<?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-6172710</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:47:37.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>insight into my thought</title><subtitle type='html'>hear, see, and read what I think</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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>161</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-111902648763638194</id><published>2005-06-17T12:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T12:41:27.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I know it has been a long time since i actually wrote, but really nothing is going on with me, until my roomates have decided that they are moving out right away, and tried to leave me on my own to pay july rent. Well i wasn't about to let that happen so i got the landlord to terminate the lease early so i'll be back in newie for the end of july. But when i told my roomates the good news they got</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111902648763638194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111902648763638194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111902648763638194' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-111414627879227159</id><published>2005-04-22T00:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-22T01:04:38.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well its really over now, i am done my undergrad, finished my final exam, final assignment, final lab and now its done. If you think about i have been in school for almost 20 years, thats a huge part of my life, almost my entire life, now i am starting a new part and i am a little scared esp since i have no idea what i am going to do this year. But for now (at least for a few days) i can relax in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111414627879227159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111414627879227159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111414627879227159' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-111379722616156175</id><published>2005-04-18T00:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T00:07:06.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>One more day.....actually only 12 more hours and i will be done, really done as in no more school ever. I will be a university graduate (well i have to pass my exam first, which is possibly not that easy) but then it will be over. I can't wait, of course i wish i already had something lined up to do after i'm finished but i guess one step at a time. Having a job already or even a perspective job </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111379722616156175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111379722616156175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111379722616156175' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-111207379496900761</id><published>2005-03-29T00:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T00:23:14.970-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i'm in the homestretch now, only one week left of classes, then 2 exams and i will be done. and none of this wanting to go back for some more torture, this is it, i'm done, i will have one degree and i will be very happy with it, my certificate can keep it company. I feel no need to have a masters degree. I am still very lost right now, but i'm am starting to deal with it better or just be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111207379496900761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111207379496900761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111207379496900761' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-111179948210847726</id><published>2005-03-25T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T20:11:22.110-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So life has been turned completely upside-down, and i know i must look and think what else can i do with my life or at least the next year of my life since i am going to re-apply for EC and study really hard. It has been a really rough week, and i think now i am starting to really recover from it, i feel better like i can actually face what is ahead of me, i just wish i had the motivation to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111179948210847726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111179948210847726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111179948210847726' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-111126522616938967</id><published>2005-03-19T15:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T15:47:06.170-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well after the fun and then craziness (not in a good way) were done with formal, i come back home to the disappointment that just brings my world crashing down. You have been ranked 31 but were are only taking the first 25. I guess its no halifax for me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111126522616938967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111126522616938967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111126522616938967' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-111102428000071977</id><published>2005-03-16T20:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T20:51:20.083-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>its been a rought couple of weeks, nothing seems to be going right except maybe for broomball. We won our first game that we played and it just happened to be our first playoff game so we got to play again the next day. I'm just glad i am wearing a long dress on friday b/c you should see how black and blue my knees are and now my shin as well. Formal is on friday and it is also our six </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111102428000071977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111102428000071977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111102428000071977' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-111005540813623631</id><published>2005-03-05T15:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T15:43:28.136-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>got to see an old friend today, haven't seem her in many many years, too bad it had to be in such a tragic situation, at the funeral of her father. It was a very nice service and it was nice to see her again, and i think this time i won't lose touch.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111005540813623631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/111005540813623631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111005540813623631' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110957144279165188</id><published>2005-02-28T01:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T01:17:22.793-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so tomorrow is the day, my job interview, i am crazy nervous about itThanks Robin for the email.I hope things go well i have been studying up for it and i will be prepared, i have a great professional looking outfit, so i guess i'm as ready as i'll ever be.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110957144279165188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110957144279165188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110957144279165188' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110885431592213737</id><published>2005-02-19T18:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T18:05:15.923-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel so disconnected from almost everything right now. My moods are just crazy up  and down. Now reading week is over and i don't feel like i have had anytime to relax and just calm myself so i can get back to studying and finishing off these last 6 weeks of school. But no i was sick for most of reading week and nothing got done, didn't spend quality time with the boy which was definately </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110885431592213737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110885431592213737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110885431592213737' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110782689818717663</id><published>2005-02-07T20:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T20:41:38.186-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>not that anyone actually reads this anymore b/c most of the time i am too busy to post and i don't have lj so i am left of the map, but i thought i would say a few things that are going on with me.I go the interview for THE JOB Feb 28, its coming up soon so next week i am going to go shopping for my very first suit so i will dazzle them with my professional-ness at the interview. I went skiing</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110782689818717663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110782689818717663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110782689818717663' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110670770266824735</id><published>2005-01-25T21:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T21:48:22.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>is it reading week yet? I only have 3 more months until i graduate and i can hardly seem to be motivated enough to do anything school related. I just want to be done and finished, but now all of the stuff is piling up, one of my class we have 2 assignments per week and one of them is programming, which i hate. I'm just really ready to be done, but then being in the real world also kinda scares me</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110670770266824735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110670770266824735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110670770266824735' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110553997645819203</id><published>2005-01-12T09:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T09:26:16.