<?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-5953935</id><updated>2011-11-15T18:47:06.289-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bunneh Trail</title><subtitle type='html'>Walking down the bunneh trail, bunny hop, bunny hop. (Juele's online journal)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-113646108356279759</id><published>2006-01-05T03:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T04:38:03.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year Gone By</title><summary type='text'>Yes I know I havn't posted in forever and back again. I guess I've come to conclude that maybe I'm not as big of a computer geek as I once was or once thought I was. I'm barely around my computer these days unless its to talk to someone shortly on msn, pay my bills, or moments like right now when it is way past my bed time and I just can't sleep. So I hope for you few readers (if any) that you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/113646108356279759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/113646108356279759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2006/01/another-year-gone-by.html' title='Another Year Gone By'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-112631615499980056</id><published>2005-09-09T19:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T19:35:55.006-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I got a haircut, I really like it :DAnd I got my bunny tattoo finally. This is a bad pic of it though it gives you the idea.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/112631615499980056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/112631615499980056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-got-haircut-i-really-like-it-d-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-112304730086774464</id><published>2005-08-02T21:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T23:35:00.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>another attempt</title><summary type='text'>Alright, so I'm hiding out at my sisters apartment for a few hours, for reasons I will get at in a min. So I thought since she has a computer here I'd try to make another update. Always stuff happening and I just don't get around to making enough posts to keep all you readers up to date with my life lol. But this is possibly the shitiest laptop I've ever been on, so I really hope this post </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/112304730086774464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/112304730086774464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/08/another-attempt.html' title='another attempt'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-112124798681597964</id><published>2005-07-13T01:56:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T03:46:26.836-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Behold</title><summary type='text'>Here's something you've probably never heard me post before :  I'm well overdue for an update. LOLI really need to stop procrastinating on make new posts because by the time I get around to posting I have so many things that I had wanted to post about that I don't know where to start and about half the stuff I wanted to say wont get said. But I guess I'll try my best.I guess I'll start first with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/112124798681597964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/112124798681597964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/07/behold.html' title='Behold'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-111930008070641316</id><published>2005-06-20T14:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-20T14:41:20.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad Photo</title><summary type='text'>Even though I didn't exactly graduate with what I wanted, and I will therefore be going back to school sometime in the close future...here is one of the grad photos from this semester/year of college for me.Its not that great, and the photography company sucks, everyone in my class had their pictures come out looking like they were sunburnt. But oh well. What else would you expect from a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111930008070641316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111930008070641316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/06/grad-photo.html' title='Grad Photo'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-111846698694744099</id><published>2005-06-10T23:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T23:16:26.953-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Those moments</title><summary type='text'>Lol Alex sent me some old logs he'd kept of me on  AoD when I'd been under the influence of...stuff lol. Anyways prolly wont make any sense to anyone who doesn't know aod but here it is:Kung-Fu Jesus - Life == Awesome says:[PARTY] Hitaru: I remember going to bed and you were likewhat are you doing, and I was like, I'm stripping for youbaby[PARTY] Juele: me an u slept together that night[PARTY] </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111846698694744099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111846698694744099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/06/those-moments.html' title='Those moments'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-111751800182741816</id><published>2005-05-30T23:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T23:40:01.833-06:00</updated><title type='text'>foolin around</title><summary type='text'>Though I'm sure I have alot of things to say I really don't feel like going into any of it, and so to lighten the mood, I was fooling around with my camera, with my sisters, in one of the bathrooms the other night. Here are the resultsFrom these I can conclude, Meaghan (one in white shirt) likes the wonderwoman hands on hips pose, I can't ever get rid of my red eye because my eyes are just too </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111751800182741816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111751800182741816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/05/foolin-around.html' title='foolin around'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-111571279516773118</id><published>2005-05-10T01:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T02:13:16.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time magically ticks on</title><summary type='text'>I guess its well time for an update. I had meant to make a post the night following my last one to show off my new haircut, but that ended up going rather badly.  The girl i ended up getting barely spoke any english it seemed, and I couldn't understand a thing she said. She apparently must have felt the same way because she did not do what I asked her to. I had wanted to get a few inches off  the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111571279516773118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111571279516773118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/05/time-magically-ticks-on.html' title='Time magically ticks on'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-111397499292328729</id><published>2005-04-19T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T23:29:52.923-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Uniform</title><summary type='text'>Here's a pic of me in my uniform at East Side. I think it's kinda sexy. Both pants and top are what I'd wear to a club or out anywhere. ^^Tomorrow I'm getting my hair cut!! I'll get a pic of that I promise</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111397499292328729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111397499292328729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/04/uniform.html' title='Uniform'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-111373500896696103</id><published>2005-04-17T03:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-17T04:50:08.