<?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-31598003</id><updated>2011-12-27T18:53:20.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rexy for President</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-2033945921720013741</id><published>2008-07-04T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:28:57.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now and Then</title><content type='html'>Being back in Abbotford is somewhat surreal. When I am in Saskatoon, I get the occasional down'lo of whats been going on here. But when your back and apart of everyones lives again, you dont really feel like your apart of it. Its cool to see where people are at, marriage, occupations, children. Then there's me. The random, who will sometimes have her nose pierced, or sometimes not. Thats okay, I dont mind. Abbotsford doesnt feel like home anymore though, thats for sure. I love my family and friends, but I just wish they would uproot their lives and move to saskatoon. You know? Is that too much to ask. I miss Saskatoon. I went for Sushi with two good girlfriends of mine, Sheila and Laura. Growing up, my sister Vanessa, and I would play with Sheila and Laura, and the four of us were the best of freinds. And for there was this one summer, where we would either be in band, or creating grandeoise musicals with servants and witches. Of course, Vanessa and Sheila being the more aggressive of the four always snagged the leading lady roles, and Laura and I were always the servants, or moms, or backstage hand/ pouting roles of the theatricals. We would also play that we were orphans on a pirate ship that always seemed to be sinking, but that of course made summers more exciting. So anyways, tonight the three of us (minus Vanessa, who is in Europe) were laughing at those times, and how pretty incredible our imaginations were. That was Abbotsford to me. I am sure our neighbours couldnt wait for a quieter Abbotsford, instead of having four young girls jumping on a trampoline singing songs about potions, pirates, or self-image. Pretty incredible, definately Hollywood material. I am sure if Rexy ever was to follow his dream of producing film, this would be one idea to make it to the box office.&lt;br /&gt;Being with family in Abbotsford has been alot of fun too. Too see cousins grow up, and be the person that says, "I remember when you were this big...."&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Silva get togethers are always a gong show, I cant get enough. Pure entertainment. Here are some photos to give you just a taste of a Silva evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8DGAb-WII/AAAAAAAAADk/e6dr6ssU2pA/s1600-h/summer+holiday+124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219393894877124738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8DGAb-WII/AAAAAAAAADk/e6dr6ssU2pA/s320/summer+holiday+124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8D-FJEplI/AAAAAAAAADs/nucvk_OixmA/s1600-h/summer+holiday+156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219394858212697682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8D-FJEplI/AAAAAAAAADs/nucvk_OixmA/s200/summer+holiday+156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219394863557109666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8D-ZDR56I/AAAAAAAAAD0/JIhNhQp1MHI/s200/summer+holiday+174.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8D-t7clRI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ztxNBqiPjiQ/s1600-h/summer+holiday+186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219394869161399570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8D-t7clRI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ztxNBqiPjiQ/s200/summer+holiday+186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8FWXnC9PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fvewf_l_KOs/s1600-h/summer+holiday+239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219396374998742258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8FWXnC9PI/AAAAAAAAAEE/fvewf_l_KOs/s200/summer+holiday+239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8FWztRRKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8RKLGx45m4E/s1600-h/summer+holiday+212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219396382541038754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8FWztRRKI/AAAAAAAAAEM/8RKLGx45m4E/s200/summer+holiday+212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8FXHFPsJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GyNHNmoeAQQ/s1600-h/summer+holiday+217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219396387741872274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8FXHFPsJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/GyNHNmoeAQQ/s200/summer+holiday+217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8FXRFcG5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/dJWQK1sFsvU/s1600-h/summer+holiday+260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219396390427040658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8FXRFcG5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/dJWQK1sFsvU/s200/summer+holiday+260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to go to bed now, I have a big day of packing tomorow, and Sunday morning we take off to London Englad.&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~Goodnight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-2033945921720013741?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/2033945921720013741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=2033945921720013741' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/2033945921720013741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/2033945921720013741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2008/07/now-and-then.html' title='Now and Then'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SG8DGAb-WII/AAAAAAAAADk/e6dr6ssU2pA/s72-c/summer+holiday+124.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-6636636556894464231</id><published>2008-07-02T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:28:57.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yo ho ho and a bottle of Rum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SGwBuiCtH8I/AAAAAAAAADc/jj5MMXSBVqY/s1600-h/summer+holiday+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SGwBuiCtH8I/AAAAAAAAADc/jj5MMXSBVqY/s400/summer+holiday+067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218547967139323842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello Friends, &lt;br /&gt;Today I would like to annouce that one of my life long dreams has come true this past weekend, on a little jaunt to Victoria. I arrived Thursday night to visit some good friends whom I have known for quite some time. We all thought it most appropriate to begin catching up at a local pub in downtown Victoria. Upon arriving we came across a patio full of drunken folk who were singing and raising their glasses high. After some time had passed, we came to know the loud bunch, and they were the crew for the tall ships that had anchored in the Victoria Harbour, for the tall ship festival. REAL LIVE PIRATES!! We got to chatting with them for quite a while, then they took our phone numbers so that they could have real live victoria locals show them about town. (Of course, I wasn't a local, but I did my best to play the part) The next night, we all met up, about 6-8 people and sat on the rocks by the water, and watched some of the smaller tall ships, "the lady" and "the nina"(a replica of Christopher Columbus sail boat)play a mock battle firing unloaded cannon's and sailing around the harbour. Then we walked back to harbour and got a personal tour of their ship, "The H&amp;R Bounty" which was the biggest tall ship in harbour, and incredibly beautiful. The bounty is also a ship featured on Sponge Bob Sqaure Pants the Movie, and Pirates of the Caribbean 2 and 3. It was a pivotal moment in my life, when for a weekend I could be a pirate like I have always wanted to do. The crew said that this time in thier lives has been one of the most incredible, people just jump on and jump off wherever they please, and nothing beats sailing the open seas. Apparently the tall ship industry is always in need of crew, and it took everything in me not to call my dad and mom and say, "Hey, sorry, but I am not coming home, instead I will be sailing to the Bahamas on a pirate ship...."