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well the second week back at school and i have already reached that so tired i can hardly stay awake stage. These 8:30 mornings are killing me. Hopefully in a few weeks there will be one less and i can sleep in a bit on monday and tuesday. I want to go back to christmas holidays where we slept in till 2 and then just lay around the apt and possibly go out later in the eve. Just getting to spend </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110553997645819203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110553997645819203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110553997645819203' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110472493463574000</id><published>2005-01-02T22:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-01-02T23:02:14.636-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Years was fun. I missed everyone up in newie, sounds like i missed a fun party, but i still had fun. Many firsts, my first new years with my boy and my very first new years kiss. We are so much in love and i am still on that high, the only thing thats sad is my best friend is leaving the country for a very long time and i am going to miss her so much. I'll be in newie monday night, so we </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110472493463574000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110472493463574000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110472493463574000' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110378669953643627</id><published>2004-12-23T01:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T02:24:59.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tonight going out for Sean's early birthday party at the firkin was so much fun. Also lunch with Jenn very fun, this is the greatest time to catch up with old friends that i haven't seen in so long, and hopefully there will be toboganning at some point at this holiday.  Everyone comes home to newie so its great to get the group together. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110378669953643627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110378669953643627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110378669953643627' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110322817590377236</id><published>2004-12-16T15:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T15:16:15.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i feel i should be studying right now since i have an exam in 3.5 hours, but i don't know what to study, i feel i'm not going to learn any of the crazy hard complicated or computer stuff in the next 2 hours and i understand everything else. But I still feel i should be studying. Can't it just be over and be vacation now. and bake cookies and party not study.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110322817590377236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110322817590377236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110322817590377236' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110314397980394800</id><published>2004-12-15T15:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T01:28:12.640-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok so i have also decided to do this lyric thing. I have made a start on my list of lyrics, since i can't play the songs on my playlist i just had to pick a few songs and get the lyrics. Since i have such a low tech blog and can't hide it you all get to read my list and guess. 1. I have a job in a shop, I'm and undercover cop Barenaked Ladies Alternative Girlfriend2. And the earth was last </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110314397980394800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110314397980394800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110314397980394800' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110296847294240546</id><published>2004-12-13T15:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T15:07:52.943-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Did i do something wrong? :(I am not going to put up a fight with having the party, I only do it b/c i know no one else can or wants to and i just want everyone to be together for New Years. It doesn't matter who's house its at. I'm glad there is someone who really wants to have the party, i will gladly give it up. Since i never really said i was going to have the party anyway. But have i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110296847294240546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110296847294240546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110296847294240546' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110288774391927881</id><published>2004-12-12T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T16:42:23.920-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yay! I finally feel christmasy. Too bad i still have 3 assignment and an exam to write. I just want to bake cookies, finish my shopping and enjoy the season. Only a few more days and then yay a break from school!Me and mom were looking through recipes today, so many yummy goodies. Cool-whip usually has very yummy recipes, i think i might branch out and try to bake something new! crazy!Well i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110288774391927881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110288774391927881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110288774391927881' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110230361559072809</id><published>2004-12-05T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T15:51:51.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well missed out on poker night, stupid cars and tires blowing, but my boy is fine just a bit annoyed and cold. So instead we watched Legally Blonde on tv, it was much fun eventhough i have the movie, and i even got him to admit that is wasn't bad (but i know he liked it, just won't admit it) aren't all boys silly like that. I wish i could get into the christmas spirit, i want to bake cookies and</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110230361559072809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110230361559072809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110230361559072809' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110219832570762325</id><published>2004-12-04T16:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T17:12:05.706-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well its that time of year again, exam time. the time every student dreads and everyone becomes pretty much anti-social or invisible b/c they are studying. I only have 2 exams, and i'm not really ready to get down to the studying yet, this is why it is great to have friends who don't have to follow this crazy school schedule any more. I'm kinda excited for poker night in Newie, its going to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110219832570762325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110219832570762325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110219832570762325' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110058484136992666</id><published>2004-11-16T01:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T01:00:41.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well dinner with my parents went well, but compared to some of Vicki's boyfriends, Dave looks pretty good. I'm sure they liked him, but he was unusually quiet the whole night, but i guess i can't blame him. Coffee with the girls and catching up was so fun, we really have to do that more often. The weekend as a whole was really good, but then always comes monday. I am really starting to dislike </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110058484136992666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110058484136992666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110058484136992666' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-110024159766046956</id><published>2004-11-11T22:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T01:39:57.660-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So now that i have met Dave's parents, its time for him to meet mine. I am not too nervous about it, i know everything will go fine, but this is such a big deal to me, i have never brought a boy home before. I think my parents realize this as well. I am actually getting over my relationship phobia, i think all i needed was a good relationship, where both sides are equally into it. I am still </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110024159766046956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/110024159766046956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110024159766046956' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109976571777617109</id><published>2004-11-06T13:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T13:28:37.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mmmmmmmm, :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109976571777617109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109976571777617109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109976571777617109' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109937061210473809</id><published>2004-11-01T23:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T23:43:32.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this weekend was so much fun, the party was awesome, so many people, i never knew that many people could fit in the apt, but everytime i had to get to the fridge, i would have to dodge a bunch of people, but everyone had fun. but now i have a stupid cold, but at least this week isn't too busy and i will have time to recover. Adrienne miss ya so much can't wait for our visit! Its going to be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109937061210473809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109937061210473809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109937061210473809' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109816060113658843</id><published>2004-10-19T01:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T00:36:41.136-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So this weekend is my boys b-day, going to be a party with the friends on friday night, but i have just been invited to a family dinner on sunday. Normally meeting family would send me running in the opposite direction. In fact i have never had to meet the parents before. This scares me very much. but i am actually considering going....i think....