons. and so lillie started talking about laurie, too. i couldn't help but record it...and i love the transition of subjects half way through. love this girl...

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my work is located kind of in the middle of nowhere. there are a couple of businesses near by and even a couple of homes, but for the most part we are surrounded by fields. occasionally we see cats, but they mostly leave us alone. and by us, i mean the facility. in reality, the animal we see the most are mice. and they are gross. but that all changed a couple of weeks ago. one day when i got

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on friday i went grocery shopping. it is my least favorite thing to do. but this particular trip was deemed the best grocery shopping trip ever after i caught a glimpse of this: i know it is hard to tell in the photo so let me explain...this is a man and a woman. i'm assuming they are married. they seemed married. which makes the matching dickies, blue t-shirts and black suspenders adorable.

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yep, i did it again. i waited until after friday to post this friday post. what ya gonna do. it's been a crazy week with work. i had a training wednesday, thursday and friday that threw off my whole schedule. it was a great training and i didn't want to gauge my eyes out the whole time. that is the test of a good training. plus, i found the information valuable. it was a domestic violence

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i love the tv series friday night lights. last friday, nbc aired the final episode of fnl. i'm not sure why this show didn't catch on, but it didn't. but those that did watch it loved it. i loved it. love it. today, i read an article about the lessons and virtues taught by this show and i couldn't have agreed more. it has been a long time since there has been a show that taught family values

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it's true...i'm aware it is sunday. but sunday is fun-day and i had fun doing this. so there. you can play along here. 1. i am a (morning, evening, middle of the day)  night  person.  and mostly i hate it. i wish i was a morning person, but i'm not. and not matter how hard i train myself, i just can't do it. it is the most difficult thing for me to do. even if i go to bed early, i can't force

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(day thirty): whatever tickles your fancy. follow along here. updated: i added photos that my dear friend, adriane, took. i didn't bother because mostly, my phone pictures from a distance don't turn out, but ade's iphone is much better. last sunday, a friend and i went to see the avett brothers play in slc at the gallivan center. it is an outdoor venue in downtown salt lake. i was pretty stoked

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(day twenty-nine): hopes, dreams and plans for the next three-hundred-sixty-five days. follow along here. you know how this goes...totally not write about what the prompt says...you are used to it by now. have you heard about planking? the lying down game (also known as planking or face downs) is an activity, popular in various parts of the world, consisting of lying face down in an unusual or

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(day ): this year, in great detail. follow along here. year in great detail is not happening. it would bore you to tears and i don't want to do it. and since i have already failed this thirty day thing, i am going to write what i want. and apparently, i'll write when i want to, too. in the last couple of months, i was introduced to a new website, pinterest. it's by invite, so i requested my

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(day twenty-seven): this month, in great detail. follow along here. if a detailed account of my week is out...for sure, i'm not detailing my month. again, i'm abandoning the prompt. it'll be okay. it's my blog and i get to make the rules. at the beginning of june, i went on vacation with the fam (plus a friend) to southern california. on the first day we went to the beach. i was sure that i

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i realize that i have been a complete slacker. but it's summer. duh. i have lots of things i want to post about, so get set...there are posts coming your way. and i'll finish my thirty day challenge, too. i'm sure you are wondering about that. maybe even losing sleep over it...so now you can sleep peacefully tonight. oh and btw...i'm totally weirded out by the new blogger layout/look. anyone

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(day twenty-six): your week, in great detail. follow along here. i don't imagine that you even care about my week in detail, so i am abandoning the prompt and writing about what i want to write about. and what i want to right about is a new product sold via a tv infomercial commercial thingy. and i want one. i'm sure you are just dying to know what it is...so, without further ado...my new

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(day twenty-five): your day, in great detail. follow along here. i have zero desire to jot down the minute details of my boring, boring life. especially when i just hang out at home. i didn't work today. it was just an average day off of work and because i'm still nursing a dumb-ass sunburn, i am nervous to spend time outside. i could just use some sunscreen, but i'm just being safe. besides

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(day twenty-four): whatever tickles your fancy. follow along here. sorry about the lapse of time, again. i am still using the "i was on vacation" excuse. it's been rough trying to adjust to being home. yes, i realize i wasn't gone long, but any interruption in my monotonous schedule always throws me off. i should be adjusted by the time this week is over. in the meantime, deal with it. as

