<?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-36785144</id><updated>2011-10-02T01:11:07.331+09:30</updated><category term='rufus wainwright.'/><category term='Talking'/><category term='shiggy'/><category term='op shopping'/><category term='iphone'/><category term='thrifting'/><category term='hungry'/><category term='life'/><category term='gardening'/><title type='text'>Terrible or Beautiful</title><subtitle type='html'>No one ever saw anything more terrible or beautiful.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-7801943351725449206</id><published>2011-01-04T09:41:00.003+09:30</published><updated>2011-01-04T09:53:32.958+09:30</updated><title type='text'>2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;My new years resolution is that I'm going to blog every day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahahahahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as if&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Probably won't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you in 2012.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html;charset=UTF-8"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/TSJnpOYQaEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_BeAM7nJBI8/s320/P1030873.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558118848060745794" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/36785144-7801943351725449206?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7801943351725449206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=7801943351725449206' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/7801943351725449206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/7801943351725449206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/TSJnpOYQaEI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_BeAM7nJBI8/s72-c/P1030873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-743611943535307383</id><published>2009-08-09T18:00:00.007+09:30</published><updated>2009-08-09T18:47:14.722+09:30</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hungry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Talking'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rufus wainwright.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='op shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thrifting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gardening'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shiggy'/><title type='text'>Quickie ramble</title><content type='html'>Hey there y'all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just checking in, saying hi, chewing the cud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is good, but oh so busy. My garden prospered and is now wilting a little. I am waking up at night thinking about work, which is disturbing so early in the term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week I went for a hike in Kakadu. It was brilliant! I spent the walk back in pain from blisters and a bruised knee, and I thought I would never take another step. But you know what? Turns out it's a bit like childbirth. One week later I've forgotten all about that pain and I'm aching to get back out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a good haul from the oppy today (Nightcliff Timor op shop). I got two vintage plastic plates with a wicker and flowers type print, one Tupperware pepper shaker, one tiny enamel mug for Bes (she likes to have cups of tea whenever I do), a tennis ball and a HOLLY HOBBIE tile. I collect Holly Hobbie paraphernalia. It's ever so cute, and gives me hope that one day I'll have a house where I can nail a shelf into the wall especially to display it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other, more exciting news, &lt;a href="http://www.neapolitan500.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joe's&lt;/a&gt; website is NEARLY finished. It's looking mega-awesome and I will blog again when he says it's time to advertise the link. Oooh I'm itching to tell you now though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been collecting jars to make beetroot relish. It's going to be rad. And if you're very lucky (and clumsy) it will make your white clothes a delightful pink colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also been to Alice Springs and back since I last posted, but that's a story for another day (when I've got the photos organised).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Darwin Show a couple of weeks ago, and managed to get SO MANY free bags, that I think I got back my entry fare in the saving I'll make on not needing to buy green bags ever again. I suspect that last sentence only made sense to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In news in which I have photos to illustrate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We planted six banana trees at The Mulch Pit Gardening Club Super Group yesterday. Here are Bes and Rahkel and &lt;a href="http://www.dailyheadspa.com/dailyheadspa-blog/"&gt;Jana&lt;/a&gt; keeping an eye on some well-watered holes (soon to be filled with trees).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sn6OchdCvEI/AAAAAAAAADY/ugjhIB6i8UM/s1600-h/photo%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sn6OchdCvEI/AAAAAAAAADY/ugjhIB6i8UM/s320/photo%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367884426539875394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new app on my phone called &lt;a href="http:///"&gt;Camera Bag&lt;/a&gt;. It is probably the best app I've ever downloaded (tough call, I do have &lt;a href="http://www.whatsoniphone.com/reviews/doodle-jump-be-warned-insanely-addictive-review"&gt;Doodle Jump&lt;/a&gt;). It gets mediocre photos I've taken, and adds filters to make them trés cool. Here is one in which I look hot, even though I'm just about to go to sleep and am wearing an oversized green Tshirt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sn6RUz4081I/AAAAAAAAADw/2xeTW3odbKQ/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sn6RUz4081I/AAAAAAAAADw/2xeTW3odbKQ/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367887592584180562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Filter:&lt;/span&gt; Cinema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is one of Nightcliff beach one morning. I really like the way this seems drenched in colour (sorry I don't know any proper photography terms).