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109816060113658843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109816060113658843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109816060113658843' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109738353917500844</id><published>2004-10-10T01:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-10T00:45:39.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay for turkey weekend! I am spending the weekend in newie and it looks like it might be more exciting then i thought, except its very weird to go see your sister at the bar you decided to go to, out of everywhere hse picked the same bar as me. A little to small town for me, and newie isn't even that small anymore. Except i still have to do all the hwk i have for tuesday and study for me test, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109738353917500844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109738353917500844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109738353917500844' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109694766917601537</id><published>2004-10-04T23:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T23:41:09.176-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another fun weekend, friday was glow-in-the-dark mini-putt, so fun. and Irwin came! i haven't seen her in forever! i wish things were going better for her, but she seems good. and then saturday was guelph night, also really great to see adrienne again, i wish i could see her more, but sadly so little time for visiting, but she did skip work to hang out with us! :D and sunday brunch at Angels, yum</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109694766917601537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109694766917601537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109694766917601537' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109667103198057334</id><published>2004-10-01T18:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T18:50:31.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i was thinking about this yesterday, thinking i was actually truely happy. Now i know you think i am always happy, i was the optimist from high school, but if you remember me last year especially second semester i was very unhappy with just about everything in my life. Nothing seemed to be going well and i was really stressed out. I guess there is nothing like 3 months in a different country to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109667103198057334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109667103198057334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109667103198057334' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109632422118147244</id><published>2004-09-27T18:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T18:30:21.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sat night at My Apartment was so fun, lots of drinking and dancing, it was such a blast we must do it more often. I can't believe i ran into one of my friends from school, it was just so random. I feel like i need another weekend to recover from my weekend. Sunday was a long day at the university fair but it was fun, except that 90% of those kids who are thinking about medical school will never </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109632422118147244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109632422118147244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109632422118147244' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109609333822008164</id><published>2004-09-25T02:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T02:22:18.220-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay for the weekend! First full week of school and it was long, so i am very excited for friday and the weekend, b/c i have fun things planned. Saw the Forgotten tonight, weird movie, and the audience in the theatre was terrible, the girls behind us wouldn't shut-up the whole time and they were so loud. But other then that it was a super fun night! and yay OSAP finally decided to release my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109609333822008164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109609333822008164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109609333822008164' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109564771899397627</id><published>2004-09-19T22:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T22:35:18.993-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another weekend gone by, the parties were fun i wish is could always be the weekend. Had a great time on Sat night with this new guy who i am going out with now, well its only been one date so we shall see where it goes. It was kinda weird hanging out with the physics people without Mark b/c their his friends, and i just know them through him.Also found out the funnest thing today, a friend from</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109564771899397627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109564771899397627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109564771899397627' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109511295141562079</id><published>2004-09-13T17:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-13T18:02:31.416-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So i actually had a lot of fun last night hanging out with the Physics Society, which i am now a member of. I actually met a guy, who was very sweet that i spent almost the whole night taking with. Probably one of the most entertaining things was watching the really drunk people, b/c its been a while since i have been one of the only sober people at the party, in Ireland everyone drinks b/c no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109511295141562079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109511295141562079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109511295141562079' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109500659421253785</id><published>2004-09-12T13:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T12:29:54.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well been back to school for half a week now. Tues was a shock when i found out i actually started school on wed! yikes, i really wasn't prepared for that. Been back for just over a week, but it seems like i have been back for a lot longer, i have jumped right back in where i left off. Well last week everyone was so happy to see b/c i had been gone for so long, i think the novelty has warn off </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109500659421253785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109500659421253785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109500659421253785' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109362551116063214</id><published>2004-08-27T12:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T12:51:51.160-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Scotland is absolutely fabulous. I hated to leave, i want to go back there and stay. I wish i got to finish my tour and stay and drink with them on the last night, b/c it would have been so much fun, we would have all been wrecked the next day, but who cares. I got hardly any sleep in the past 4 days, but i was having so much fun, and i have many stories to tell and many pics. The hairy coos were</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109362551116063214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109362551116063214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109362551116063214' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109309833536537505</id><published>2004-08-21T10:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-21T10:25:35.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have just found my new fav place, Edinburgh. It is so beautiful, i completely fell in love. ireland is brilliant and i love it there too, but it can't really compare to how much fun i am having in Edinburgh. Now i haven't seen the rest of Scotland yet, so my opinion might still change. I came in to Edinburgh on wed eve, and rung up my friend Emma who was here and we just hung out and have been</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109309833536537505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109309833536537505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109309833536537505' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109250876070437306</id><published>2004-08-14T14:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T14:39:20.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In three weeks i will be back at home, but those 3 weeks are going to be very busy, and i hope once i get home i will be busy visiting everyone if they haven't forgotten about me!The hurling match was great, Killkenny won, but that was kinda expected, but Waterford put up quite a good fight.  Killarney was grand, i don't think i ever done that much walking but Killarney National Park was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109250876070437306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109250876070437306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109250876070437306' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109190584162975931</id><published>2004-08-07T15:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T15:10:41.