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  <title>spinomi's place to vent</title>
  <subtitle>Spinomi</subtitle>
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    <name>Spinomi</name>
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  <updated>2005-01-25T04:19:34Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:15842</id>
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    <title>crunchyzucchini @ 2005-01-24T19:58:00</title>
    <published>2005-01-25T04:19:34Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-25T04:19:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>britney spears - do somethin</lj:music>
    <content type="html">since amy has nothing to say. im going to write things for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first off id like to say that weve been watching an awful lot of nip/tuck around here. and well as much as that has been fun. its beginning to take over our lives. and thats about all thats been going on around here. just nip/tuck. oh and eating things. mostly eggs. although amy doesnt eat very many of them. i think its mostly carmen. hehe. she does like them eggs. eating and watching things. yep. that does sound like our apt. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we watched the new britney video today. i dont get it. why is she such a failure now?? she used to be so awesome. that is until she decided to become whitetrash britney. ew. shes gross now. since when does anyone walk into a public bathroom without shoes?? and a truckstop bathroom at that?? i realyl dont get it at all. and she didnt do it just once but she was caught doing it twice. ew ew ew ew ew. sooooo gross. its so germy. i think i would vomit if i did that. its so gross. im sad that shes all nasty now. i really do miss the good britney. when she was hot. shes sooooo not hot anymore. but i guess her void can be filled by lindsey lohan. mmmmmm lindsey lohan. now shes hott!!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. amy got a new phone. she dropped her old one on the ground and the top half flew off. it was kinda funny but kinda sad at the same time. but now at least she has a new pretty phone that can play real songs for her ringtones. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy likes to sit perched on her bed and eat ice cream. as a matter of fact shes doing that right now. as im sitting here writing in her journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amys hair is going insane bc of the fog. its kind of funny bc she hates it when her hair gets all fuzzy. but there aint really anything she can do about it. i kind of like it. but the best part about the fog is that everytime she goes to the beach the fog rolls in and she has to come back bc whats the point of going to the beach if you can even see the water when your standing in it. hehe. its funny i like it.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:14885</id>
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    <title>happy new year</title>
    <published>2005-01-01T23:47:16Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-01T23:47:16Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the marching band playing at the rose bowl</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i can actually say that i had a fantastic new year's eve. normally i get snowed in, which i did last nite, but i decided to fuck the snow and went out anyway. we couldn't get a cabin up in tahoe cuz of the weather tho... 50 and 80 were closed and there was no way in hell we were getting up there in this storm. it's crazy, i have over a foot of snow at my house right now, and it's all from last nite. anywho, i went to jennifer's for some good old partying... wooo. i met up with all my favorite drinking buddies.... and i got amy to hoot :). that was prolly my best accomplishment. good times all around tho... i don't actually remember seeing the ball drop or really being aware that it was midnight. i was pretty trashed... started drinking at 9, went to bed at 5. by the time midnight rolled around i had played several rounds of spoons and had been convinced to take a shot with just about everyone there haha. everything was peachy till i got up this morning and realized that chain control was 5 miles east of the ville and that i had so much snow at my house that i couldn't go home. sucked, i had to wait in placerville for like 2 hours so my dad could snow blow the driveway and then drive down and pick me up. UGH. i love the snow, it's beautiful, but such a pain in the ass to get around in. and then, as i was leaving jen's this morning, i realized that i forgot my jacket. soo i ran upstairs in heels... they were the only shoes i had... and on my way back down i slipped and tumbled down her stairs and landed in a heap on her hardwood floor. somehow i always manage to have problems with stairs.... being sober never seems to make a difference. anywho, i beat the shit out of my left foot and i think i fractured something.... it hurts like a mother fucker and i'm hobbling around like an old lady. damnit. UGH. in my defence tho, like 4 people fell down her stairs while we were there.... they are really steep and slippery. doesn't change the fact that i made and ass of myself tho. way to start out the new year.</content>