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sn6RvciWSNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ha0YGFIOhp8/s1600-h/photo(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sn6RvciWSNI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ha0YGFIOhp8/s320/photo(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367888050172348626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Filter:&lt;/span&gt; Lolo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Lucy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-743611943535307383?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/743611943535307383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=743611943535307383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/743611943535307383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/743611943535307383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2009/08/quickie-ramble.html' title='Quickie ramble'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sn6OchdCvEI/AAAAAAAAADY/ugjhIB6i8UM/s72-c/photo%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-3332510467562961974</id><published>2009-06-25T10:12:00.002+09:30</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:38:13.708+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Strange feeling.</title><content type='html'>I'm still in bed at 10:16am and am confronted with a strange feeling. Actually it's two feelings coupled together which make a new feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling one: Guilt, laziness, guilt, sluggishness, guilt, I should be up, guilt, the bathroom needs cleaning, guilt, there are people up and about outside this room, guilt, I'm stinky and need a shower, guilt, I am gross and lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling two: Self righteousness! You see, my long sleep-in only really began at 7:15am, AFTER I got back from the gym! I got up, I worked out, had a healthy breakfast and went back to bed. I'm allowed to do that- it's school holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh! I think the guilt is winning, but the self righteousness is adding a nice little opposing voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This crippling guilt will probably cause me to stay in bed a little longer. It's a hungry feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/132/385474052_4998500a99.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 352px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/132/385474052_4998500a99.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://l.yimg.com/g/images/spaceball.gif" alt="" 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/36785144-3332510467562961974?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3332510467562961974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=3332510467562961974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/3332510467562961974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/3332510467562961974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2009/06/strange-feeling.html' title='Strange feeling.'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-8500457030426556843</id><published>2009-05-30T18:11:00.004+09:30</published><updated>2009-05-30T19:06:03.933+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Everybody's talking about...</title><content type='html'>My new layout!&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, it's a normal blogger template. I just wanted something lighter. Because it is the dry season and the sky is light and bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In unrelated news, I went to a garage sale today and SCORED: Two Golden Hands Craft books, Three Hobbytex pictures (they are paint-by-number but I will leave them plain) and One Mosaic puzzle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SiD3nVXkvFI/AAAAAAAAADI/hVuC76E32B4/s1600-h/IMG_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SiD3nVXkvFI/AAAAAAAAADI/hVuC76E32B4/s320/IMG_0231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341541413184388178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to try to do the puzzle tonight. I expect it's hard because it has crazy tetris shaped pieces that make it impossible to find the corners and edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Joe and I went to see &lt;a href="http://www.iloveyouman.com.au/"&gt;'I Love You Man'&lt;/a&gt;. I have to say I was sceptical at first, but was soon laughing my (pert) arse off. I think it would be a good date film. It's half-way between a chick flick and the Judd Apatow 'bromance' style films that boys these days are so fond of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also went to an RPM class today. That means 'Revs Per Minute' I think. The instructor was good- really motivating and encouraging. But JEESH she could breathe heavily into a microphone. Seriously, it sounded like a porn movie soundtrack at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the most exciting thing... tomorrow we are getting a PIANOLA! Thanks to the wonderful &lt;a href="http://biancajae.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bianca Jae&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sing-along in Millner!&lt;br /&gt;We are going to make the trek out to Palmerston tomorrow afternoon to pick up our new baby, and then move him/her into his/her new home in the back room (soon to be called the music room).&lt;br /&gt;I will post photos toot-sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I went on a boat cruise on Darwin harbour. The sunset was stunning, the company was friendly, the breeze was cool, the marscapone was creamy and the wine was free.  I was so wrapped up in the moment that I forgot to take photos. So here is one of a comparably beautiful sunset last week at Mindil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SiD6MZn9sZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/eDW5_CZZ-Yw/s1600-h/IMG_0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SiD6MZn9sZI/AAAAAAAAADQ/eDW5_CZZ-Yw/s320/IMG_0220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341544249005289874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture doesn't do it justice, but my little iphone camera did her best and I want to acknowledge her effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, a little bit of cuteness for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thetoymaker.com/TOYLISTNEWSLETTERS/1TMNews05-09/BunnyTea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.thetoymaker.com/TOYLISTNEWSLETTERS/1TMNews05-09/BunnyTea.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is from &lt;a href="http://www.thetoymaker.com/"&gt;The Toy Maker&lt;/a&gt;, which is a wonderful website of things to see and do.