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sorry about the lack of thirty day posts this week...i was on vacation, so i have a good excuse. we will just pick up where we left off. (day twenty-three): a youtube video. follow along here. i love youtube. because of youtube, i am granted the privilege of watching some of my favorite musicians perform live when i cannot. it also provides hours of entertainment at work. the kids i work with

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it is always sad to go back to work after a vacation. yes, the family vacation is over. and it was fantastic. i always love spending time with my family. but spending time together in southern california is kinda awesome. the week was a success. the kids loved it and so did the adults. we all are definitely hoping to go back. maybe not next year, but the year after. here is a run down of events

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(day twenty-two): a website. follow along here. really? i have to pick just one. i am not sure that i can do that. i'll give you my top five, most visited websites. one: google. duh. i mean, how have we survived as a civilization without google. obviously, i'm kidding. but man...i love google. and all products google. gmail. google reader. google maps. google earth. google chrome. google

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(day twenty-one): a recipe. follow along here. this coming week, i am going on a family vacation to southern california. two of my sisters and my parents will be there. it's not an extremely large group of people, but it's a significant amount. because there are so many of us, it makes going out difficult and expensive. so we end up making all our food. and we usually split the responsibilities

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(day twenty): a hobby of yours. follow along here. is listening to music a hobby? surfing the internet? watching tv? i hope so. these are things i like to do. i also like to cook. and read. and sleep. but maybe those don't count as hobbies. lately, i have been very into making wreaths. i currently have four sitting on my desk that are only half way done. i need to get those finished. i do like

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(day nineteen): a talent of yours. follow along here. i don't necessarily think that i am very talented. i mean, i have the ability to do a lot of things, but i don't think that i do anything extraordinarily well. i can play the piano, kind of. i pretend to be able to sew. i craft like an amateur. sometimes i think i am an okay writer. i don't draw or dance or anything like that. i'm average,

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(day eighteen): whatever tickles your fancy. follow along here. today my sister came to logan to get a haircut. sometimes when she comes, she brings her kids. sometimes she doesn't. today, she brought two of her kids and a family friend. i met her at the salon and then i took the kids to the park. watching kids on playground equipment is probably one of my favorite things. at this particular

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(day seventeen): an art piece. follow along here. {image found here.} i talked about my love of monet here (mumber seven). and this is my favorite monet painting. i had a print of it hanging in my room growing up. and it's where my sunflower phase came from. i think my mom bought it for me, and i'm glad she did. she knows good art when she sees it. what piece of art is your favorite? do you

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sometimes i think i am funny. actually, i know i am funny sometimes. but most of the time i think i am funnier than i really am. i don't know why i wanted to share that...i just did. i'll give you an example of what i mean by this...a friend and i recently had a conversation about using certain profane words. she mentioned that if she started using a certain word she wouldn't be able to stop

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(day sixteen): a song that makes you cry (or nearly). follow along here. if i would have been paying attention, i would have used the song i posted yesterday for this prompt. i nearly shed tears when i heard the head and the heart perform it on friday. the second verse of the song really hits home with me: been talkin' 'bout the way things change and my family lives in a different state if you

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(day fifteen): a fanfic. follow along here. i don't even know what fanfic is...so i can't even begin to pretend to write something about it. i'm just posting the prompt anyway. and for your reading pleasure, you can go find out what fanfic is here. have you heard of this before? that's all.

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on friday i went to a concert (surprise, surprise) with boots, ade and bob. the headliner was iron and wine, but the opener was the head and the heart. overall the show was eh, but the head and the heart killed it. seriously. this was my second time seeing the head and the heart. they headlined their own tour at the beginning of may. it was amazing. i don't think i wrote about it at the time,

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yes, i am aware it is sunday. but i wasn't around a computer on friday, so i didn't have the chance to fill in the blanks. and it's sunday morning and i am at work and the kids are sleeping and i have nothing better to do. so here it is...friday blanks on a sunday. enjoy. {photo from here via here.} 1. i love  music  because  it always makes me happy. or it can help me feel justified in being

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i really can't believe it is june. the snow capped mountains are totally messing with my mind. how are we supposed to believe it is summer with so much snow? it's nut-so. these are the lovely wellsvilles...taken yesterday on my way out of the valley. yes...almost half-way covered with snow. it's kind of gross, don't you think? i think. that's all.