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    <title>;lksjdf</title>
    <published>2004-12-06T00:15:08Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-06T00:15:08Z</updated>
    <lj:music>damn music cd i have to memorize</lj:music>
    <content type="html">fuck finals.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:13706</id>
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    <title>wooo thanksgiving</title>
    <published>2004-11-23T02:27:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-23T02:27:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>pat benetar-- love is a battlefield</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i have never been this excited to go home. EVER. i'm so ready for real food and real weather. cuz this sd shit is just bizarre. and yay for family and seeing friends from home! yippee. oh man this weekend was ridiculous.... sooo much partying! it was the last weekend before finals tho, so we had to go crazy. we had about 25-30 people in our apartment drinking and smoking... oh man. good times for sure. so now we just have finals... fucking finals.... and then xmas! yay! i love the end of fall quarter cuz there is so much to look forward to. i just wish that i could leave for the holidays now.... but oh well, only 2 more weeks. hmm i'm thinking i should go read poli now cuz i have about 500 pages to read in the next week or so... booooo finals!</content>
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    <title>yay</title>
    <published>2004-10-10T02:36:53Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-10T02:36:53Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Belle and Sebastian-- My Wandering Days Are Over</lj:music>
    <content type="html">my weekend has been fantastic so far!! i hooked up with jenny and sarah from eldo and had a girls nite at usd last nite.... so much fun! we got dinner at chevy's and went shopping and then went to the movies.... and then came back to usd and just hung out. so cool, i miss hanging out with those girls. oh and i tried a fun drink too.... slippery nipple!!! haha i like it. butterscotch with bailey's..... mmmmm tasty!! we got up this morning and wandered around campus for a bit, and then i came back and went shopping with squaral. haha, and waited like an hour and a half for the bus cuz we are apparently not educated enough to take public transportation...... but shopping was great, it's been so long since i've had a successful shopping adventure. prolly a little too successful, but that's ok. so now i've got all this homework to do and i just don't wanna. hmmm there's always tomorrow..... but yay for a fun weekend!! :)</content>
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    <title>lksdjflkgdsfg</title>
    <published>2004-09-30T05:26:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-30T05:26:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the music from the lowe's commerical</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i hate reading.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:11467</id>
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    <title>oh the men of placerville...</title>
    <published>2004-09-07T06:33:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-07T06:33:59Z</updated>
    <lj:music>nothing.....</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so today was an interesting day to say the least. lot's of crazy fucking guys coming in. and crazy ones that i work with. jeeez. i had the typical old men that call you sweetheart and honey, which is odd enough... and then this crazy fucking kid out of the woods of like georgetown where they marry their sisters and shit came in and bought something. and i asked him a basic question like "do you have an albertson's card?" and he responded with this ridiculous hillbilly accent and this crazy loud, demanding  "NO MAM I DO NOT". i just kinda looked away to keep from giving him the wtf look... and when he left he practically screamed at me to "HAVE A NICE DAY NOW MAM".... wow.  and then this crazy guy came in and bought like 20 pounds of meat and kept telling his buddy that they were gonna have to keep it out on the deck so that it didn't make the house smell...... ?? ummm guess he hasn't heard of a freezer... and then this totally sketch guy with a cane and a crazy pimp walk came in and signed his credit card receipt E-T-  uhhhh like the alien?? didn't know what to think of that, but i figured i wouldn't question it... he looked like he was a few cans short of a six pack.  ewww and soooo many guys smelling like ass! GROSS. they don't call this place the welfare albertson's for nothing..... eww. but THEN there was one great guy that came in... one shining moment in an entire night of weirdos. sooo damn cute! cute personality, good looking, and a little shy, which just made him damn cuter. so i talked with him for a few, and that was just lovely! :) but then my night went to all hell after that .... one of the guys i work with started coming on to me...UGH. why are the weird ones always attracted to me?? it was totally bizarre... one minute we're in the break room chatting about labor day and then next minute he's asking me if i'm married or dating anyone and how hard it is to keep up a relationship with guys at home.... and then he kept asking me what i was doing with the rest of my night and hinting at the fact that he had no plans... he followed me around all night while i was stocking shelves and kept trying to make conversation.... oh and THEN he asked me if i was a partier and said and i quote.... "ooohhh i bet you REALLY open up to people when you're drunk... you're a bad party girl, aren't you??" ahhhhhhhh. welcome to the ville, y'all......</content>