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'>~It's 3AM I must be lonely~</title><summary type='text'>It's not actually 3am, but 2:32, though most likely it will be 3am by the time I finish this post. I'm not really sure what I'm going to talk about, I just felt a need to post. This usually happens when I'm overly tired (too tired to do anything productive) but can't manage to fall asleep.  That probably means that alot of my posts are just random ramblings, but its still good to get stuff out </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111373500896696103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111373500896696103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-3am-i-must-be-lonely.html' title='~It&apos;s 3AM I must be lonely~'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-111337233057228431</id><published>2005-04-12T23:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T00:05:30.580-06:00</updated><title type='text'>April Update</title><summary type='text'>I havn't posted any real info in a while so I figured I'd do that. I really have to stop waiting for so long to post updates because then there is so much whatevers that happen that I never know where to start. I'll try my best to catch my readers up in my life yet again. Then I'll try to post a little bit every few days if I can (though I know I've said that in the past and it never really </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111337233057228431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111337233057228431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/04/april-update.html' title='April Update'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-111336940796363420</id><published>2005-04-12T23:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T23:17:59.690-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Pic</title><summary type='text'>Heres a recent pic of me:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111336940796363420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/111336940796363420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-pic.html' title='New Pic'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-110923963025347264</id><published>2005-02-24T03:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T03:07:10.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Congratulations Maynard and Estelle!!!! Their baby (2 days old in the pic), Victoria Lynn is to die for. I'm so jealous. You two are so very very lucky. What a cute and happy baby. You two really give the rest of us gamer people hope when we look at how you two met on AoD so many years ago and now are happily married with a child!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110923963025347264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110923963025347264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/02/congratulations-maynard-and-estelle.html' title=''/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-110905502619552277</id><published>2005-02-21T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-21T23:50:26.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>entertainment</title><summary type='text'>This is what happens when you put two crazy drunk guys in the same room :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110905502619552277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110905502619552277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/02/entertainment.html' title='entertainment'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-110862521671691494</id><published>2005-02-16T23:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-17T00:26:56.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen Land (part 3)</title><summary type='text'>I'm feeling really happy here in this house. Even if I don't like Fort St John in particular, I'm at ease here at my dads as compared to Calgary. I'm not lonely, so I don't have to seek out comfort from afar anymore. I have a whole family here who is caring and helpful. I also feel at ease about the neighbors, no worries of any of them attacking me. I'm really working things out in my life and I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110862521671691494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110862521671691494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/02/frozen-land-part-3.html' title='Frozen Land (part 3)'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-110845785434667558</id><published>2005-02-15T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T01:57:34.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen Land (part 2)</title><summary type='text'>So I thought I'd get into school right away when I got here. The emails sent back and forth between myself and the counsellor sounded pretty much like everything was set out and that they just needed me to arrive up there to sign a few things, pay my fees and that was that. But it didn't quite go that way. First day I met the counsellor in person, he sounded quite disappointed that I hadn't made </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110845785434667558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110845785434667558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/02/frozen-land-part-2.html' title='Frozen Land (part 2)'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-110810116333598375</id><published>2005-02-10T22:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T22:52:43.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frozen Land (part 1)</title><summary type='text'>Ok, I've decided after looking back on old posts the other day, that I needed to make more :P Definately need to update. I doubt I'll find the time to completely update myself tonight though, so I'll do like I did last summer and put it into parts.I'll try to remember as much as possible. Hmmm lets see where to start.Alright, so as anyone might have noticed through all my previous posts, I really</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110810116333598375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110810116333598375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/02/frozen-land-part-1.html' title='Frozen Land (part 1)'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-110551413327142069</id><published>2005-01-12T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T00:16:47.