&lt;br /&gt;Ah love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooroo gentle readers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-8500457030426556843?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8500457030426556843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=8500457030426556843' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/8500457030426556843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/8500457030426556843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2009/05/everybodys-talking-about.html' title='Everybody&apos;s talking about...'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SiD3nVXkvFI/AAAAAAAAADI/hVuC76E32B4/s72-c/IMG_0231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-4584888580310062732</id><published>2009-05-17T20:51:00.004+09:30</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:35:28.543+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Personality Results... I'm still the same.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I did this Jungian test and got the same result I always do... which was not what I was expecting. I thought I'd changed. Maybe this test knows The Real Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Strangely the results don't mention the narcissism required to post about myself on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div face="arial" align="center"&gt;&lt;!--51.72 60.61 62.5 62.07--&gt; &lt;table bg="" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td width="250"&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/jung/infp.html"&gt;INFP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -  "Questor". High capacity for caring. Emotional face to the world. High sense of honor derived from internal values. 4.4% of total population. &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://similarminds.com/"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For good explanations of the types (but no actual test) check out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.personalitypathways.com/type_inventory2.html"&gt;http://www.personalitypathways.com/type_inventory2.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What type are you gentle reader? (I really am interested... promise).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'll add a photo now to bring interest to this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sg_2q4iXvTI/AAAAAAAAACg/JzRMq-Qve6U/s1600-h/IMG_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sg_2q4iXvTI/AAAAAAAAACg/JzRMq-Qve6U/s320/IMG_0138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336755300048813362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;An autumn tree in the Domain Gardens in Melbourne, May 09. I thought for a long time about how the sun could be so visibly shining while I felt so desperately cold. I couldn't work it out meteorologically so I started focussing on the metaphor of light obstinately shining in the scary, vulnerable times of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Light thinks it travels faster than anything but it is wrong. No matter how fast light travels, it finds the darkness has always got there first, and is waiting for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Terry Pratchett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's all for today. Except to say that I've recently joined Brown Owls and that means I can write on the Brown Owls blog, so I'm going to try to get some practice here to build myself up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lucy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;P.S I am going to twitter this (as is the fashion of the times) so welcome to any new readers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-4584888580310062732?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4584888580310062732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=4584888580310062732' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/4584888580310062732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/4584888580310062732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2009/05/personality-results-im-still-same.html' title='Personality Results... I&apos;m still the same.'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Sg_2q4iXvTI/AAAAAAAAACg/JzRMq-Qve6U/s72-c/IMG_0138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-4787768528323526058</id><published>2008-12-04T17:45:00.001+09:30</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:47:07.325+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful!</title><content type='html'>I have just watched this 5 times in a row. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="464" height="388" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="key=c0cf508ff8" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true" /&gt;&lt;embed width="464" height="388" flashvars="key=c0cf508ff8" allowfullscreen="true" quality="high" src="http://player.ordienetworks.com/flash/fodplayer.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;width: 464px;"&gt;See more &lt;a href="http://www.funnyordie.com/jackblack"&gt;Jack Black&lt;/a&gt; videos at Funny or Die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-4787768528323526058?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4787768528323526058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=4787768528323526058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/4787768528323526058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/4787768528323526058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2008/12/wonderful.html' title='Wonderful!'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-3808074890447470631</id><published>2008-11-17T21:01:00.004+09:30</published><updated>2008-11-17T21:27:46.392+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Scattergories</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;We used to play Scattergories ALL the time when I was a kid. I loved that massive dice and the fact that although it was stiff competition between me and my brother and sister, all 3 of us were better than any of our friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The rules got bent and elaborated upon, and we had to make it a little more antipodean, but it's just one of those simple addictive games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://www.areyougame.com/images/items/HB4917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="https://www.areyougame.com/images/items/HB4917.