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    <title>long week....</title>
    <published>2004-08-21T18:22:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-21T18:22:58Z</updated>
    <lj:music>some annoying song that i heard on the radio last nite</lj:music>
    <content type="html">amy's schedule for this week:&lt;br /&gt;    saturday-- 1-10 pm&lt;br /&gt;    sunday-- 1-10 pm&lt;br /&gt;    monday-- 3-8 pm&lt;br /&gt;    tuesday-- 1-10 pm&lt;br /&gt;    wednesday-- maybe off&lt;br /&gt;    thursday-- 1-10 pm&lt;br /&gt;    friday-- scheduled off but prolly working 4-8 pm&lt;br /&gt;    saturday-- 6 am-3pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i am still alive next weekend when y'all come up, it'll be a miracle.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:10214</id>
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    <title>scarred....</title>
    <published>2004-08-16T06:45:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-16T06:45:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the sounds of larry scrambling around on the roof....</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so today was a pretty interesting day of work.... to say the least. i ran into an old friend from middle school that is apparently married already..... and has been for over a year. holy shit, man... we're only 19 years old. i can't imagine being that committed to someone at this point in my life.... wow. definitely an eye opening experience talking with her. then i had to close the store with the devil herself.... the lovely helen. i think she should be called hitler personally... but somehow i don't think she would really like that title. she literally kicks your ass if you look at her the wrong way. YIKES. craaaaazy bitch. and then... omg.... scarring experience. OMG. this gross old man.... and i mean GROSS.... ok like homeless man that hasn't showered in a long time, smells like all kinds of ass and missing some teeth.... came into my line. now don't get me wrong, he seemed really nice.... up until he proposed. marriage. he asked me to marry him. and whether he was joking or not... i was terrified. what the fuck do you say to something like that???? and then the guy behind him started laughing... which was sooooo awful cuz he was gross too. and he just kept looking at me with this toothless grin and i wanted to scream and run away. or hide behind someone but my two bagger boys were gone. i just tried to smile..... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh. i feel violated.... i don't even know what else to say at this point....</content>
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    <title>aww, life in the 'ville....</title>
    <published>2004-08-12T23:50:00Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-12T23:50:00Z</updated>
    <lj:music>switchfoot-- meant to live</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i saw the greatest shirt at work today. and what made it even more fantastic was that a little old man was wearing it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       "P-VILLE RUINED MY LIFE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so true on soooo many levels..... haha. ya just gotta love the ville, man...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:9233</id>
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    <title>yup</title>
    <published>2004-08-07T03:36:07Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-07T03:36:07Z</updated>
    <lj:music>sublime-- 40 oz to freedom</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i'm tired.</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:8897</id>
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    <title>and so it begins</title>
    <published>2004-07-30T20:08:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-30T20:08:11Z</updated>
    <lj:music>"when you're good to mamaaaaaaaaaa"</lj:music>
    <content type="html">i had the first of what i'm sure will be many back to school dreams the other nite. i can always tell when it's getting a little bit closer, cuz the dreams start coming.... once a week... three times a week.... and then right before we go back i have at least one every nite. this one was weird tho. i mean usually it's something ridiculous, like i oversleep on the first day, or i show up in my underwear.... yeah. but this last one was quite interesante. so we all move down.... squaral, me, carmen... but no anne. for some reason she's late and we can't find her.... we spend a lot of the dream wondering where she is. but anyways, we all show up and our parents drop our stuff off and leave. we don't even bother unpacking anything, we just get on the phone and call everyone in driving distance to come over and