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(day fourteen): a non-fictional book. follow along here. i was introduced to "the last lecture" by a co-worker. she used it as the basis for a behaviors group with the youth that we work with. she had the kids watch the lecture and then used the book to lead a discussion. i had to borrow the book from her because it was so amazing. i highly, highly recommend at least watching the lecture (

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(day thirteen): a fictional book. follow along here. i read this book a few years back when i lived in boston. i loved it when i read it. (i love laura zigman.) but then i read a whole bunch of books after that and lent my copy of this book to someone (and i still haven't gotten it back) and so i haven't given it any thought for a long time. a few weeks ago, i found a copy at a used book

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(day twelve): whatever tickles your fancy. follow along here. sorry for the slow posting on the last three days. it is technically not my fault. blogger has not been working. stupid blogger. i'm not sure why, but now it is working. i guess. so, now that my part-time job is over for the summer, i'm not sure what i should be doing. the last two days were my days off at my full-time job. and

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(day eleven): a photo of you taken recently. follow along here. my real camera is broken. i can't even talk about it. i am going on vacation without a camera. it makes me feel panicky. besides the fact i can't talk about having another broken camera. i must be doing something wrong. or it might be my chosen brand of cameras. i am going to have to do some investigating. in the meantime, i have a

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(day ten): a photo of you taken over ten years ago. follow along here. this is me on the first day of kindergarten. can we all agree that i was stinking adorable? thank you. too bad that went away in fifth/sixth grade. what about you...do you love to look at old pictures of yourself? i do. it's too bad my mom has all the pictures all the way in vegas. i might steal them on this trip...and

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(day nine): a photo you took. follow along here. today i went to the cemetery with my sister and her family. we usually do this every year. since my parents left the state, the responsibility has landed on our shoulders. and we don't mind. it's actually pretty fun. after we went to the cemetery, we went to my grandma's house and had a lovely lunch. and then i got to go to work and sister and

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(day eight): a photo that makes you angry or sad. follow along here. angry? yes. sad? yes. let me explain. this picture was taken a couple of years ago. actually, i think three years ago. it was the end of april. and much like this year, it was snowy and cold. enough to make anyone angry. not nearly as angry as i've been this year...because it is the end of may and it's still cold and dreary

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(day seven): a photo that makes you happy. follow along here. this is my niece, kaylie, with her grandpa...my dad. there are several reasons why this picture makes me happy. let me share. for starters, i lovelovelove that they are both pulling the exact same face. like it is in the genes or something. second, i lovelovelove that my dad is pulling a face. generally, he is a stoic kind of man.

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(day six): whatever tickles your fancy. follow along here. nothing is tickling my fancy today...so i will just write about what has been going on. boring...seriously. this week was the last week of school. it is nice to have a break and work just one job for the summer. today there was a luncheon for all the faculty at logan high. it was pretty cool. except at the end, we found out that north

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{click on picture to play along.} 1. if i could get away somewhere for the weekend, i would go  to the mountains. preferably somewhere in the mountains with water.  and i would bring  a tent and a sleeping bag and some firewood. doesn't camping for the weekend sound delightful? in a perfect world, i would be able to do fun things like camping on the weekend. but since my life is awesome, i

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{image.} my favorite thing about today is that so you think you can dance is back. woo-hoo. i love, love, love this show. everything about it is my favorite. i like that it means summer is beginning. i love the talent on display. and the music. let's not forget the music. i've found some of my favorite artists because of songs used on this show. i tell ya, it's just great stuff. and then, when

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(day five): my favorite quote. follow along here. my favorite quote depends on what is going on in my life or what the quote pertains to. for example, at work my favorite quote is: "remember, you are not managing an inconvenience. you are raising a human being." ~kittie frantz so many times, i wish i could read that quote to the parents that send their kids to us expecting miracles to be worked

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{image.} (day four): my favorite book. follow along here. i'm a reader. i always have been. that is one of the things i am ever-so-grateful to my parents for...they encouraged reading. we had a library of books growing up...my favorite books as a kid were by gyo fujikawa...check them out. we even had encyclopedias. my mom was so great about making sure that we got to go to the library. i

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(day three): my favorite tv show. follow along here. i'm not going to lie...this could turn into an annoying post like the last one. so, i'm not going to do it...i'm just going to name one show and why i like it so much. i've already written about this show, but i just love it so much...i'm currently obsessed with happy endings. in my opinion, it is hilarious. the writing is so great. it's