....sigh...one day. Maybe, they need a social worker on board at some point. Right? &lt;br /&gt;To say the least, it was an incredibly positive weekend, meeting people that I will never forget, and just about jumping on board the Bounty to take off on an adventure that I would never leave...probably. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back to reality, and instead of sailing the open seas, I will be flying off to Europe in a few days. So keep this blog in mind, and I will update you all as often as I can. &lt;br /&gt;Also, I graduated from my old email address, to a more appropriate one:&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me your stories at:&lt;br /&gt;tabithasilva@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;Thanks,&lt;br /&gt;Miss you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-6636636556894464231?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/6636636556894464231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=6636636556894464231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/6636636556894464231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/6636636556894464231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2008/07/yo-ho-ho-and-bottle-of-rum.html' title='Yo ho ho and a bottle of Rum'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/SGwBuiCtH8I/AAAAAAAAADc/jj5MMXSBVqY/s72-c/summer+holiday+067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-5218194081940310507</id><published>2007-10-15T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T18:55:14.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again</title><content type='html'>As I sit in my Native Studies class, I have come to decide that I would like to try and blog once again. I was reminded by my dear Father that we all know and love, how he is still considering writting some sort of memoir for political thought, and possibly to make a profit.&lt;br /&gt;But mostly I would like something to do other than homework, and sit in class. Blogging is splendid procrastination tool. So once again I am here blog world (Avey dont hate me) and ready to share meaningless thoughts. Hope you find it meaningful.&lt;br /&gt;So this afternoon, I finished my first essay of the year ( I have three more to go, and five midterms before finals in december...yea.....) and I have no idea what the point of it was. After slaving over a computer, and reading material after material....I actually dont know what i was really talking about. Shoot. Hopefully my marker is feeling extra thrilled to be reading such a moving essay that has sprung emotions within themself that they have never felt before that I will get a decent...or possibly pass mark&lt;br /&gt;FIngers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I think that I was pissing off the girl sitting beside me with my typing so I will leave you with this. &lt;br /&gt;Also I have been spreading this around, but I will pay people to write essays for me.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it!&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day!&lt;br /&gt;Especially you Avey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-5218194081940310507?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/5218194081940310507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=5218194081940310507' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/5218194081940310507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/5218194081940310507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2007/10/once-again.html' title='Once again'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-4551738882001983286</id><published>2007-05-14T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T11:48:09.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Please dont Cut me.</title><content type='html'>Okay, When i head back to saskatoon I promise that I will post a new and exciting blog entry. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry...not now though...&lt;br /&gt;And please, some of you may have placed me in your blogging hate list&lt;br /&gt;Give me another chance!&lt;br /&gt;Please.&lt;br /&gt;I heart you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-4551738882001983286?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/4551738882001983286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=4551738882001983286' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/4551738882001983286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/4551738882001983286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2007/05/please-dont-cut-me.html' title='Please dont Cut me.'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-3652191242846456812</id><published>2007-02-14T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T15:26:53.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hate     valentines day</title><content type='html'>Many of you know me as a hopeless romantic...   whatever&lt;br /&gt;but today is a day that I hate hate hate&lt;br /&gt;but I did find a funny video on youtube so here it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmijnrgesxc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vmijnrgesxc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and I got my hair cut...really short....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-3652191242846456812?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/3652191242846456812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=3652191242846456812' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/3652191242846456812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/3652191242846456812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-hate-valentines-day.html' title='i hate     valentines day'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-7929425928898035746</id><published>2007-02-02T19:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-02T19:45:08.902-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>Okay, so everyone is in the whole "tag" phase, and sure...I will join, any excuse to keep me from writting an essay that I have to finish tonight.&lt;br /&gt;Okay so 5 Random facts about Tabitha Silva&lt;br /&gt;1) You know that feeling you get in your spine and calves, when someone talks about something thats grosses you out. Popular hated items include: Spiders, snakes....ect. Well the thing that makes me jump and squirm is anything to do with fingernails, and teeth. Someone could briefly mention the fact they broke a nail and I cant handle it..If a kid at work shows me a loose tooth I tell them to leave it alone, and quickly leave in case I vomit. ....&lt;br /&gt;2) Okay so first a little shout out to Austen and Heather my speech coaches. But I find it extremely difficult to say Casserole...I guess I have just grown up saying it Cazzerole...anyways, I get made fun of for it, but whocares...&lt;br /&gt;3) In regards to this third fact I dont know where the name came from, but on my dad's side of the family there is a extra surname that is placed in front of your first name, so my technical whole name is:&lt;br /&gt;Ethige, Tabitha Naomi Silva (not Gurneet, which is what Heather tells everyone is my first real name)&lt;br /&gt;4) Okay, this random fact about me may not be a surprise to some of you...I get made fun of this alot, but I love "old lady desserts" Tapioca Pudding and Bread Pudding.Most people go for the typical chocolate, cheesecake and so on and so forth. I dont know..maybe its because I dont like teeth, and Pudding doesnt necessarily require the use of your teeth. Nevertheless there needs to be more Tapioca, and less everything else.&lt;br /&gt;5) Another fact, that most would say I should be ashamed of, is, I love Benji. Growing up, my dad would always rent the Benji movies, and I would cry. I dont know what it is, but that little mut, warms my heart everytime I watch it. Long live Benji, may he rescue you at your more darkest time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there are 5 random things about Ethige,Tabitha Naomi Silva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag...Chelsea, and Celia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out A Town...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-7929425928898035746?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/7929425928898035746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=7929425928898035746' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/7929425928898035746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/7929425928898035746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2007/02/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-859419312293020234</id><published>2007-02-01T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:28:58.