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quickie</title><summary type='text'>I should be in bed, and I know I havn't posted in forever, but I will soon I promise...for now here's a pic I took during christmas. It's with two of the sisters I now live with, Mallory-Meaghan-Myself. Enjoy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110551413327142069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110551413327142069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2005/01/quickie.html' title='quickie'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-110110938052477297</id><published>2004-11-22T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T00:43:00.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My warmth of winter</title><summary type='text'>Sorry I havn't posted lately. I havn't been busy, but I havn't had anything to bitch or complain about either. Really I do that alot on here, but I figured since I hadn't posted for some time I would do so before the little things built up to the point that I couldn't post them at once..or something like that.First my announcement...since I've now told everyone that I was avoiding telling </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110110938052477297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/110110938052477297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/11/my-warmth-of-winter.html' title='My warmth of winter'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109972138389376858</id><published>2004-11-05T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-07T12:10:59.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how a day can change</title><summary type='text'>It's kinda interesting how a day can change between bad and good without you even realizing it. I guess though that it happens alot. Today was a good example.Today, Friday (usually everyone is yay Friday!!!) is probably my least favorite day of the week now that I'm back in school. My classes start at 9am on Fridays, meaning I have to leave the house to catch city transit by 8, meaning I have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109972138389376858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109972138389376858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/11/how-day-can-change.html' title='how a day can change'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109962141023142656</id><published>2004-11-04T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T19:23:30.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterfly in my hair</title><summary type='text'>Sorry I havn't posted in a while, I havn't had much to say to make a full post, plus I've been busy with class, ffxi, and more recently, working on a website for ffxi, which i've now placed in a link under My Stuff on the side there. It's not finished yet, but it's gonna be my guide to gardening on ffxi.ParentsStill fightight as usual, it's really an amazing day when I don't get into an </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109962141023142656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109962141023142656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/11/butterfly-in-my-hair.html' title='Butterfly in my hair'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109729968943420021</id><published>2004-10-08T22:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T23:28:09.433-06:00</updated><title type='text'>that whole memory lane thing</title><summary type='text'>So I was just reading Xerlic's recent post about his history with the internet, and it was a real walk down memory lane. It's hard to believe that we've all known each other for about 6 years now. Not only did I over time change the things I did online, but over my time online I changed. Of course as I read Xerlic's post the radio announces 'and here's a little walk down memory lane' and they </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109729968943420021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109729968943420021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/10/that-whole-memory-lane-thing.html' title='that whole memory lane thing'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109704400337779314</id><published>2004-10-05T23:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T00:26:43.376-06:00</updated><title type='text'>why</title><summary type='text'>So I'm not in a good mood right now. I'm not angry. I guess I'm feeling alone. Alone and sad. I had a dream the other night that I would feel this way once I moved away, but I have not moved away yet and am already feeling it.I'm currently in a peaceful pause with my mother and her husband. They are not talking to me, and I am not talking to them. This causes no arguements and no progress in '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109704400337779314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109704400337779314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/10/why.html' title='why'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109600732615743060</id><published>2004-09-24T01:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T00:28:46.156-06:00</updated><title type='text'>crackwhore stacy</title><summary type='text'>I can't remember this picture being taken, tho I imagine it was taken by sean or KFJ while I was passed out after one of our wild nights of drinking and/or drugs. It must have been sometime last year because my shack still looks tidy-ish. KFJ just sent this to me, looking back at our old party pics...and it just amuses me at how much I think of the words crack and whore when I look at it. I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109600732615743060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109600732615743060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/09/crackwhore-stacy.html' title='crackwhore stacy'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109591427899395012</id><published>2004-09-22T20:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-22T22:37:58.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>how do I continue</title><summary type='text'>Since I'd managed to open my backpack and take out my texts, stare at them for a few minutes comtemplating which book I would need first and that I would indeed need to look at them all eventually, as I have alot of "homework" (I'm really not good with the concept of homework as it usually, to me, means dothisfiveminutesbeforeclassstarts-work), then decided I would start first with my computer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109591427899395012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109591427899395012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/09/how-do-i-continue.html' title='how do I continue'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109548461728624029</id><published>2004-09-17T22:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T23:16:57.286-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I quit!!       or not..</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so I deemed myself worthy or a day off from classes today....to recuperate from my slowly fleeting cold.........or to sleep in and then level Juele in blackmage. Whatever, both go hand-in-hand. So I got up after a nice mostly-peaceful sleep, had a shower, and hung out in my shack in my undies for the rest of the afternoon. I tried not to think of the information I'd be missing in my computer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109548461728624029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109548461728624029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-quit-or-not.html' title='I quit!!       or not..'