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(day two): my favorite movie. follow along here. i really, truly, honestly don't have a single favorite movie. i love movies. and i love all kinds of movies. literally...from, romantic comedies to action flicks to independent films. i can pick a multitude of favorites from every category. and since i just tried to pick one favorite from every category and couldn't...so i'm picking a few from

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as has been discussed previously on this blog...many times over...i am a sucker for prompted posts. and because i am just trying to get back into writing and posting on my blog without feeling frustrated or that it is a chore, i am going to start this 30 day challenge. i promise it will be entertaining. and i will post other stuff, too...not just what i am "making" myself post. and, if you want,

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my favorite thing about today was... at my work, we have a lot of downtime. or rather, we are able to create a lot of downtime (just depending on the group of delinquents we have at any given time). today, we created some downtime for ourselves. we watched the red sox game (boo to the cubs) and towards the end, three of the guys i work with started discussing that if they could choose any

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{image from here. join in.} and yes, i realize i'm a day late. 1. people always tell me i look like  my sisters. and i like it. because my sisters are beautiful. but, i don't think we look like each other at all.   2. friends don't let friends  do a lot of things. but i'm a bossy friend, so i probably don't let my friends do a lot of things. once, when i was in fifth grade, my best friend

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music. love. blah, blah, blah. maybe you are over reading about all the music i love, but i have to share the greatness that i witnessed this last tuesday night. i love live music (in almost every form). i don't think there is anything better. there is something about watching people do what they love that is good for my soul. for any soul, really. and the talent...oh, the talent. and then the

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so, it's true...i had a birthday. my thirty-fourth, to be exact. i'm not going to lie, it's kinda crazy to think that i am this old. i realize that thirty-four is not old. but when i was sixteen and seventeen, it was old. thirty-four was twice as old as i was then. and maybe i thought it was old because my mom had six kids by the ripe, old age of thirty-two. but trust, i never imagined that i

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my mom, quite possibly, is one of the greatest people ever, in the history of the world. i know we all can say that about our moms, but seriously, i think i'm not exaggerating. she is amazing and i'd like to share some things i admire and/or have learned from her (and that i continue to admire and/or learn from her). {this isn't the best picture of my mommy, but it is the most recent...taken

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i am a self admitted tv junkie. i like all kinds of tv. but my favorite tv show of all time is friends. that probably accounts for why my new favorite show is happy endings. much like friends, it is about a group of friends...three girls and three guys...one of the guys is married to one of the girls...among other situations...and there are so many funny things about the friendships and the

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yes...a day late. better late than never. i hope you are having a fantastic weekend. i decided to spend mine at work...ya know, just like every other weekend. don't be jealous. and happy mother's day. 1. what i love most about my home is  that i live there by myself. it's not fancy (the furthest from) and it's not big (again, the furthest from). but it is mine. alone. and i love it.   2. i'm

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it is sunday morning...and the sun in shining...and it's may. can you believe that it is already may? it is a little bit insane how fast the first four months of this year have flown by. i'm guessing that time isn't going to slow down anytime soon, either. anyway... happy may. i'm pretty excited for may. i'm really excited for the weather to finally change. did you know it snowed here in lovely,

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this is it...the final entry from this list here. day thirty: your favorite song this time last year. i was a little bit...and by little bit, i mean a lot...obsessed with griffin house this time last year. he is amazing and i adore his music. and he's real easy on the eyes. i was real attached to this song. and now that we have discussed it here, i will probably listen to it three times a day

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you can play along here. 1. i am looking forward to  breakfast with a friend on saturday. that is just the immediate future. there will be concerts aplenty in the next few weeks and a family vacation in june. i can't even tell you how excited i am. next wednesday i get to see the head and the heart. and then the following tuesday i get to see the milk carton kids (if you go to their website, you

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...but not really a rant. just something that i have been wanting to say for a very long time. i have been harboring some intense feelings regarding a specific topic for a quite long while now. i decided to just let it go, as there was nothing i could do to change the situation. and i have been tolerating and/or suppressing my feelings about said topic for some time. but today i reached a

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my favorite thing about today was... on thursdays, fridays and mondays i work two jobs. i go to work at eleven in the morning and don't get off work until eleven at night. today i had to be to my "real" job (i call it my real job because it is my full-time, benefited job) at two in the afternoon, which is an hour before i am normally required to be there. and because i had to be there at two i