party. sounds like fun, right? ..... yeah so people start showing up and i'm noticing a trend.... all these crazy nerds i went to high school with start showing up. and then all of a sudden i look out the window and realize that our apartment is in the middle of the forest. OMG. BUSH PARTY. this is where the nightmare begins. so everyone gets here and i'm wandering around looking for anne because she still hasn't showed up yet.... and i walk into the living room and i see something that i hope i never see again in my life. everyone is dancing.... and singing.... to music from the movie chicago. wtf. i mean these are people that i hardly knew from school cuz they were crazy. and now they're here in my apartment singing "when you're good to mama" and shaking their asses..... AHHHH. so i run out of the room because i'm terrified and i open a door and all of a sudden everyone is gone.... and our apartment is a HUGE mess. stuff EVERYWHERE. and i'm like, omg, we've been here for 8 hours and we've already trashed the place. and then we all start freaking out bc we have class the next morning and we haven't even unpacked everything. so i go in my room to try and figure out what's going on and i find anne asleep on my bed.... with don vito. :) and then squaral walks in and we walk over to wake anne up......... and then i woke up. how fucked up is that??? but the really creepy thing was that i woke up to music from chicago this morning.... the folks had it in the cd player downstairs. freaked me out tho, i thought maybe the dream was coming true......</content>
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    <title>do i ever really have one?</title>
    <published>2004-07-22T05:55:46Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-22T05:55:46Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the rumbling of the whole-house fan</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so i had a really good time chillin' with the squaral yesterday..... now you have to come to the bush! yay. we rented the philadelphia story which was by far the most fantastic movie ever!!! woohooo. and i worked rom 1-10 today in gross gross heat.... but tis all good. the day wasn't that bad.... well except when my dumb ass boss ray made me hang a bunch of signs from the ceiling....... hmmm. i'm not coordinated enough to attach a heavy sign with a 5 foot long string to a 12 foot long pole and make it stick to a tiny bar on the ceiling..... needless to say it took me waaaaay longer than it should have. but it was good for a few laughs for both employees and customers.... well those that didn't get hit by the signs falling from the ceiling anyway..... hahah. so i'm all excited now cuz i get 2 days off AND i get a fatty pay check tomorrow. YAY! so things are just peachy at the moment. i hope that things are just wonderful for everyone else at the moment too.... :)   call me and we will chat!</content>
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    <title>fuck you albertsons</title>
    <published>2004-07-16T23:59:50Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-16T23:59:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">AHH. ok. so i've worked 74 hours in 10 days. and i was checking even tho i'm a bagger. so i'm all good at that shit. and guess what????? i'm only working 3 friggin' days next week. 24 hours total. and i'm a fucking bagger now. WTF was the point of stressing me out and making me be a friggin' checker if i'm only gonna be working 20 hours a week as a bagger?????? aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh. don't work in grocery stores. they're sketch as fuck. oh and they messed up my paycheck and didn't pay me enough money. YAY for summer jobs.</content>
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    <title>sigh</title>
    <published>2004-07-12T07:11:12Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-12T07:11:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">my job is stressful as all hell.</content>
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    <title>ahhhh</title>
    <published>2004-07-11T19:15:32Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-11T19:15:32Z</updated>
    <content type="html">so these past few days have been ricockulous. i worked 36 hours in 4 days of work..... yeah umm so much for working part time. and i'm set to work 39 this next week..... and no days off till sat. jesus. oh and did i mention i'm checking now??? yeah, umm.... i haven't even finished my courtesy clerk training and i'm working as a checker. with no training. they threw me up on the register on my first day. AHH. it's going ok tho i guess... i'm getting the hang of it. it's really hard to deal with bitchy impatient customers tho. so for future reference-- if you're in the grocery store, be nice to the checkers- chances are good that they're having a bad day. also, don't ask the checker to change orders or payment types in the middle of processing something. oh. and for the love of god PLEASE do not ask things to be double bagged in paper and plastic. i mean cmon people, it takes twice as fucking long to get things done when you do that. and then everyone behind you is in a bad mood cuz they had to wait and then the checker aka ME has to deal with them. AHHHH. oh and i blew out the transmission om my car yesterday. so i have no transportation. YES. things are looking up. so anne if you're wondering why i haven't gotten a chance to call you back.... that's why. these past 2 days have been ridiculous. but i'm making money. i hope. if the taxes don't take it all away. AH. ok well i gotta get ready for another day of work. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO</content>