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109531794696019931</id><published>2004-09-16T01:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T00:59:06.960-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tata For Now, Sister</title><summary type='text'>Just a little goodbye to my bestest friend Alyson who is returning to Scotland in the morning. I'm going to miss her lots again, and will have to wait yet another year to see her again. Do try to come back and visit often. Leaving Alex and myself here in the city unsupervised is probably not a good idea. We do tend to get into trouble.Here is recent pics of Alyson and myself:After being </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109531794696019931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109531794696019931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/09/tata-for-now-sister.html' title='Tata For Now, Sister'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109470412314137740</id><published>2004-09-08T21:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-08T22:28:43.140-06:00</updated><title type='text'>hurray (part 3)</title><summary type='text'>Alrighty, so  I met a bunch of great people in Ontario and it was really a great trip, even if it did cost me a pretty penney to fly down there.  Did I mention that I saw a bunch of great bands at the stampede before going down there? I might have, but if not I will saw so now. I'm hoping that everyone I got to meet this summer will come up and stay with me for stampede week next summer just so </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109470412314137740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109470412314137740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/09/hurray-part-3.html' title='hurray (part 3)'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109401845450094718</id><published>2004-08-31T23:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T00:02:26.283-06:00</updated><title type='text'>school again...</title><summary type='text'>I've kinda cut off my hurray (part 3), but I don't feel like doing that right now, perhaps tomorrow night if I have time and am not too tired. I've been extremely tired all week.I started school again on Monday, I felt so nervous at first. Like I'd been away for so long that I wouldn't know what to do. I went there early, worried that I wouldn't be able to find my classes since I was in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109401845450094718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109401845450094718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/08/school-again.html' title='school again...'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109333457749134287</id><published>2004-08-24T00:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-08-24T02:02:57.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray! (part 2)</title><summary type='text'>Look at this, two nights in a row, I'm doing good :PSo let's see where did I leave off...around my birthdayYeah so my birthday kinda sucked this year since almost everyone forgot about it. But at the same time I had put in my notice at work, and my last day was the day afte rmy birthday, which seemed like a wonderful present. I was planning on taking off most of the summer, and though I could </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109333457749134287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109333457749134287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/08/hurray-part-2.html' title='Hurray! (part 2)'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109325086533902412</id><published>2004-08-23T01:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T02:47:45.340-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurray! (part 1)</title><summary type='text'>Well all is saved.....or rather my blog is saved. Grey told me there were some new templates available on blogger, so I checked them out and found this one. There might be a couple hundred people with the same template, but oh well.  Just tweaked the sidebar a bit and added the tagboard. I'm thinking it looks pretty cool. My archives are finally  back, *cheers*. But I did lose the comments/</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109325086533902412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109325086533902412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/08/hurray-part-1.html' title='Hurray! (part 1)'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109324669563144128</id><published>2004-08-23T01:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T01:38:15.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pic Test</title><summary type='text'>I saw that it was possible to add pictures to the page now instead of what I did before with the linking to another page... this is just to test it out:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109324669563144128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109324669563144128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/08/pic-test.html' title='Pic Test'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-109202916831159150</id><published>2004-08-08T23:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-08-08T23:26:08.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Life After Death</title><summary type='text'>I must say I'd actually forgotten about this place completely until a few days ago. It really is hard for me to take the time to just sit here and talk about things that happen. Even when I was little I was horrible at keeping au currant with my diary. I always start off good, keeping track every day, then I forget about it for a week or two or three (in this case it has been months), then </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109202916831159150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/109202916831159150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/08/life-after-death.html' title='Life After Death'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-108314524569918022</id><published>2004-04-28T02:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T03:45:00.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'>c'est moi encore</title><summary type='text'>Well at least I didn't wait 2 months this time to post. Heh, I'm in a party atm on AoD and we're doing a quest in which we need to wait a bit, so I figured that I should post before I forget about it like I do everything else.Work has been really really pissing me off lately. Dumping extra shifts on me without telling me about it and totally messing up plans I have in the 'real life'. And </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/108314524569918022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/108314524569918022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/04/cest-moi-encore.html' title='c&apos;est moi encore'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-108245546804167830</id><published>2004-04-20T04:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-04-20T04:08:32.640-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm still alive</title><summary type='text'>For anyone who actually reads my blog, I guess you've come to realize that I'm just too lazy to post often enough for your liking. It's not that I don't have anything to post about, because at the end of every night I'm sure I could post a nice long rant about something or another *cough*safeway*cough*, it's just I'm usually too tired or too annoyed, or even just occupied doing something else.