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second to last on this list here. day twenty-nine: a song from your childhood. i cannot pick just one song from my childhood. i had to make this playlist by kingston trio. every single one of these songs reminds me of being a kid. and i love it. and i will be forever grateful to my dad for introducing me to this great and amazing music. did you know that the kingston trio was awarded a lifetime

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can you believe it's almost over? check it out here. day twenty-eight: a song that makes you feel guilty. i have never thought about a song making me feel guilty...except for maybe a guilty pleasure song. i had to think about this one quite a bit and i picked this song. it doesn't have anything to do with my own personal feelings of quilt. it is just that when i hear this song, i am reminded of

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seriously, almost done with this. day twenty-seven: a song you wish you could play. no questions asked, i would want to play my favorite song. exactly the way jt plays it. i would kill to be able to play this song. what do you wish you could play? that's all.

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only a few days left of this. day twenty-six: a song you can play on an instrument. i can play twinkle, twinkle on a violin. or maybe i can. it's been a long time since i have played the violin. a real long time. sad to say, but it is true. i can play a handful of hymns on the piano, too. this is the first hymn i learned how to play and was lucky enough to play it several times throughout my

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i'm sure you have all seen this internet phenomenon. it is hilarious. well, the best is that antoine was arrested this week for possession of marijuana. maybe antoine needed to hide his weed, too. just sayin'. and just in case you didn't get enough...here is a fantastic cover. that's all.

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{image from here.}

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working towards finishing this. day twenty-five: a song that makes you laugh. i am choosing this song because i recently heard it. it is the most hilarious song to me. and the stupidest. but still, i laugh every single time i hear it. i know you know what i mean. and the reality of the song is somewhat hysterical...because it is true. (**be warned, there are some explicit lyrics in this song...

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for more info, go here. day twenty-four: a song you want to play at your funeral. to be really honest, i am not quite sure what i would want played at my funeral. i'm not so sure i get to have a say in it. i mean, i guess when i do die, the people that love me and that will be planning the funeral will know what i liked and what i wanted, but to say i know that now...well, i don't. i could go

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so guess what? i'll tell you. this is my five-hundredth post on this blog. it seems a little crazy. i remember when i was barely at one hundred. i thought that was quite an accomplishment. and then two hundred was an even bigger achievement. three and four hundred just slid right by...mostly because i haven't been that great of a blogger for the last year-plus. but here we are...five hundred

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today, while driving from one job to the other i passed a "student driver" car. when i passed them, i remembered back to my student driving days and i remembered how crazy/scary it was to be driving on the actual road. and then i remembered that driving in the "student driver" car was not my first experience driving on the road. that's right. i drove before i was licensed to drive on the public

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getting close to the end of this here. day twenty-three: a song that you want to play at your wedding. i have two songs i want played/sung at my wedding. i love the original versions of these songs, so i'm not sure if i want someone else to sing them or to just have them played. the first is more by harry connick, jr. i heart him and almost everything about him...especially that voice. and

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play along right here. 1. fridays are  just another day. i work weekends, so friday is the second day of my work week...not counting my part-time gig. i wish they were more exciting, but working two jobs, seven days a week makes everyday a little less exciting.   2.   my family, great music, time with friends, eating great food, being pampered, cute babies, puppies and flip flops  make me

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oh yeah. remember this? enjoy. day twenty-two: a song that you workout to. well, this wasn't so easy to come up with as i don't necessarily listen to anything specific when i workout. but, when i really thought about it, i remembered an album i aquired way back in 1996. espn jock jams vol. 2. it was amazing and we listened to it all the time. and this is my favorite song from that album. and it

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(i just found this post...it was started 12.15.08. yes, more than two years ago. it was in my drafts. i don't remember starting it. i don't remember what the point of the post was going to be. but i thought i would just post it anyway...and emphasize that we all still talk about weight loss. but i don't think it is to the extent that it was when i wrote this. anyway, enjoy this incomplete and

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fill in your own blanks. check it out here. 1. something that makes me a great friend is  that i am a listener. or at least i hope that i am...cause that is what i try to be.   2. i am  so over winter weather. the fact that it just snowed for over twenty-four hours makes me want to slit my wrists...but spring shall cometh. eventually.   3. i am not  excited about going to back to two jobs

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yes, i realize it's not wednesday, but deal. {one} what is one food that, as an adult you love, but as a child you said you’d never touch? i've always been pretty open minded about different foods. the one thing i remember having to choke down if i was forced to eat it was oatmeal. i was not a fan growing up, but i readily eat it now. {two} did you go to college? if yes, what was your major? i