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I got this chain email with a Scattergories theme, and since I don't actually pass those kinds of emails on much, I thought I might post it on my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;Use the first letter of your first name to answer each of the following. They have to be real places, names, things - nothing made up. Try to use different answers, if the person in front of you had the same first initial - which by the way is hard if you already have read their answers! You cannot use your own name for the boy/girl names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;1. What is your name? Lucy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;2. A 4 letter word: Look! (also the name of my favourite book in Prep)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;3. A Vehicle: Lexus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;4. A city: Lismore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;5. A boy's name: Lucius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;6. A girl's name: Louise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;7. Beverage: Lager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;8. An occupation: Labratory rat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;9. Something you wear: Lingerie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;10. A celebrity: L.L Cool J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;11. A food: Lychee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;12. Something found in a bathroom: Loofah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;13. Something you shout: LEFT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;14. Reason for being late: lateness in general&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;15. An animal: Lorikeet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;16. A body part: Liver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;17. Word/s to describe yourself: LOL-worthy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-3808074890447470631?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3808074890447470631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=3808074890447470631' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/3808074890447470631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/3808074890447470631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2008/11/scattergories.html' title='Scattergories'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-356267938774651366</id><published>2008-11-17T14:29:00.002+09:30</published><updated>2008-11-17T15:10:50.922+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Who needs artists?</title><content type='html'>When you can find exquisite things like this growing on your passionfruit vine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/3033641356_c9bec669dc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 323px; height: 208px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/3033641356_c9bec669dc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding, I know we need artists. I need one &lt;a href="http://www.neapolitan500.com/"&gt;artist&lt;/a&gt; in particular...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-356267938774651366?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/356267938774651366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=356267938774651366' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/356267938774651366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/356267938774651366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2008/11/who-needs-artists.html' title='Who needs artists?'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/3033641356_c9bec669dc_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-6726166442859110025</id><published>2008-11-14T14:51:00.007+09:30</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:17:44.529+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Do you know what I hate?</title><content type='html'>Those awful passive-aggressive signs people make in publisher and stick up all over offices and school staff rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SR0OKX151qI/AAAAAAAAABs/2xjD7OpqQoY/s1600-h/wash+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SR0OKX151qI/AAAAAAAAABs/2xjD7OpqQoY/s320/wash+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268382710454933154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a decent human being! Maybe I was just too busy to rinse my cup, or maybe I'm coming back in a minute.&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you just go ahead and clean it for me while you're at the sink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;img style="width: 409px; height: 210px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/42/81869233_3df1dd2e2e.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I'd do the same for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-6726166442859110025?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/6726166442859110025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=6726166442859110025' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/6726166442859110025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/6726166442859110025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2008/11/do-you-know-what-i-hate.html' title='Do you know what I hate?'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SR0OKX151qI/AAAAAAAAABs/2xjD7OpqQoY/s72-c/wash+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-2928166376040070918</id><published>2008-11-10T17:43:00.004+09:30</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:12:23.416+09:30</updated><title type='text'>The 150 list.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SRfzjD5q7-I/AAAAAAAAABk/lJmPS2TnAyg/s1600-h/P1000481+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SRfzjD5q7-I/AAAAAAAAABk/lJmPS2TnAyg/s320/P1000481+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266946072901251042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yes, it's another meme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow doubt I'll get all the way through by the time I'm 30.&lt;br /&gt;40 maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bold the ones you’ve done.