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/108245546804167830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/108245546804167830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/04/im-still-alive.html' title='i&apos;m still alive'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107665376512579958</id><published>2004-02-12T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T23:31:57.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time is always against me</title><summary type='text'>ok so it's been a pretty long damn time since I've posted anything worth reading. Though then again most of the stuff is prolly not worth reading anyways. Oh well. I'm in a very unhappy mood right now, so whatever I do talk about on here, prolly wont be positive.Lets see, from where I left off, I went to stay with my father for about a week. It wasn't that exciting up there. I don't know anyong</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107665376512579958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107665376512579958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/02/time-is-always-against-me.html' title='time is always against me'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107587897594474269</id><published>2004-02-04T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T00:18:35.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>work</title><summary type='text'>slowly changing the template around (sorry i'm stealing it from Grey)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107587897594474269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107587897594474269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/02/work.html' title='work'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107395345867823568</id><published>2004-01-12T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-01-12T17:24:39.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wellity well</title><summary type='text'>I havn't posted in a while, and since I'm about to leave I figure I will post something beforehand.Well the new year has started and 2003 is now in old. What sort of things did I learn in the year? Hrm let me think-To be solitaire is to be lonesome-Don't put forks in the microwave-'I love you' is too simple to say to everyone, yet difficult to say to the ones you really do care for.-No </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107395345867823568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107395345867823568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2004/01/wellity-well.html' title='wellity well'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107276108222818957</id><published>2003-12-29T22:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-29T22:11:39.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hrm</title><summary type='text'>Today was a very misplaced day. I am only posting because I promised that I would.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107276108222818957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107276108222818957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/12/hrm.html' title='hrm'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107267448194468268</id><published>2003-12-28T22:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-28T22:08:19.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>huzzah</title><summary type='text'>ok, I've been meaning to post......really. Hrm I really shouldn't leave it as long as this, now I find myself wondering what exactly to post.Shortly after my last post I held some of the best parties I've had so far and I was getting really excited about throwing some more as the holidays progressed, but then I was attacked by my neighbor. Yes actually attacked while walking down the street </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107267448194468268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107267448194468268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/12/huzzah.html' title='huzzah'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107120555193562106</id><published>2003-12-11T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T22:06:04.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>BABY!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107120555193562106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107120555193562106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-10711291911860541</id><published>2003-12-11T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-11T00:53:23.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>when o when</title><summary type='text'>I slept so well the other night. I only had a typical 6 hour, but it was the best sleep I've had in a long time. I woke up every 15 minutes feeling like I had had a whole nights sleep...and I would sit there for a bit and contemplate the dreams I had had then fall back to sleep. It was like time was frozen still so that I could get all the rest I needed, and that I could be in control of my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/10711291911860541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/10711291911860541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/12/when-o-when.html' title='when o when'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107052186472652991</id><published>2003-12-04T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T00:11:15.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Again</title><summary type='text'>I remember going outside last night and looking at the sky and thinking that the clouds were snow clouds. This morning when I got up for my shower I saw a clear spot and thought that the snow clouds had gone, but I was wrong. That clear spot was rolled away quickly by mad snow clouds. By the time my shower was over it was just spewing whiteness. It was cold too. I was glad I had a while to go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107052186472652991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107052186472652991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/12/sick-again.html' title='Sick Again'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107043117049186368</id><published>2003-12-02T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-04T00:11:47.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insert Title Here</title><summary type='text'>In the last two days, my days off when I could talk the days away, I've been messaged by one person. Just one. Makes me wonder what the point of having 90 odd other people on my list. I've done next to nothing these two days. I cleaned again, which I do whever I have a day off, and I'm proud of myself for not being a total slob out here. I walked to the store once. That was it. You'd think I'd be</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107043117049186368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107043117049186368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/12/insert-title-here.html' title='Insert Title Here'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107026505350744406</id><published>2003-12-01T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T00:51:02.