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well i thought since i haven't posted in a while i might catch everyone up with what i have been up to.My weekend in the north was great, i have so many pictures but sometimes no matter how many pictures you take it can never really capture that moment, but i sure tried. I can't wait to show you some of them! I'm going to see a hurling match at Croke park tomorrow with one of my flatmates, its </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109190584162975931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109190584162975931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109190584162975931' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-109077264475046403</id><published>2004-07-25T12:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T12:24:04.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah i'm still here, i haven't completly disapeared yet! Was having troubles for a bit getting on to the website, but all is good now!I just booked my flight to Scotland, and i am just waiting to hear from my friend if she is coming with me to book my tour and my hostel! I am so excited, i have wanted to go to Scotland for so long. I can't believe my trip is more the half over and i will be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109077264475046403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/109077264475046403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109077264475046403' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108947159929802912</id><published>2004-07-10T10:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T10:59:59.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well its been a while! haven't been doing too much, but i'm going to cork tomorrow to go visiting. Visit Tiff (if she ever calls me) and my friend i met from USIT who works down near cork, and also to go travelling a bit and be a tourist and see the sights. Also to get out of Dublin would be nice.Today was crazy busy at work, i have never made so many coffees in so little time ever! it was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108947159929802912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108947159929802912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108947159929802912' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108878291719657971</id><published>2004-07-02T11:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T11:41:57.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy Canada Day everyone! I know i'm a day late, but yesterday was a busy day! Had fun time at the bar last night, went to Q-Bar, then Camden Palace and played some pool. It was fun to be had by everyone. Was a little tipsy and was for sure a little rough this morning, but then i spent the whole afternoon with Tiff and her mom just hanging out and having someone to talk to from home. It was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108878291719657971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108878291719657971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108878291719657971' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108834846269707544</id><published>2004-06-27T10:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T11:01:02.696-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can finally say that i am actually enjoying being here and i'm starting to have fun. I don't hate my job as much anymore its not really all that bad. I think i just had to make it through the intial 'new' period. I am no longer treated like a moron and i even learned how to close. Really easy stuff. I am trying to plan a Canada Day pub night for my friends over here but still trying to find a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108834846269707544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108834846269707544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108834846269707544' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108774361220230805</id><published>2004-06-20T10:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T11:00:12.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So work pretty much sucks, but its a job so i'll deal and i'm getting lots of hours, eventhough that doesn't really amount to uch money. Yesterday i worked with a very bitchy girl, good thing it was her last day, but then she gvae me pastries at the end of the shift, weird....Haven't been doing much, can't wait till i get to start doing touristy things, and i have started to plan my scotland </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108774361220230805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108774361220230805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108774361220230805' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108740529737585435</id><published>2004-06-16T12:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T13:01:37.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>YAY! I finally found a job. I'm working in a cute little snadwich place, called O'Briens. Its an ok job, the people are nice, but the clean up time to actual work ratio sucks. So i am still hoping something better will come about. I had a meeting with a recruitment agency yesterday so maybe they will find me something, if not at least i have a job. I have been really getting into football (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108740529737585435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108740529737585435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108740529737585435' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108721043773605162</id><published>2004-06-14T06:50:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T06:53:57.736-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>still no job as of yet, might have one on wednesday, just waiting for the girl to call me. But tomorrow i am going on a tour of Ireland's weather office, Met Eireann, how fun is that! that makes me so excited, i almost forget about not having a job. oh well i'm excited, i just have to figure out what bus to take to get there. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108721043773605162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108721043773605162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108721043773605162' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108696029114850459</id><published>2004-06-11T09:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T09:24:51.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well its been a while since i last posted and in that time i have been though a complete breakdown to the point where i seriously considered giving up and coming home. ( no pep talk comments please). But i finally found a nice place to live, with nice roomates, both called Niall, so my outlook is a bit restored for now, but still nothing on the job end of things. But i'm out looking today and at </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108696029114850459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108696029114850459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108696029114850459' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108653390019490570</id><published>2004-06-06T10:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T10:58:20.196-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well not sure i am going to be moving into my new place, i have a key, but the lock seems quite sketchy and i can't seem to get it to work, or get a hold of my suposed roomates. I think i might just start looking for a new place. Since i am not going to work at a bar or pub or something i am very much considering living outside of the city center, the area is nicer and cheaper and the buses go by</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108653390019490570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108653390019490570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108653390019490570' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108637483011181982</id><published>2004-06-04T14:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T14:47:10.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I finally found a place to live! I'm so excited, its kinda small btu cheap so yay! I move in tomorrow morning. Had a fun night last night, went out the Temple Bar with my Aussie friends had a drink and chatted. Also saw Harry Potter yesterday as well with Caroline and Iain, but they have left me for the weekend, they went on a shamrocker tour of the north. I think that might sound fun, hopefully </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108637483011181982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108637483011181982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108637483011181982' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108601566533599708</id><published>2004-05-31T10:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T11:01:05.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well i'm having a fun trip here, but today the hard work starts of finding a place to live and a job, i should be out of the hostel by this weekend, i have already seen a couple of places, and i have another to look at tonight. It raining again, it rained so hard yesterday when we were walking to the Museum, but then it was nice in the evening and the sun came out, thats pretty much how the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108601566533599708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108601566533599708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108601566533599708' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108575045709145563</id><published>2004-05-28T09:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T09:20:57.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well i'm still alive, and my trip is going really good right now, took me 2 days to get over my jetlag, but i'm good now. Monaday i start looking for a job and a place to live, ,i can't wait i have been looking at some postings already and i might still call a few today. I had orientation today and i got me a mobile phone, ,which will make getting a job much easier, you kinda have to have one. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108575045709145563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108575045709145563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108575045709145563' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108546208028485006</id><published>2004-05-25T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T10:49:15.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>well i leave in less the 24 hours, and i am so overwhelmed. Just everything that is happenning, i can't believe i am leaving for 3 months, i am going to miss so much here, and 3 months is a long time, and i think that just hit me on the drive back down to toronto tonight, i am not going to see my parents for 3 months, i'm going to miss them. I will keep in touch and keep you posted on my fun </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108546208028485006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108546208028485006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108546208028485006' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108541091196756403</id><published>2004-05-24T10:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-25T00:58:14.053-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I had a great weekend up at Robin's cottage, there were so many people up there it was a blast, i wish i could have stayed another day, not that the weather was all that good, but it still would have been fun. I had to come back down to newmarket and toronto b/c i leave in less then 2 days, i leave tomorrow.....tomorrow! i can't believe it, i have so much laundry and packing to do. Last night i </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108541091196756403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108541091196756403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108541091196756403' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108502966686578018</id><published>2004-05-20T00:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T01:07:46.866-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been having a great/depressing/crazy week! great b/c i have seen so many of my friends and got to spend time with them, and still more to see, i am busy every night until i leave! Depressing b/c my mom is still in the hospital, i go and visit her every afternoon and it looks like she will be coming home on friday! yay!i kinda feel bad that i am going away for the weekend, but my aunt is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108502966686578018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108502966686578018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108502966686578018' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108467964672582841</id><published>2004-05-15T23:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T23:54:06.726-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Well mom seems to be doing fine, i have been to see her a few times, during visiting hours she pretty much has someone there almost all the time so she doesn't get to bored. Bu she will have to stay in the hospital for a while longer, at least until Tuesday b/c she is getting a test done on monday. Its scary to see her in there or to think that something is wrong with her. I always thought she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108467964672582841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108467964672582841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108467964672582841' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108456660123507300</id><published>2004-05-14T16:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T16:30:01.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You know what the scariest words are to hear on the phone " your mom's in the hospital". At least they were coming from my dad, she is fine now, but of course i am on my way home to newmarket for the weekend so i can see her. but i think everything is going to be ok or at least it sounds like it will be ok.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108456660123507300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108456660123507300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108456660123507300' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108455150758452867</id><published>2004-05-14T12:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T12:18:27.583-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I also do not like bloggers new format, it kinda sucks!Ok i know that i have been neglecting my blog, but i have been crazy busy getting ready for my trip and seeing everyone before i leave. Yesterday i had such a fun day, i got my first driver sun burn b/c i was driving all over mississagua and Milton follow a Uhaul truck. I was kinda helping a friend move his stuff but mostly i just watched </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108455150758452867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108455150758452867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108455150758452867' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108399255272386836</id><published>2004-05-08T01:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T01:07:01.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i took off my camp necklace yesterday, for good. I have been wearing that necklace since june and only a few people will understand what it means, and it meant a lot to me so taking it off is like closing that chapter of my life.  My teddy who sits on my desk who wears my necklace from first year now wears the two beaded one as well.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108399255272386836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108399255272386836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108399255272386836' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108399209666067660</id><published>2004-05-08T00:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-08T00:59:24.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have realised many things about myself this year that i never really knew before, and not all of them are good. I always thought i was a very open person, but now i'm not so sure. I have also noticed how people change, how friends change, and how i change and how all of those things together change, relationships with friends can came and go, and some never come back, but the friends that are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108399209666067660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108399209666067660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108399209666067660' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108355904126940329</id><published>2004-05-03T00:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T00:41:42.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its been a boring weekend, i really haven't done much. i got up far to early on saturday morning to go to CANWARN training, so now i am a severe weather watcher! yay! it was actually quite fun, but would have been better if it didn't start at 8 am. The rest of the weekend i just sat around and did nothing but try to catch up on my sleep. I have even been napping, which i haven't done in a while, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108355904126940329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108355904126940329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108355904126940329' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108318801958329286</id><published>2004-04-28T17:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T17:37:55.420-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yeah i know i have been slacking a bit on the blog entries, but i just haven't seemed to sit down in front of my computer in the last few days with anything to say.been busy this week with work and stuff, hung out with Robin downtown today! I love MEC its great, go a new bag to take with me. I keep thinking about my trip and eventhough i have the ticket, i keep looking at everything to do with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108318801958329286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108318801958329286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108318801958329286' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108277155543839940</id><published>2004-04-23T21:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T21:59:05.356-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I booked my flight today! I leave on May 25, and it really hit me today, I am going to Ireland.... alone....how crazy is that! me the one who never does anything exciting, who plays buy the books and plays it safe! I have my verra own adventure ahead of me! I will actually be there all summer! the more i think about it the more it hits me!well i have a nice quiet weekend of movies to help me </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108277155543839940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108277155543839940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108277155543839940' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108260810470065471</id><published>2004-04-22T00:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T00:33:07.920-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>2 cups of coffee + 2 vanilla fudge brownie lattes + 3.5 hours at second cup catching up with an old friend = a great afternoon!i didn't think it was possible to spend 3 and a half hours at a coffee place but i was wrong! had a great aft with Tiff catching up on everything, and crazy fun that were are both going to be in Ireland this summer! i love how things work out sometimes, we really should </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108260810470065471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108260810470065471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108260810470065471' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108252226440427262</id><published>2004-04-21T00:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-21T00:41:49.