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    <title>best 4th EVER</title>
    <published>2004-07-05T22:03:34Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-05T22:03:34Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the abnoxious bird squawking outside my window...</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ok so usually the 4th of july kinda sucks.... i end up going to the fairgrounds in the ville and watching some mediocre fireworks show and then sitting on my ass for the rest of the nite. but this year was fucking awesome. my friend jenny's bf has this tradition of going up to tahoe every year for the 4th, and this year he invited the whole crew to come up. so here's what we did-- we drove up to tahoe with jenny's boy and his oh so sexy friend will... omg looks like an abercrombie model, i'm not kidding.... and we got a spot to camp like 20 minutes out of tahoe. it was sooo fucking beautiful up there... wow. we had to hike in a little bit and we set up tents and stuff right along the river on this rock ledge. it was out in the middle of nowhere... no bathrooms....nothing. sooo awesome. so we then we hiked out and drove into tahoe to get foods before going to watch the fireworks. tahoe gets crazy busy on the 4th tho so we to avoid the traffic and billions of people around the lake, we drove to heavenly and parked at the bottom of one of the ski slopes overlooking the lake. so around 8:00 last nite we hiked up the ski slope.... oh man, i'm in pain today tho.. it was a black run......ahhh.... but anyways we aren't technically supposed to be up there after dark so we had to hike up thru the trees and kinda hide out until the sun went down. we hiked almost all the way up.... we were just above the tree line, and we sat in the middle of the ski run and watched the sun go down over the lake. it was soooooo pretty. we could see the whole lake. wow. so we just chilled up there and froze our asses off until the fireworks on north shore started. and after awhile the ones on south shore started, and we had this amazing view of the lake and the fireworks. sooo cool. so when that was over we had to hike straight down the ski slope in the dark.... that was tricky lol. and we went back to our camp and i sat around and chatted with the sexy will... awwwww. and then we threw our sleeping bags out on the ledge and went to sleep. the only thing that sucked was that i had to leave at 5:30 in the morning with my friend amy cuz we had shit to do today.... so we got about 3 hours of sleep and then got up just as the sun was rising and had to hike out to the cars. it was sooo cold... i did not want to get out of my sleeping bag lol. so damn pretty tho, man...i wish i could do that for the rest of the summer. oh how i love the norcal...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:7129</id>
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    <title>workin' girl</title>
    <published>2004-07-02T06:28:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-02T06:28:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>britney spears -- everytime</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so i got a job... FINALLY. well i have one assuming i pass my drug test at 9:30 in the friggin' morning tomorrow. so damn early. oh well, it pays well and it'll give me somethin' to do finally. and i'll be out of my house and away from the folks. sounds good to me. so come visit me! umm other than that i haven't done shit in the last week. i've just slept and made a million random trips into the ville. but oh man. it was the most depressing thing ever. EVER. ok so i have to wear plain black, comfortable and "polishable" shoes to work in. so basically ugly shoes. cuz no one makes cute black shoes without anything on them. so i'm out getting clothes for work today and i had to buy shoes, cuz as y'all know i don't own any. ok so i'm looking for some.... and they're all so ugly. ALL of them. but i have to buy shoes. so i bought some. and they are so ugly. i wanted to cry.... i hate buying ugly shoes. :(   and i have to wear them. soooo painful. ugh the sacrifices i make for work....</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>arg</title>
    <published>2004-06-23T05:59:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-23T05:59:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>depeche mode-- free love</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ummm... yeah. being home with the parents again both sucks and blows.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:5770</id>
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    <title>awwww home. kinda</title>
    <published>2004-06-18T06:25:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-18T06:25:24Z</updated>
    <lj:music>too tired for any music</lj:music>