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ostss derla fretz</title><summary type='text'>I almost forgot to tell you about my old man with weird accent story. So yeah, there is this old man that comes into the store sometimes and he has this particular accent to him. I can't really name the accent, it's kinda neat tho. Anyways, he's given me a nickname. Ginger. Everytime he walks past me he has to stop and have a convo with me. And I have no idea when this guy started coming to our </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107026505350744406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107026505350744406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/12/ostss-derla-fretz.html' title='ostss derla fretz'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107012173131914916</id><published>2003-11-29T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T09:02:20.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>zzzz</title><summary type='text'>I did not sleep at all last night. I stayed up until 4 am, actually slightly later than that but I don't remember checking the clock any time after 4, talking with Stephan. Definately one of the longest conversations I've ever had. I was dead tired when we both agreed that we should head to bed, but for the following 3 hours I just layed there, having sleepless dreams and just thinking. Deciding </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107012173131914916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107012173131914916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/zzzz.html' title='zzzz'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-107000883109150015</id><published>2003-11-28T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-28T01:40:40.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blek</title><summary type='text'>Ok so my brain just did that whole *I'm gonna fall asleep now* thing...so I don't know how long I'm going to type for.I'm also quite hungry at this point, and am finding myself with a lack of groceries. It's been a few weeks now since I got any proper grociers, and I can't really get any yet, since rent is due in a few days, and I'm not quite sure yet if I have the money for it. I'm hoping I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107000883109150015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/107000883109150015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/blek.html' title='Blek'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106992070438932566</id><published>2003-11-27T01:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-27T01:11:53.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is lost has been found</title><summary type='text'>Ok I just spent like an hour trying to remember what my user name was on here. It's been so long with so much trama, and alcohol drinking in betwwen that I totally forgot what my user name was. I beg my dear blogger for forgivness. *listens* He forgives me.**Pauses while she has a long chat with Dustin and Alex**Yeah, so it's been a while, but I guess I can say that I'm feeling better, and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106992070438932566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106992070438932566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/what-is-lost-has-been-found.html' title='What is lost has been found'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106853744642124211</id><published>2003-11-11T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T21:33:57.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lovely</title><summary type='text'>excellent, now that I know that works (didn't you like my drawing btw? one of my best works I think), I can add pics here and there.I suppose I'll start off by talking about what I did today. I did next to nothing. I'm still not feeling recovered from the party I don't think. I have that lazy feeling where I could sleep but I don't really want to, and I don't really feel like doing anything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106853744642124211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106853744642124211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/lovely.html' title='lovely'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106853554597525130</id><published>2003-11-11T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-11T00:25:50.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'>test</title><summary type='text'>I would like to try linking some pics, lets home it works if you click here which will hopefully load one of my drawings. Plz plz plz work!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106853554597525130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106853554597525130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/test.html' title='test'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106845253634649114</id><published>2003-11-10T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-10T01:22:20.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel accomplished...</title><summary type='text'>Yup, Imma feelin accomplished in many ways. Not only did I manage to stay up long enough to make a post tonight, but I added comments to my pages now too. Feel free to drop a line. Also feel free to bitch if I delete a post you make if I feel it is inapropriate. Oh hey, I'm accomplished in other ways too. I managed to put together a party in just 2 days after believing I had canceled it, and I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106845253634649114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106845253634649114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/i-feel-accomplished.html' title='I feel accomplished...'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106801768782795518</id><published>2003-11-05T00:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-05T00:34:50.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>je deteste la neige avec toute ma coeur...</title><summary type='text'>I don't really feel like typing much, so I'm gonna be quick tonight. Or at least try...I usually end up rambling about nothingness.So I was up most of the night after I made my last post, because I'd slept all evening..so I read and did whatever. Then slept some more, woke up at 7 am and decided that I still didn't really feel well. So I called in to work for the first time ever to inform them </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106801768782795518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106801768782795518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/je-deteste-la-neige-avec-toute-ma.html' title='je deteste la neige avec toute ma coeur...'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106793168408462241</id><published>2003-11-04T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T00:41:26.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ugh..