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>At the Bassment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RcKo4pOF4WI/AAAAAAAAACk/Qv3X0COKVh4/s1600-h/tabs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026765825189994850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RcKo4pOF4WI/AAAAAAAAACk/Qv3X0COKVh4/s320/tabs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RcKoqpOF4UI/AAAAAAAAACU/HrFpilnBEtg/s1600-h/bassment+night.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026765584671826242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RcKoqpOF4UI/AAAAAAAAACU/HrFpilnBEtg/s320/bassment+night.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-859419312293020234?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/859419312293020234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=859419312293020234' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/859419312293020234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/859419312293020234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2007/02/at-bassment.html' title='At the Bassment'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RcKo4pOF4WI/AAAAAAAAACk/Qv3X0COKVh4/s72-c/tabs.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-6190189768147813095</id><published>2007-01-29T20:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T20:35:36.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>In addition</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;I thought to start a second blog in order to keep me motivated to take pictures, and share these pictures with all you.&lt;br /&gt;So its called:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.throughbigeyes.blogspot.com"&gt;www.throughbigeyes.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tabby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-6190189768147813095?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/6190189768147813095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=6190189768147813095' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/6190189768147813095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/6190189768147813095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2007/01/in-addition.html' title='In addition'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-4302499635274835407</id><published>2007-01-22T15:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:29:01.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas, Silver Anniversaries, Blizzards, and now...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so I am the worlds worst blogger...thats okay. I will do some quick updates here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently I am back in Saskatoon working on my second semester of University. I love going to school, I hate doing homework...I wish there would be some sort of honour system in which people who go to University are just trusted that they are diligent in learning, and therefore, need not to write exams, papers and other random stressful assignments. Oh well...one day in a perfect world right? Oh, but there was some exciting news...I survived that terrible blizzard. I was thankfully safe at home through the worst of it, but in the afternoon when Heather and Austen came back from school, we decided to drive to Austen's to watch Lord of the Rings. (In the blizzard) It was scary because you couldnt see anything in front of you, and 1/4 of the way we realized this probably was not a good idea, and we noticed traffic was getting worse and worse as we headed downtown. Apparently, everything shut down that afternoon, so everyone was in a panic to get home, and the 10 minute drive to Austen's house took us a whopping 2 1/2 hours. We heard such scary stories on the radio of people not being able to get their kids from school, people stranded in the blizzard or close to it because they ran out of gas...it was completely chaotic...its intresting to see how the true sides of human nature come out when they feel desperate...crazy stuff. Yea....it probably wasnt the smartest thing to drive out in a blizzard of -40 degrees c. and 80km winds.... but the movie was incredible of course...we even had time to watch Napolean Dynamite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pictures that I took, but dont do the snow levels justice:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVMf28rPqI/AAAAAAAAABQ/g9ZbYSii4j4/s1600-h/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023005069611318946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="183" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVMf28rPqI/AAAAAAAAABQ/g9ZbYSii4j4/s200/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+162.jpg" width="127" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVMvG8rPrI/AAAAAAAAABY/bzOJa5-RQLM/s1600-h/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023005331604324018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="173" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVMvG8rPrI/AAAAAAAAABY/bzOJa5-RQLM/s200/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+170.jpg" width="130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023004571395112594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="140" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVMC28rPpI/AAAAAAAAABI/gMGMTQxuaiE/s200/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+168.jpg" width="147" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a wonderful Christmas (one day late) in Abbotsford with my family...got lots of sweet presents, saw friends, and celebrated Rexy and Junes 25th wedding anniversary!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023001483313626738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVJPG8rPnI/AAAAAAAAAA4/w3ONm-NC4vE/s200/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was very nice...but totally stressful because Vanessa and I promised my parents that we would plan the whole thing, and we basically did five days before the actual day.....invitations and all..lol...it was a true sri lankan party..procrastinated, unorganized and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So thats about that...tell me stories...I need to get back to studying...here are some pictures of Rexy and June, the two loveliest people I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVI8G8rPmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/zxsIj3eO89w/s1600-h/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023001156896112226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVI8G8rPmI/AAAAAAAAAAw/zxsIj3eO89w/s200/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVIl28rPlI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Onj6Dn7J3j4/s1600-h/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023000774644022866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVIl28rPlI/AAAAAAAAAAo/Onj6Dn7J3j4/s200/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5022999653657558578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVHkm8rPjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/S2hODUAqGuQ/s200/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-4302499635274835407?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/4302499635274835407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=4302499635274835407' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/4302499635274835407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/4302499635274835407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2007/01/christmas-silver-anniversaries.html' title='Christmas, Silver Anniversaries, Blizzards, and now...'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RbVMf28rPqI/AAAAAAAAABQ/g9ZbYSii4j4/s72-c/latinos,+abbotsford+and+more+162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-3426402883555223693</id><published>2006-12-29T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:29:01.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well here I am in Abbotsford, sitting in my brothers room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the lack of updates, you know I was so excited for having all of December off to bum around and work...but all I did was work(and bum around) and I didnt accomplish anything that I wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I am back home now, and its been really busy but good...sometimes a gong show, but for all that know me well, of course thats to be expected...imagine 5 silvas together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to that Body Worlds 3 exhibit at Science World in Vancouver with my sister, her friends, and little brother timmy. It was such a weird and surreal experience. I cannot believe how truly incredible our bodies are...so intricate, we truly have an incredible creator. I dont know if I really agreed with the whole idea of Body Worlds....