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why can't my parents be excited for me to go to Ireland, even a smidge of excitement would do. They always tell me i have to make my own decisions and i did. They would never stop me from going or make the decision for me and the except the decision i have made, but why can't they be at least a bit happy about it, instead of trying to make me see all the bad parts about about or what i might be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108252226440427262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108252226440427262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108252226440427262' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108243112232058568</id><published>2004-04-19T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T23:23:09.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Note to self: never wear a short flippy skirt on a windy day, esp if you don't want to flash anyone. It was a good day fighting with my skirt in the wind, but shopping was good, bought the cutest dress, i will look great wearing it to an Irish pub! :PTomorrow i hand in my application! i am so excited! its really going to happen, i have been looking at lugage and everything, i am so ready to go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108243112232058568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108243112232058568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108243112232058568' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108235661317034174</id><published>2004-04-19T02:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T02:40:55.750-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wow, i can still have fun and smile, what a novelty! I didn't do anything overly exciting tonight, family dinner at Grandparent's house, then hang with Marci, watch the game and play cards with some of Marks friends, but it really was so fun. I feel like a big weight has been lifted off my shoulder. I feel much more happy now, i can leave all that exam stress behind and be excited about Ireland,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108235661317034174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108235661317034174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108235661317034174' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108231427534054164</id><published>2004-04-18T14:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T14:55:17.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Its over! and i'm free! yay! so glad that i didn't waste anymore time studying and memorizing stuff for that exam. I went ok. but its over now, and i am so happy!I have lots of work and stuff that has to be done to actually get to ireland, so now i can concentrate on that!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108231427534054164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108231427534054164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108231427534054164' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108225542318092950</id><published>2004-04-17T22:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T22:34:24.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hate this, i have an exam tomorrow at noon and i can't bring myself to study. This room feels like a prison and i just want to break, even going to Dairy Queen and getting ice cream isn't helping. Also i ran into one of the guys who lives below us, in the elevator. I am so stressed out and everything about exams and really i just want to yell and scream and cry, and just waiting for that one </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108225542318092950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108225542318092950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108225542318092950' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108223990290797823</id><published>2004-04-17T18:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T18:15:43.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>thats it, i have made my decision for sure, I am going to hand in my application for SWAP on monday or tuesday and then i will be off to Ireland. And hopefully within 4 or 5 weeks i will be in Ireland. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108223990290797823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108223990290797823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108223990290797823' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108223588703163609</id><published>2004-04-17T17:04:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-17T17:08:48.123-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i need an escape, an escape from me. and if Ireland is going to be that escape then i will hop on the next plane out of here. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108223588703163609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108223588703163609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108223588703163609' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108208391494824039</id><published>2004-04-15T22:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T22:55:53.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>my passport sits here on my desk staring me right in the face, to remind me about Ireland everyday, not that i need a reminder. I am suppose to be studying for NWP, my book are all open but without me even noticing my mind just seems to float to thinking about Ireland. Today i even checked the weather and statistics for the months that i might in thoery be there. But i also hope that i will get </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108208391494824039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108208391494824039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108208391494824039' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108197804058365568</id><published>2004-04-14T17:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T17:31:17.360-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i'm sick, the exam this morning which i thought i was prepared for was pretty much a slaughter, and i still have 3 more to go. Its no looking good, but i just had a verra nice nap and i am feeling a bit refreshed the pounding headache seems to have taken a break, so i better get as much studying in while i am still alive, and plus i really want to watch the hockey game tonight!Congrats Robin </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108197804058365568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108197804058365568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108197804058365568' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108189114304851246</id><published>2004-04-13T17:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T17:23:27.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i think if its posible my brain is starting to leak out my ear! i can't fit anymore information in my brain! and i haven't even writen my first exam! I just want these exams to be over, as Mark pointed out i'm not going to fail any of my classes, and i will pretty much only have to get 20% on the exam to pass, but a good mark would be nice, but at least now i am starting to understand and that is</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108189114304851246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108189114304851246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108189114304851246' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108180673613351530</id><published>2004-04-12T17:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T17:56:10.513-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have been at home all weekend and didn't sit down in front of the computer at all, and oddly i didn't even really miss it. It was nice to be gone for a while. Bowling on saturday was so much fun, how come i don't do that more often! i beat Derek both games and then beat him and his brother at Sorry twice. It was fun but the bowling game were so close, i always won on the last ball. Next time </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108180673613351530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108180673613351530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108180673613351530' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108147000314816284</id><published>2004-04-08T20:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T20:23:51.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i can't do anything right!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108147000314816284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108147000314816284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108147000314816284' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108146920089768530</id><published>2004-04-08T20:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-08T20:10:29.780-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>That was the least amount of fun i have ever had a current weather briefing session. I felt so inadaquate compared with the others, b/c i was the only one there who doesn't work for EC. Marci and Kelly have the summer jobs and Mark just got a full-time postion. and since there was only a few of us i got a chance to talk about the water vapour and satellite but who cares, not much good its going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108146920089768530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108146920089768530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108146920089768530' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108138530202810229</id><published>2004-04-07T20:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T20:52:50.403-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>what i wanti want to pass my exams and finish school next yeari want to see europei want to find a summer jobi want to not feel guilty about not doing my dishes the second i am done using themi want to be myself and have that be enoughi want to have a happy summer, can i have that here? or must i go away to find contentment?also is working abroad worth the finanicial set back that it will</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108138530202810229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108138530202810229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108138530202810229' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108112013694244672</id><published>2004-04-04T19:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2004-04-04T19:12:40.