    <content type="html">sooo i'm back. in the bush. with a bitch of a sunburn. and i'm tired as fuck. but it was a pretty nice lil vacation for the most part. went to seaworld and saw the cute penguins, had some fun at ikea, and just kinda hung out with the family. not too bad. but now i'm tired. so i'm gonna go to sleep and write more lata. cell me or call the house to say hi!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:5576</id>
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    <title>uuuummm</title>
    <published>2004-06-08T07:44:44Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-08T07:44:44Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the postal service--we will become silhouettes</lj:music>
    <content type="html">awww. anne left today. but she's coming back thursday which is good. yay. but still..... it's so weird. i mean like part of me is happy that this year is going to be over... it's been long and filled with some memories that i would really just like to forget.... ugh. but it's been way fun too.. and i'm gonna miss living here with the girls and running into random rooms at all hours of the night. it's weird that we'll never be living here again. crazy, cuz this place has really started to feel like home. :(  soooo i'm gettin' all sad and sentimental about leaving. same thing happened before i came down... it seems like i'm always the last one to go and it sucks. but this time squaral will be here too, which is good. i don't like goodbyes... even when it's just for a little while... or even when i'm gonna be in contact with the person all the time haha... i dunno, somethin' about it just really bothers me. boooooo. but i'm ready to move out now. i can't wait till the folks get here and i can pack up this shit and get away. i need a good summer of NOTHING......nothing dramatic/emotional/stressful.... just lots of fun. i'm definitely anxious to get goin' on that. ugh, i'm tired.... boo studying, boo finals, boo crazies, and boooooooooo saying goodbye. k time for sleep i think</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:5179</id>
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    <title>aaaahhh</title>
    <published>2004-06-07T02:14:19Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-07T02:14:19Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the little mermaid soundtrack-- under the sea</lj:music>
    <content type="html">ok so it's just after 7 and i feel like it's 3 in the morning...i seriously just looked outside and expected it to be dark. what's wrong with me?? oh that's right.....i've been studying for 2 days straight now and this time i think i really have done lost my mind. oh man if i can just get thru tomorrow i can relax for a bit... do a little packing, some casual studying for my final on thursday....ugh. man am i ready to be done. it's kinda weird that we're all gonna be packing up and leaving for good tho..... i can't believe that anne is gonna be gone tomorrow. craziness. watching her pack makes me realize how much shit i have accumulated over the past 9 months or so... and i don't have a clue where i'm going to put it all. hmmmm. oh well, i'll figure somethin' out later. for the time being, i gotta study my ass off for my two finals tomorrow. BOOO. aiite so i guess i should get back. awww, the joys of studying....</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:5069</id>
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    <title>arg</title>
    <published>2004-06-05T19:14:40Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-05T19:14:40Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the postal service--such great heights</lj:music>
    <content type="html">boo finals.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:4692</id>
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    <title>i'm fffffrrrrrrreeeeeeeeeeeeeee</title>
    <published>2004-06-01T06:43:54Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-01T06:43:54Z</updated>
    <lj:music>the postal service--such great heights</lj:music>
    <content type="html">NO MORE. i'm over it. i've cried my last tear. and now i'm done. and it's great. and things can be happy again.</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:crunchyzucchini:3956</id>
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    <title>booo kings</title>
    <published>2004-05-20T07:05:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-05-20T07:05:49Z</updated>
    <lj:music>depeche mode-- freelove</lj:music>
    <content type="html">so the kings game sucked ass. sooooo fucking close. oh well i guess...BOO. but yay for fun parties and SUNGOD this weekend. fantastic party weekend, i'm stoked. should be a lot of fun i think. i'm not really feelin' the boys so much right now tho. i've decided that they are crazy and dumb. and thus i'm taking a break for awhile. well...except for any pretty pike boys we meet tomorrow nite.... hehehe. but seriously, i've never had a normal guy that didn't go nuts. ahhh i give up. hmmmm. yeah so i don't have much to say other than the kings blew yet another championship opportunity and i'm pissed. yet again, boys being crazy. ugh. time to eat some ice cream and then sleep. yay sleep... i do love it. later</content>
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