(for all those who havent heard of it, Gunther V. Hagen plastinated real human bodies, after their deaths-with their permission, and put these bodies on display) There were comparisons of body parts that were destroyed by some disease to healthy body parts, and then whole human bodies in some sort of athletic poses putting certain muscles or body parts to their potential use. It was just weird to think that these bodies were once real people living lives, like you and me. I dont know, it would be intresting to hear your opinions on whether you agree or disagree with this whole idea. Rexy (dad) refused to go, he thought it was demeaning even though the models had given permission to allow their bodies to be used. I can see that, some of the poses the bodies were put in were strange...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh science........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RZVoWEliVII/AAAAAAAAAAM/KsUmnbgI7xI/s1600-h/bodyWorlds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5014028488544507010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="322" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RZVoWEliVII/AAAAAAAAAAM/KsUmnbgI7xI/s320/bodyWorlds.jpg" width="393" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-3426402883555223693?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/3426402883555223693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=3426402883555223693' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/3426402883555223693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/3426402883555223693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-everyone-well-here-i-am-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8KR0aT067MY/RZVoWEliVII/AAAAAAAAAAM/KsUmnbgI7xI/s72-c/bodyWorlds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-6134122745116156234</id><published>2006-12-13T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T09:13:59.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bananas</title><content type='html'>I thought that many of you would enjoy this very intense video...watch with discretion, notice the beautiful imagery.....I wish my hands were bananas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RO10s_HK6d0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RO10s_HK6d0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-6134122745116156234?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/6134122745116156234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=6134122745116156234' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/6134122745116156234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/6134122745116156234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/12/bananas.html' title='Bananas'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-171717666396606724</id><published>2006-12-03T14:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T14:49:09.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Celebrate</title><content type='html'>Thought I would just show you a little video that shows what I will be doing for the rest of December because my first semester of my first year of University is over!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b9ctjJ65o3Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b9ctjJ65o3Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-171717666396606724?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/171717666396606724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=171717666396606724' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/171717666396606724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/171717666396606724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/12/celebrate.html' title='Celebrate'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-8785837494521656316</id><published>2006-11-26T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T08:50:58.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stressed backwards is Desserts.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1459/3857/1600/799153/cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/1459/3857/320/219024/cake.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I have basically vanished from the face of the earth until the end of this week:&lt;br /&gt;thursday I have two midterms , and a unit exam in psychology&lt;br /&gt;and saturday I have a three hour exam in Religious Studies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-8785837494521656316?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/8785837494521656316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=8785837494521656316' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/8785837494521656316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/8785837494521656316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/11/stressed-backwards-is-desserts.html' title='Stressed backwards is Desserts.......'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-116355420743452701</id><published>2006-11-14T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T17:32:09.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what is skin?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/PortOPotties.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/PortOPotties.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey everyone,&lt;br /&gt;not much new here but I thought I would share a really funny story between two 5 year old boys from work&lt;br /&gt;I was at the desk, thinking up something completely profound of course, and I overheard these two boys having a serious serious conversation, and my favorite part was:&lt;br /&gt;boy 1- then why do we have skin?&lt;br /&gt;boy 2- (in a very harsh tone) ITS TO KEEP ALL THE BLOOD FROM FALLING OUT!!!&lt;br /&gt;boy 1- (very calmly responded) no! no, its becuase the thunder and lighting comes out....&lt;br /&gt;boy 2- (long pause....and cutest thinking face) ok&lt;br /&gt;boy 1 and boy 2 carry on playing "guys" -which is when you play with figurines&lt;br /&gt;after I heard that conversation I tried playing guys too....but apparently I am not good at it, because I dont do the sounds well enough...this is not the first time that I have been informed that I suck at playing "guys" (i think its mostly because when i do play, i make akward conversations with the other kids figurines instead of fight.....) &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/superheros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/superheros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-116355420743452701?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/116355420743452701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=116355420743452701' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116355420743452701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116355420743452701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-is-skin.html' title='what is skin?'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-116285035462907789</id><published>2006-11-06T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T13:59:14.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sushi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/chopsticks.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/chopsticks.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today I took a break from my essay writting to eat a "fun size" package of M&amp;M's (regular..anything else sucks) with chopsticks. It was pretty amazing.&lt;br /&gt;It put me in the zone for more essay writting.&lt;br /&gt;So thats just a little update on what I have been doing, writting essays and eating M&amp;amp;M's with chopsticks.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it improves your life somehow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You do not sew with a fork, and I see no reason why you should eat with knitting needles."Miss Piggy, ‘Miss Piggy's Guide to Life' (1981)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-116285035462907789?