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>the classes are done, but still i have assignments and exams that have to be finished, so i am not quite free from the 4th year of university. and next year i will be back to do it all again.I think enough of things have changed in the past week for me to realise that this summer might not have been what i thought it was going to be but that doesn't mean it can't be good and amazing and full of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108112013694244672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108112013694244672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108112013694244672' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108087560978310956</id><published>2004-04-01T22:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-04-01T22:17:09.093-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so i didn't get my dream job for the summer, not that it come to that much of a shock, stiff competition. So now i don't have a job from the summer, i have to finish assignments and write exams, but really i want to eat a big bag of cookies and ice cream and curl up into a ball and do nothing and cry. but what i really want would be to just up and leave the country and do something exciting, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108087560978310956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108087560978310956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108087560978310956' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108070102076322474</id><published>2004-03-30T21:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-30T21:47:16.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have found a new addiction...Sex in the City. Yes i know its a strage time to start loving this show esp since it just finished, but i love it. I rented the first half of the first season and i just keep watching, for sure i will make it through the next few seasons in no time! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108070102076322474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108070102076322474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108070102076322474' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108053573091001867</id><published>2004-03-28T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T23:52:24.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>why whenever i go into a store like shoppers that has fragrance i go looking for the one cologne that drives me crazy and brings back so many memories. It reminds me of what i had, and that i don't have it anymore. nothing good can come of me smelling this cologne but yet i do everytime, and it still smells so good......he always smelled good.....why do i torture myself like that!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108053573091001867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108053573091001867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108053573091001867' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108045708296340694</id><published>2004-03-28T01:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T02:01:35.013-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I watched Under The Tuscan Sun tonight, and watching kinda makes me want to go to Italy, but it also makes me believe or still have some hope in the fact that there is a person for everyone, everyone has that one perfect person to make them happy. It almost makes me believe in true love, i don't think i will totally believe it until i find it or if i find it. well we'll see.....</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108045708296340694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108045708296340694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108045708296340694' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108018887750983421</id><published>2004-03-24T23:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-24T23:31:25.700-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>kinda a nothing day, finally finished the computer part of my lab, spent all afternoon doing it, not i just have to write out the comments and stuff and hopefully it will be handed in on friday! almost done my synoptic map, but sadly still many more things looming about when these are done, but at least when these 2 assignments are done i might feel i have accomplished something. my dad's b-day</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108018887750983421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108018887750983421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108018887750983421' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-108010019633761505</id><published>2004-03-23T22:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T22:53:23.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i really think my car has it in for me! why else would it break and then repeatedly keep breaking even after it was fixed! I had the worse and most trying day ever! just driving home was really stressful! even hours later i am still not fully calmed down! i missed the elections for the club, i missed everything today sitting in the repair shop, at least the guy working on my car was nice and he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108010019633761505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/108010019633761505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108010019633761505' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107992924684687341</id><published>2004-03-21T23:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T23:24:52.030-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i had a fun reminicing moment today while i was making pilsbury cookies. I remembered how many times we have all done that. Adrienne who is my best cookie making buddy we always had the perfect rhythm for making cookies and they were always so good. Anyone remember spilling sugar on the floor, waking up my mom and putting sprinkles in the cookies at one of my parties! i do i do! :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107992924684687341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107992924684687341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107992924684687341' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107984980591076398</id><published>2004-03-21T01:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T01:20:08.890-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>this has been quite the fun weekend, and this was going to be me my nothing happening weekend. It started with a movie on thursday with a good friend who i never get to see. Hidalgo is such a cute pony! Friday was just the gym and then tv, but still fun. I can't wait for the Sex in the city finale next week!!! Today was shopping day, got a new jean jacket and have to go back to IKEA for my shelf </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107984980591076398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107984980591076398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107984980591076398' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107958090434428530</id><published>2004-03-17T22:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T22:38:59.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy St. Particks Day! i hope you wore your green!so my orientation appt was today at the gym, i thought it was going to be fun and motivating and they would give me a fun workout to follow, but the guy was really not enthusiatic about it, it was more, this is this machine, this is how it works, next one..... i have my smile-but-underneath-i'm-bored-stiff-and-unimpressed look on, i thought he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107958090434428530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107958090434428530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107958090434428530' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107949122420988119</id><published>2004-03-16T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:43:41.153-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>yay we won! and we are better then this team and today we for sure proved it! so excited but i took quite the beating. Fell on my ass hard, and that hurt but then later in the game i got hit in the side of the head with the ball, now i know why we wear helmets or it would have hurt ALOT more! i just hope it doesn't bruise. We play again on thursday but we are playing the second ranked team in the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107949122420988119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107949122420988119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107949122420988119' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-10793099193350387</id><published>2004-03-14T19:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T19:25:35.076-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>run down of the weekend, firday i joined a gym very fun, i am so excited, then out to the pub with Janya and a bunch of people who are so fun to hang out with and eastcoasters can definately drink. The pub was awesome, live music from this awesome band, the fidler was amazing, i would love to go back there and see them again.  