</title><summary type='text'>Ok I would just like to mention that I didn't not post yesterday because I'm lazy and losing track of my posts. I'm actually very sick, and last night after I got off of work I couldn't keep my brain or my eyes open long enough for me to think up what I wanted to post. Today I got to work and I felt like shit, and about 3 hours into my shift I got really dizzy and fainted yet again, so they sent </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106793168408462241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106793168408462241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/ugh.html' title='Ugh..'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106775188500404588</id><published>2003-11-01T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T22:44:47.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death to the Wishmaker, as I bath in my own tears...</title><summary type='text'>Well it seems my happiness was short lasted. I don't really want to talk about it right now, and I also dont feel like talking about the other things I had planned to mention in this post. I'm feeling bad again.....bad as in sad....depressed. Loneliness has returned as my companion and I can no longer see the ending. I'm sorry as well that I can't keep shrugging things off and biting my tongue. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106775188500404588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106775188500404588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/death-to-wishmaker-as-i-bath-in-my-own.html' title='Death to the Wishmaker, as I bath in my own tears...'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106767760186821066</id><published>2003-11-01T02:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T02:06:44.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watch out, I'm evil....</title><summary type='text'>I had been meaning to make my post earlier, but well when I got home from work I found that there were quite a few halloween specials on. And it's hard to keep a train of thought when you're intently watching movies. All together tonight I've watched one of the Friday the 13ths, a bit of Shadow of the Vampire, Beetlejuice, The addams Family, Gremlins, The Rocky Horror Picture Show, and though </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106767760186821066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106767760186821066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/11/watch-out-im-evil.html' title='Watch out, I&apos;m evil....'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106759024890836236</id><published>2003-10-31T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-31T01:50:50.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taste the wilderness...</title><summary type='text'>Goddess how I love my electric blanket! Crank it up on high and let it warm up for half hour before going to bed...it's paradise. I have the heat out here turned up quite high, but I still feel chilled, especially since the computer is right next to the door and the door isn't cealed that well so I can feel a draft..and as you know I'm pretty much on the computer until the end of my awakeness. So</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106759024890836236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106759024890836236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/10/taste-wilderness.html' title='Taste the wilderness...'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106749260583293095</id><published>2003-10-29T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-29T22:43:22.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Christmas, Welcome Shit</title><summary type='text'>Well I guess I'll start this post off with saying that I'm not in a good mood. Oh well...sighSo we got that huge snow fall last night. I guess we can say it's officially winter now in Calgary. I swear last night the wind was huffing and puffing trying to blow this little shack of a house of mine down. The power kept flickering in the area too, and I was so sure that it would go out all together</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106749260583293095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106749260583293095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/10/welcome-christmas-welcome-shit.html' title='Welcome Christmas, Welcome Shit'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106740163524184960</id><published>2003-10-28T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-28T21:27:16.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you think of snakes when you beat the meat...</title><summary type='text'>That's a safeway reference...I'll get to it eventually.So the gym went well yesterday, I didn't hurt myself and I got through my own routine in about an hour, and I felt good and blah blah blah. I need to get some new headphones though, cuz my old ones kinda got ruined during my summer vacation. And it's not as enjoyable when you go to the gym by yourself, so you have nobody to talk to you, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106740163524184960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106740163524184960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/10/do-you-think-of-snakes-when-you-beat.html' title='Do you think of snakes when you beat the meat...'/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106728941599842221</id><published>2003-10-27T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-27T14:46:38.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I hadn't posted since the first time because I had figured that I was going to be switching from blogger to live journal, but that still hasn't happened so I mind as well post some stuff until then. Well I don 't really know how I'm gonna go about making these posts. So far I don't have  a structure plan to them, so I guess I'll just wing it with recent updates to my life.I got promoted at work</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106728941599842221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106728941599842221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/10/i-hadnt-posted-since-first-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5953935.post-106637057409369620</id><published>2003-10-17T00:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T00:02:54.233-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ok since this is my first post, I suppose I will just tell about myself.Location: I am currently living in Calgary, Alberta though I was raised in Newfoundland. I've seen all of Canada many times, and I've become rather bored with it, and I quite enjoy traveling (especially when it is to visit friends). I plan to move to the US, and soon I hope. Within Calgary, I can be found in an older part </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106637057409369620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5953935/posts/default/106637057409369620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnehtrail.blogspot.com/2003/10/ok-since-this-is-my-first-post-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Juele</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15528496505008784343</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v76/Juelebunneh/Stacy.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