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/116285035462907789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=116285035462907789' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116285035462907789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116285035462907789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/11/sushi.html' title='sushi'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-116259137292041925</id><published>2006-11-03T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T17:50:18.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>forgotten</title><content type='html'>una chica&lt;br /&gt;you may have my bed and alarm clock&lt;br /&gt;June (mom)- you may have my gerbil cage that once belonged to a faithful friend- Balthazar, in the hopes of replacing me with a gerbil, for comfort....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-116259137292041925?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/116259137292041925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=116259137292041925' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116259137292041925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116259137292041925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/11/forgotten.html' title='forgotten'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-116232214873939117</id><published>2006-10-31T11:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-10-31T11:15:48.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cognitive process' and graying.....</title><content type='html'>Well,&lt;br /&gt;I had a very traumatic episode this morning in which I would like to share with you all.&lt;br /&gt;This morning, around 06:37 hours, I was putting on a beigey- gold eyeshadow when low and behold, a twinkle came from a silver strand in my black hair!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I have gray hair! (or just one gray hair)&lt;br /&gt;Look what the stresses of education has done to me....woe....WOE....lol&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt believe it. At first I thought it was pretty cool, and thought of putting a streak of silver gray in my hair. But then I thought people would think I am goth, and not that thats bad, I just wouldnt want people to think I was goth...nothing else about my image would compliment that role.&lt;br /&gt;But after ..oh about 12 seconds....it hit me. I am graying at the ripe age of 21.&lt;br /&gt;The end is near....the following may recieve these items at the time of my soon to be, demise.&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa- You will be the sole care taker of Choo-Choo&lt;br /&gt;Heather- The blue hoodie that you like to wear all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Timothy- My guitar for when you become a huge rock and roll star&lt;br /&gt;Rexy- All the plans for secret inventions, buisness ventures and ideas that I have accumulated.&lt;br /&gt;Chelsea- My pillow&lt;br /&gt;Austen- my music collection&lt;br /&gt;Jeff- My soul&lt;br /&gt;If anyone would like to claim anything please notify me before the end of this semester (in which I am sure I will become overwhelmed and die) so I can notify my lawyer assigned to my will.&lt;br /&gt;I leave you now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/senior%20citizen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/senior%20citizen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Old Time, that greatest and longest established spinner of all!.... his factory is a secret place, his work is noiseless, and his hands are mutes. "~Charles Dickens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-116232214873939117?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/116232214873939117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=116232214873939117' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116232214873939117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116232214873939117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/10/cognitive-process-and-graying.html' title='Cognitive process&apos; and graying.....'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-116132361491835006</id><published>2006-10-19T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T22:53:34.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoirs of the daughter of a Lankan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/retreat,%20random%20and%20breakforth%20130.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/retreat%2C%20random%20and%20breakforth%20130.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well blog world, Rexy is now officially apart of this whole thing! Tonight I explained blogging in detail to my family while on speaker phone and let me tell you, Rexy is very excited. He would like to start a blog called Memoirs of a Lankan and was curious to know how many people would read it. He thinks thousands, I hope so, then my whole Rexy for president campaign will soar!! The process of explaining the process and creating a blog profile for my dad was a gong show. Probably because I was on speaker phone...the whole time, everyone was yelling and talking to each other..all I heard (at the same time) was:&lt;br /&gt;mom- "look at his hair, timmy your hair is so long, you can braid it......not rexy for president, it should be red rexy..."&lt;br /&gt;timmy- "frick, everyone is talking, dad...I cant.....everyone is talking....argh"&lt;br /&gt;rexy (dad)- "timmy! timmy! ....tabitha, do you hear the way he talks to me...what company started this?...blogger, is it like a google?...is there spell check..will thousands read this?....i should write a book"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, when Rexy for sure has a blog for all to read and comment on, it will definately be worth checking into. I cannot even believe how excited he was! Anyways, today was a good day, except for the first half, I wrote two midterms, they went okay, but I almost slept in!! If it wasnt for a text message from Austen S. then I would of missed my Religious Studies midterm..argh...although I was quite tired from the night before...because.......i ......got to see......(is the anticipation just killing you!) The Stills!&lt;br /&gt;It was a awesome concert and there was a total of like 30 people at the most there...so a very, very intimate concert. Good music!&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;i am off to bed, oh i cant even wait!&lt;br /&gt;goodnite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also would like to give a little shout out to Kaylan, don't eat turnips.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-116132361491835006?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/116132361491835006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=116132361491835006' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116132361491835006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116132361491835006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/10/memoirs-of-daughter-of-lankan.html' title='Memoirs of the daughter of a Lankan'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-116112304397909133</id><published>2006-10-17T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T15:10:43.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sultans and snow</title><content type='html'>Well, there has been alot that has been going on in my life.&lt;br /&gt;One of which is hating my life....first and foremost...its only mid- October and it snowed...I cant remember the last time I was warm...seriously, very depressing. Second school has consumed me, I have two midterms, papers, and lots of reading to catch up. Anyways, after thursday, all will be okay, just for a little while...&lt;br /&gt;Pretty excited about the weekend and being at CLBI....so any of you clbi'ers that read my blog, i cant wait to see you...&lt;br /&gt;anyways, thought i would give an update on why i havent been updating.&lt;br /&gt;oh and jeff, i hope you have a safe trip home, i miss you already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and anyone wanting a Rexy update,  he has found a new buisness venture in some sort of vegetable oil from turkey. He also doesn't know what to think of the whole "Rexy for president" campaign. I don't think he has a choice, but who knows, maybe the power will seem attractive to him later. He could always be the president of this vegetable oil company in turkey...he would be a sultan there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its time to bust out the good ol' parka for those trips down the alley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/Primeau%20Weekend%20001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-116112304397909133?