I can't wait to go out to the east coast, i may never come back i can</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/10793099193350387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/10793099193350387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#10793099193350387' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107897940746150308</id><published>2004-03-10T23:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T23:38:52.996-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am sitting here looking at my wall of all my pictures. Each one is a happy memory and i miss every single one of them. I miss semi-formal after party at pizza hut, i miss camping in the summer at Balsam, parties at my house, my birthday on the boat drinking, hanging out with my tower friends that one summer, my ireland trip, but i think mostly i miss camp, most of pics are from camp (both years</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107897940746150308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107897940746150308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107897940746150308' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107888518048287697</id><published>2004-03-09T21:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T21:24:44.763-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ok i realise that i will never be in english and i try to check over my blog before i post them, but i obviously don't do a good job of it, that n't still gets away from me. But if i stoped doing that i just wouldn't be me anymore, its just one of my fun quirks. and i was very tired when i wrote yesterdays blog, i just had to put my thoughts on 'paper', not that it really helps me sleep or </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107888518048287697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107888518048287697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107888518048287697' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107880621651758819</id><published>2004-03-08T23:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T21:16:57.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i realized sometime this year that what they said in pre camp about 3 being the worst number to have in a group b/c someone is always left out, it very much true. and yes i do remember a few random things from pre-camp.I really like my broomball friends, i don't know what it is that makes me so happy, we keep losing eventhough today we should have won, i am tired and its monday but broomball </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107880621651758819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107880621651758819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107880621651758819' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107871992245589077</id><published>2004-03-07T23:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T23:28:27.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>another uneventful weekend goes by, went home for a bit, laundry and stuff, but i got my souvenirs from Vegas, very fun and i got to have dinner at Villa Risi which i love. Other then that really didn't do anything, nothing really going on in my life, i have to struggle though this week, then next weekend is going to be lots of fun all packed in, i will need another weekend to recover. and it </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107871992245589077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107871992245589077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107871992245589077' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107837466747697730</id><published>2004-03-03T23:31:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T23:34:06.860-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tired of school, tired of all the stress it causes me, tired of everyone telling me to calm down and not get worked up about it, tired of everything. I will get worked up and then i will deal with it on my own terms!I am one of those people who when i get stressed hate being comforted, i just need to be alone and remove myself from the situation or watch out i will bite your head or arm off. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107837466747697730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107837466747697730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107837466747697730' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107820610277034822</id><published>2004-03-02T00:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T00:44:39.326-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mark asked me one day about broomball if i would rather not play and win or play and lose, i choose play and lose, its not about winning for me, its about being out there and having fun, cheering on your team, telling everyone at the end good game b/c it always is, everyone plays their hardest and in return i get to have fun and hang out with a bunch of really cool people. We lost today but i was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107820610277034822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107820610277034822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107820610277034822' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107803191070652095</id><published>2004-02-29T00:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T00:21:24.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>wasn't today such a beautiful day! eventhough i spent the majority of it in a mall shopping, it was still very nice, and tomorrow it going to be even better! i love spring, or at least anything but winter, but i know that winter is still here and this nice weather is a tease, but i'll take it! even if it temporary! I love shopping, i had such a great day, the formal dress i wanted, only $30! who</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107803191070652095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107803191070652095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107803191070652095' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107785781206262032</id><published>2004-02-26T23:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T23:59:42.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I think everyday should end with an amusing conversation(s) on msn with good friends. NBAM and cheetahs running with no legs, and having a sarcastic conversation (not quite back to the sexually undertones yet), i love sarcasm, and talking to sarcastic people, its so interesting and your never really sure what they will say next, it makes the conversation interesting. I mean chatting with someone </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107785781206262032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107785781206262032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107785781206262032' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107777039065841848</id><published>2004-02-25T23:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T23:42:40.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>today was good, i feel like i finally accomplished something b/c i finally got my program to work after 45 mins of trying to de-bug with the professor helping me. 45 mins!!! Usually this would fustrate me to extremes but it didn't i stayed calm the whole time and not once did i want to throw the computer off the roof! but then i think so i finished this one, so i can start on an even harder </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107777039065841848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107777039065841848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107777039065841848' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107767904843963997</id><published>2004-02-24T22:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-24T22:20:16.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>so tired, its going to be an early night tonighti was in the paper on sunday, the north york mirror, it was a pic from mars day last week, how cool is that, it was only a pic and they mentioned my name in the caption! i am very excited and the pic was even pretty good, skin looked good and i didn't look fat. Everyone at the deans office seemed so happy that i was in the paper, i guess it does </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107767904843963997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107767904843963997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107767904843963997' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107731945821765258</id><published>2004-02-20T18:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-20T18:27:00.903-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I feel like it is sunday, like my reading week is over and now i have to go back to school, today just seems like a big ending, its kinda depressing. But really it is the end of my fun, tomorrow i will start to study for my mid term and finish up my lab as best i can. Then on sunday i will spend the night in newmarket and watch my pets to make sure they don't kill each other. Then it will be back</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107731945821765258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107731945821765258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107731945821765258' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6172710.post-107708437308607042</id><published>2004-02-18T01:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T01:11:13.373-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mars day was super fun, the talks were good, at least the ones i heard were, i only saw a few. I felt some how important, i had a lanyard with a name tag and everything, and for a while in the morning i seemed to be the only one who knew where the closet in the dean's office so was, so i think i probably made that trip about 10 times with coat and stuff, but that was ok, note to self even if he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107708437308607042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6172710/posts/default/107708437308607042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sher-bear-81.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107708437308607042' title=''/><author><name>Sherry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03365569942850672701</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></entry></feed>