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i just took a gander at this month's 100 for $5 albums on amazon and there are 15 that i want. i really need to start a new music fund. but for reals, the person that can correctly name at least 5 of the 15 albums i desire will win a super-fun-fantastic-special-yet-to-be-determined prize. it will be a good one...promise. just leave your guesses in the comment section. this contest will end on

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if you like filling in blanks, go here. 1. the best prank i ever pulled was  when i was a freshman in college. my best friend lived in an apartment building above some guys that were a good six or seven years older than us...which, when you are 18 and just out of high school is a lot of years older...and we had this big brother/little sister relationship with them, which included lots of

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i guess i should write something real. not a prompted post. i love prompted posts, though. they are so easy. and i guess they are "real." just prompted. there is nothing wrong with that. anyway, so much has been happening. no promises on individual posts for these events, but here is a bulleted list. i love bulleted lists, too. i got to road trip by myself. and i loved it. and i can't wait to do

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yo, yo...check this out here. day twenty-one: a song you listen to when you are feeling melancholy. this was really supposed to be another angry song, but i don't have another angry song. i'm just not that angry of a person. so instead, i picked a song that i am currently obsessed with and i picked an emotion. i can't say enough about this song and the artist(s)...the song is by joey ryan (

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{one} what was your first job? i had the pure pleasure of working for discovery research. it is a local marketing company. i was sixteen, maybe seventeen. my friend wanted to get a job there, so i went with her. we worked there for only a few short weeks. then, one day, we just got up and walked out. apparently, we were over it. it is still very funny to me to think about that. i can't believe

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a little more of this here. day twenty: a song that you listen to when you are angry. just like every other girl in 1996, i fell in love with gavin rossdale of bush. he was on the mtv spring break something or other singing this song here. he was hot, it was raining, he played the guitar. i mean, how were we expected not to fall in love? we (my friend and i) immediately went out and bought the

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obviously, this music challenge is proving to be a bit difficult. or maybe blogging, in general, has been difficult for me this month. either way, i'm finishing this challenge. and i'm gonna double time it so i can get it done before the end of this month. or something like that. you can see how far behind i am here. day nineteen: a song from your favorite album. just like every other subject

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this is my seven-year-old nephew. he is hilarious.

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uh...so remember how i was doing this here...guess i forgot. day eighteen: a song that you wish you heard on the radio. i mostly listen to independent artists that generally are not played on the radio, especially around these parts. and, for the most part, i never listen to the radio. well, almost never. but there isn't a real good chance that i would hear any of my favorite artists on my

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check this out here. uhmmm...please excuse that this is happening on a saturday. you'll get over it, i'm sure...seeing as how i haven't posted one of these for awhile. i haven't posted anything, to be precise. oh well. enjoy. and happy weekend. i'll be back at ya next week with an update from my trip to vegas/cali. don't be jealous. 1. the phrase or punctuation i overuse most is   not a phrase

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back on track with this. day seventeen: a song that you hear often on the radio. the other night, we took our youth (the youth i work with) to a movie and we heard this in the car on the way back to the center. when i got in my car to drive home, i turned on the radio and it was playing. it was a bit much. then i heard it again today. it seems like i hear it almost every time i am in a car and

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oops. i forgot i was doing this...check it out here. day sixteen: a song that you used to love but now hate. i can't, for the life of me, think of a song that would fit in the category. but there are plenty of songs that i overkill and then i get sick of them. mostly, that happens when i'm listening to the radio a lot. i discovered just this weekend that i can't stand katy perry's teenage dream

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half way through this here. day fifteen: a song that describes you. this song is great. i have always wanted green eyes, but then i heard this and realized that maybe one day someone would sing it to me...and my brown eyes. so cheesy. i know. but who cares? is there a song that desribes you? or a song you wish described you? that's all.

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my favorite thing about today was randomly running into a dear friend when i was leaving the craft store. i walked out the door and saw a woman walking toward the door and my first reaction was that i knew her and then it hit me that it was my friend. we screamed and giggled like school girls and then i wandered through the store with her and we talked about crafts, and felt, and life and then we

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again, more of this here. day fourteen: a song that no one would expect you to love. well, we already established that there isn't much that i love that would surprise people. maybe. i mean i can think of a few randoms. but generally, we all know i just love music. but just for kicks and giggles, this is a song that i love, love, love. i have loved it since i was really little. i remember when

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