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/116112304397909133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=116112304397909133' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116112304397909133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116112304397909133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/10/sultans-and-snow.html' title='sultans and snow'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-116053237497425910</id><published>2006-10-10T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T19:06:14.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stettler....Settler...Tomatoe, Tamatoe</title><content type='html'>Well, I know that I have not blogged in a little while, and I am sure the two people that read my blog will forgive me.&lt;br /&gt;I have been busy working and at University...still no excuses..right?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, this is more of a recant to heathers blog.&lt;br /&gt;This weekend I went to Calgary with Heather to spend the weekend with the Aickens. Sunday we enjoyed a wonderful homecooked meal...I dont know why I said homecooked...anyways&lt;br /&gt;it was good and then we played games, and i kicked everyones ass!!! And pastor Dennis' butt....ahem....&lt;br /&gt;anyways&lt;br /&gt;sorry..I may not have done so hot in the game of Settlers but I know that the next time I will take over the whole game board and own lots of sheep, and roads...and soilders...okay so I still dont really know how to play but whatever&lt;br /&gt;I dont mean to brag or anything, but i am kind of a big deal!&lt;br /&gt;well friends...&lt;br /&gt;comment...encourage me to blog... &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/more%20006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and more exciting news...my future husband, jeff rogness is coming to saskatoon...hopefully i can convince him to stay in canada, instead of living in the u s of a.  Okay, so maybe I shouldnt blog that he is my future husband...but who knows...lol&lt;br /&gt;I love you jeff, and I am excited to see you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-116053237497425910?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/116053237497425910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=116053237497425910' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116053237497425910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/116053237497425910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/10/stettlersettlertomatoe-tamatoe.html' title='Stettler....Settler...Tomatoe, Tamatoe'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115664518965006597</id><published>2006-08-26T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T19:19:49.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ROAD TRIP 2006</title><content type='html'>Okay, so today I did quite a random thing! I packed my bag...okay, I am not going to lie, I packed my bags and headed out to medicine hat! So here I am , I drove five hours and am going to spend a couple days here visiting with an old friend: JOYCE&lt;br /&gt;This is so exciting for me..I was so bubbly the whole drive down...the heat didnt get me down, the butterflies splattered on my windshield didnt even get me down. I did have quite an embarrasing mishap though. I called home to let them know what was going on, and Rexy being the concerned Father that he is asked if i checked my water levels and oil?! what...how do you do that? So Rexy advised me to stop at the next gas station, and check water and oil.  So I had just passed Swift Current...(dont ask where that is, because I wouldnt be able to tell you)..and I didnt know when the next stop would be!  Then about an hour later, there she was...a lonesome, run down Esso station (I just totally made that up, I have no idea what gas company it was now) . So I parked my car, and pulled the latch to open the hood. Then I battled the hood for about three minutes.(this was the amount of time when the gas jockey and his group of friends realized they should probably stop snickering at the city girl and lend her a hand) So my knight in shining armour and his possy gather round  and open my car hood for me. Then he asks what the problem was...and I explained that I was told I should check my water levels....the gas jockey and his friends had no idea what I was talking about so they left me there, trying  to figure out where I would put the water if I had none.....Then fortunately a saint...we will name him John Smith came by, and realized I was in some desperate situation and explained it was not water but Engine Coolant and that I was okay to go. Siggh.....Oh John Smith....He truly was a hero....and as for the gas jockey and his gang....I hope they are stranded at that lonesome esso for the rest of their lives.! So for all of you who forget...remember to check your engine coolant before a random road trip!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115664518965006597?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115664518965006597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115664518965006597' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115664518965006597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115664518965006597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/08/road-trip-2006.html' title='ROAD TRIP 2006'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115629139274925698</id><published>2006-08-22T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T17:26:14.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ireland</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here we go on the bus, the bus trips were one of the craziest parts of folk fest.....it reminded me of travelling in Sri Lanka or Haiti where theres always room for one more person (or a group of 10 give or take a few). Of course the condition of our buses are a little better and I dont think we would of been able to get away with letting people hang out of the doors, but never the less....it was a "cultural experience"&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%2006%20088.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/summer%2006%20088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%2006%20086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/summer%2006%20086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we were in Ireland....&lt;br /&gt;sigh......sweet, sweet Ireland....how your green is somewhat greener.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"An old broom knows the dirty corners best" Irish Proverb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%2006%20086.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I found two leprechauns....one named&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nicola O'shay and the other Krystal O'Mally. They sd if I kissed them I would get gold....&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%2006%20114.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="177" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/summer%2006%20114.1.jpg" width="280" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I knew that was a lie, but I kissed them anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115629139274925698?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115629139274925698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115629139274925698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115629139274925698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115629139274925698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/08/ireland.html' title='Ireland'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115619983008756191</id><published>2006-08-21T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T17:21:50.316-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Around the World in Three Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello blog world, yes it has been a long time! I was busy......no, I really was really busy! I worked all weekend and then during my free time I "folkfested!" It was my first folk fest and definately not the last, it was good times..(For anyone who doesnt know what folk fest is, its a celebration if you will....around the city are differnt pavillions from different countries...and you have a passport that allows you to check out all the pavillions . Its cool cause people of different heritages, countries and cultures show their true colors and you see and learn alot...).I loved how everyone in Saskatoon seemed to folk fest, it was awesome. I am not gonna lie, I was loving life.