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    All Bubbles On
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NOVEMBER 2007

    Around Halloween

OCTOBER 2007

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    The Guy Rules
    Bear, Tiger

SEPTEMBER 2007

    Skill Kicking

JULY 2007

    July LongBlog

MAY 2007

    Scotland Vacation

APRIL 2007

    Those two minutes
    Canadian Citizenship...
    Dog vs. Cat Diary
    Dogs deserve better
    April Seventeenth

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First two weeks of April 2007

April 4th

I'm a lousy blogger. It started out as an "OMG, i'm going to blog for the rest of my life every day" but i got tired of it and i'm sitting in front of the computer enough every day so even when i feel like blogging i don't really feel like it...

It's April now and I came up with an amazingly creative title for this entry. Kind of sad. Anyways, here it is:

Toronto walk

Daisy and I went on an adventure this Saturday while Rachel was babysitting Sara. We went to Toronto to see lots of people and take a walk on Bloor street. On the way there we stopped by at High Park. She was chasing ducks, met other puppies, saw people jogging and sniffed everything. Then we parked near Bloor and Christie and walked to Spadina on Bloor. In case you're not from the area, Bloor street gets super busy on Saturdays and there are hundreds of little shops everywhere. She was the

sweetest little angel

. No pulling on the leash, no sniffing peoples asses, no barking. Then I walked into a Hungarian deli to get some food and tied her up to the bicycle rack in the meantime. I started to talk to the people in the store in hungarian but they didn't understand me. THen I asked: don't you speak hungarian here? Nope. OK, so I asked if they had any cheese. Yup. Not the one i was looking for though. WHen I walked out of the store I looked at the sign: it was a canadian cheese store. I must have looked pretty dumb inside. Then we had some KFC and drove home. It was great fun. I had a really nice afternoon.

Hello baby

This morning at Timmy's by Mississauga Rd & QE, a black lady at the counter said to me "Hey, baby" when it was my turn to order! Certainly a very friendly alternative to the "Can I help, who's next please? " :)

Google joke: TiSP

Toiled Internet Service Provider announced by Google on April 1st. I read the headline, all the reviews, the press release, installation instructions and got pretty excited about it. Hah. April fool's day. No free high speed internet through the sewer system. I'm disappointed now.

House

Rachel and I are looking for houses and after a lot of research I came to the following conclusion: there aren't any houses in the area we like for the money we have. It would take approx. 180 years for us to come up with enough dough for the ones we like. So what's next? I guess I should after all paint the rest of the rooms where we live right now.

Work

The computers are taking over...well...not everything but many things. What pisses me off the most is that many stupid programs update themselves with newer versions automatically. The problem is that i DO NOT want to update because half the time the update sucks and then i have to find a way how to hack the hell out of the program just to dumb it down to the level where it once worked fine.

I uninstalled Avast yesterday and within 2 hours a script got into my computer that blocked all IE activity braking WebTrends and the mighty Maximizer calendar. Shitty.

OK, enough about complaining, let's think of something good about computers..hmm...for example i was able to book our Scotland trip online including flight, accomodation and car rental. Hurray.

Sorry, i thought of a bad thing again: this new version of stupid firefox is spellchecking everything i type and the screen is full of red underlined words: in this blog in particular i don't care about spelling. But the red lines are here. Yay! Even this Yay is underlined. Can't even say yah without being underlined. Awesome. Not to mention when i start typing in hungarian. :):):)



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