&lt;br /&gt;There are too many stories to tell, so here are some pictures from my adventures! They should explain enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. My goal for next year is to either make sure there is a Sri Lanken pavillion or create a story so good I can convince somebody I am 1/2 irish!......just for kicks....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our ventures first started off in Norway. We had lefse, sailed on a viking ship and met alot of people that ended up being related to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%2006%20111.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/summer%2006%20111.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%2006%20085.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/summer%2006%20085.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;“If there were no fools, how would we recognize the wise”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Norwegian Proverb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115619983008756191?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115619983008756191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115619983008756191' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115619983008756191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115619983008756191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/08/around-world-in-three-days.html' title='Around the World in Three Days!'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115553418888041021</id><published>2006-08-13T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:50:40.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Twinkly"</title><content type='html'>Okay, so today I did something quite refreshing. I was random and around 10:30 I walked to this park where I was sure if I sat at the top of a hill I would be able to watch the fireworks from a fair that is in town. So I sat on the top of a mini...mini...mini "hill" listening to Helen Stellar- This time around. It was freezing...and I was bundled up, but it was a pretty cool experience. I felt like I was watching the surrondings around me from a planes view....it was pretty surreal....and the fireworks were pretty lame..In total I saw about four fireworks..apparently it was farther than I thought. I think the best part of the night was just sitting...I love that, it was a clear night, and everything was pretty calm. I had my doubts about this adventure, cause the park was pitch black, and I kept freaking myself out with sounds that didnt actually happen and all...But sitting there reminded me of this ride in Disney Land, the Peter Pan Ride. I think its my favorite ever. You ride in Captain Hooks Pirate Ship, and fly over different locations and scenes from Nevernever Land and London. The best is when you fly over London, because its at night, and its like looking at a starry sky, all the buildings lights are on and everything its twinkly.&lt;br /&gt;I love twinkly things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%20190.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/summer%20190.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115553418888041021?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115553418888041021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115553418888041021' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115553418888041021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115553418888041021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/08/twinkly.html' title='&quot;Twinkly&quot;'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115500595430665393</id><published>2006-08-07T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T10:45:22.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weddings, Planes and Tunnels</title><content type='html'>Hello blog world, so I am back from B.C. Some of you may know, some of you may not, but two friends from CLBI got married this weekend.(Darby and Bryanna) It was a beautiful wedding, and good weekend all round, but I hate that it went by so fast. It was almost surreal, catching up with everyone, and then all of a sudden its over. Oh well, I guess thats how life is....So what is new with me.&lt;br /&gt;I am sick.&lt;br /&gt;I have this nasty head cold, and I hate it. I really want to just walk around with tissues wedged in my nose, but I dont think I would be able to make friends if I did that. Oh do you know what else I hate.....student loan applications...argh! Thats a whole other story that I wont even get into. So today was a very big day, I used my visa card for the first time...and it was pretty exciting, signing the reciept. With every swoosh of the pen for the dramatic loops in my signature I felt just a little more grown up. But I dont like the paranoia the credit card came with. Throughout the night I kept checking my wallet to make sure I had my card, and not some random hooligan who is recklessly spending money that I dont have! For all of you that were worried, thankfully each time I checked it was right where I left it...phew!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down the mine I dreamed of cricket; I bowled imaginery balls in the dark; I sent the stumps spinning and heard them rattling in the tunnels. No mishap was going to stop me from bowling in the real game, especially this one.&lt;br /&gt;Harold Larwood &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/retreat,%20random%20and%20breakforth%20126.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/retreat%2C%20random%20and%20breakforth%20126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115500595430665393?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115500595430665393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115500595430665393' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115500595430665393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115500595430665393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/08/weddings-planes-and-tunnels.html' title='Weddings, Planes and Tunnels'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115441342663516277</id><published>2006-07-31T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T23:25:00.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its official</title><content type='html'>Okay, so this whole blogging thing went down hill fast.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I had a friend, being the good friend they are keep me accountable. &lt;br /&gt;So I would like to give a shout out to Kortney&lt;br /&gt;this blog is for you&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday some girls from work and I went to a wedding reception. Okay we totally were not like the "Wedding Crashers." Although being the strangers in the wedding and trying to pretend like you knew everyone was really fun! It was a fellow employee's sons wedding, and she invited everyone from the Nursery to the dance part because there was a live band, and it was a big hall. Anyways, we ended up being the last ones there, and got kicked out...lol...and the whole night we avoided creepy single men, and danced to Elvis. Sigh, I love weddings. I am not going to lie, I started to cry when the bride and groom shared their first dance....and i started to cry when I saw dads dancing and twirling their daughters...oh and  also shed a few tears when a fellow employee stepped on my toe during a polka...Good times, good times. Man do you ever get a work out doing a polka...Well its getting late, and I have to go to bed, I hope your dreams are full of polkas and twirling!&lt;br /&gt;Goodnite Blogworld!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tabby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115441342663516277?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115441342663516277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115441342663516277' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115441342663516277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115441342663516277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/07/its-official.html' title='its official'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115397737735675474</id><published>2006-07-26T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T22:16:17.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nrocpop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/pop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/400/pop.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tonite has been a rough nite...Heather (best friend\ roomate) was going to have a bag of popcorn for supper tonite. But not just any bag of popcorn, it was her last bag of popcorn that she was saving for a special occasion. Unfortunately, the two of us were distracted by commenting on random and old kins blogs ( i am not sure if that word was appropriately used) .....(what is the actual definition of kin)...anyways back to the popcorn...&lt;br /&gt;heather burnt the popcorn, and then choked on the black smoke arising from the sad open bag of popcorn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update on the popcorn, heather is at this time on my floor in my room eating the burnt popcorn, so the night is not as rough as thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/popcorn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/popcorn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115397737735675474?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115397737735675474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115397737735675474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115397737735675474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115397737735675474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/07/nrocpop.html' title='nrocpop'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115387948001751980</id><published>2006-07-25T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T19:07:27.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday there was a random downpour and i was going outside to take the garbage out and i found a rainbow in the sky, so i thought i would share it with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115387948001751980?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115387948001751980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115387948001751980' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115387948001751980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115387948001751980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/07/yesterday-there-was-random-downpour.html' title=''/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115387733341732118</id><published>2006-07-25T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T21:30:07.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Second</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/Copy%20(2)%20of%20summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20128.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/Copy%20%282%29%20of%20summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Okay so I am being a good blogger, this is the second day of having a blog, and i am blogging. At the beginning of July I was back home in BC for a bit, and then my dad, timmy, and my lovely mother June drove me back for a little Silva Road Trip.&lt;br /&gt;And my da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;d found out that a boy that he grew up practically next door to him in Sri Lanka now lives in Saskatoon! Bizarre eh?! Saskatoon, I mean people are shocked that I moved from Abb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;otsford to Saskatchewan. But Sri Lanka...you go from humid 35+ to -40..i dont think anyone told them about the weather. Anyways the week before the roadtrip down, Oliver (my dad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;s childhood friend) and my dad would talk on the phone, and they both seemed like giddy school girls. I had the opportunity to meet lots of Sri Lanken families(theres lots and lots of us here!) through Oliver and his wife Anouja. They took my phone number and will call me over for Curry and Hang out time! It was pretty sweet... I like to think of it like I am going back to my roots. Even just the first night when we went for dinner we were the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; first ones there, and we were already like one hour late, everyone showed up at their own accord after of course. (Sri Lanken time usually starts 2-3 hours after) Supper was late, spicy and everyone ate with their hands. Also I think there was a misunderstanding, my dad explai&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-FAMILY: courier new" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ned to everyone that I can understand Singhalese (Sri Lanken..if you will) so all night thats all people would talk to me in, and it would take me a long...long time to respond. Which is not in character for a Sri Lanken, especially that group, they were always going going going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;..so they all probably think i am "slow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thats okay, by the end of the year i hope to maybe somewhat speak Singhalese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well thats that for todays Blog, until the Third. GoodNight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/summer%20in%20BC%20and%20such%20135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115387733341732118?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115387733341732118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115387733341732118' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115387733341732118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115387733341732118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/07/second.html' title='Second'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31598003.post-115378192285648874</id><published>2006-07-24T15:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T16:02:49.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The First</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/1600/summer%20306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/320/summer%20306.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is very exciting, I am now officially blogging. Actually this is not my first type of blog and I always get so excited about these and never update them. But not this time, I will be motivated to keep all you important people updated on my well being and boredom and to anyone that feels that they arent important and dont care to be updated on my well being and boredom I just want you to know thats okay...Respect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well today was another day at work, I got to go for a walk with these two kids and we stopped at a Starbucks and had some Jones Soda's. Anyways there was little guy who was telling me a story, and before he started he shared with me that it was to be a funny story but once he got going I had no idea what he was saying. But I dont think i have ever seen anyone share a funny memory with so much passion, and so much joy as this little boy that it was nearly impossible not to laugh! It was really cool. Starbucks customers that walked by couldnt help but smile, and there were these two elderly ladies at the table beside us and they were even laughing. It was intense and everyone got to be a part of this boys world just for a few moments. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am going to do some errands and some cleaning now, but if you will so happen to look to your top left to the Spiffy Sri Lanken. That is my father, that is Rexy. Some of you may know him as Tabby's dad that doesn't remember your name. Some of you know him as Rexy. I thought I would just add that in there because of my new campaign (An operation or series of operations energetically pursued to accomplish a purpose).&lt;br /&gt;So as I end this first blog I leave you with:&lt;br /&gt;Rexy for President &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31598003-115378192285648874?l=rexyforpresident.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/feeds/115378192285648874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31598003&amp;postID=115378192285648874' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115378192285648874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31598003/posts/default/115378192285648874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rexyforpresident.blogspot.com/2006/07/first.html' title='The First'/><author><name>Tabby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10084146739527398017</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4104/3431/200/tabby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