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;01. Bought everyone in the bar a drink&lt;br /&gt;02. Swam with dolphins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;03. Climbed a mountain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;04. Taken a Ferrari for a test drive&lt;br /&gt;05. Been inside the Great Pyramid&lt;br /&gt;06. Held a tarantula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;07. Taken a candlelit bath with someone&lt;br /&gt;08. Said “I love you” and meant it&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;09. Hugged a tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bungee jumped&lt;br /&gt;11. Visited Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. Watched a lightning storm at sea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13. Stayed up all night long and saw the sun rise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Seen the Northern Lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15. Gone to a huge sports game&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Walked the stairs to the top of the leaning Tower of Pisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17. Grown and eaten your own vegetables&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Touched an iceberg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;19. Slept under the stars&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20. Changed a baby’s diaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Taken a trip in a hot air balloon&lt;br /&gt;22. Watched a meteor shower&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Gotten drunk on champagne&lt;br /&gt;24. Given more than you can afford to charity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;25. Looked up at the night sky through a telescope&lt;br /&gt;26. Had an uncontrollable giggling fit at the worst possible moment&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27. Had a food fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Bet on a winning horse&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;29. Asked out a stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. Had a snowball fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;31. Screamed as loudly as you possibly can&lt;br /&gt;32. Held a lamb&lt;br /&gt;33. Seen a total eclipse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34. Ridden a roller coaster&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Hit a home run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;36. Danced like a fool and didn’t care who was looking&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Adopted an accent for an entire day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;38. Actually felt happy about your life, even for just a moment&lt;br /&gt;39. Had two hard drives for your computer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. Visited all 50 states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;41. Taken care of someone who was drunk&lt;br /&gt;42. Had amazing friends&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. Danced with a stranger in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;44. Watched whales&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;45. Stolen a sign&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Backpacked in Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;47. Taken a road-trip&lt;br /&gt;48. Gone rock climbing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;49. Taken a midnight walk on the beach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Gone sky diving&lt;br /&gt;51. Visited Ireland&lt;br /&gt;52. Been heartbroken longer than you were actually in love&lt;br /&gt;53. In a restaurant, sat at a stranger’s table and had a meal with them&lt;br /&gt;54. Visited Japan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;55. Milked a cow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. Alphabetized your CDs&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Pretended to be a superhero&lt;br /&gt;58. Sung karaoke&lt;br /&gt;59. Lounged around in bed all day&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;60. Played touch football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. Gone scuba diving&lt;br /&gt;62. Kissed in the rain&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Played in the mud&lt;br /&gt;64. Played in the rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;65. Gone to a drive-in theatre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Visited the Great Wall of China&lt;br /&gt;67. Started a business&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Fallen in love and not had your heart broken&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;69. Toured ancient sites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Taken a martial arts class&lt;br /&gt;71. Played D&amp;amp;D for more than 6 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;72. Gotten &lt;strike&gt;married&lt;/strike&gt; engaged!&lt;br /&gt;73. Been in a movie&lt;br /&gt;74. Crashed a party&lt;br /&gt;75. Gotten divorced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;76. Gone without food for 5 days&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;77. Made cookies from scratch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;78. Won first prize in a costume contest&lt;br /&gt;79. Ridden a gondola in Venice&lt;br /&gt;80. Gotten a tattoo&lt;br /&gt;81. Rafted the Snake River&lt;br /&gt;82. Been on a television news program as an “expert”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;83. Gotten flowers for no reason&lt;br /&gt;84. Performed on stage&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Been to Las Vegas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;86. Recorded music&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;87. Eaten shark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;88. Kissed on the first date&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;89. Gone to Thailand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Bought a house&lt;br /&gt;91. Been in a combat zone&lt;br /&gt;92. Buried one/both of your parents&lt;br /&gt;93. Been on a cruise ship&lt;br /&gt;94. Spoken more than one language fluently&lt;br /&gt;95. Performed in &lt;i&gt;Rocky Horror&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Raised children&lt;br /&gt;97. Followed your favorite band/singer on tour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;98. Passed out cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Taken an exotic bicycle tour in a foreign country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;100. Picked up and moved to another city to just start over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;101. Walked the Golden Gate Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;102. Sang loudly in the car, and didn’t stop when you knew someone was looking with the windows open&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;103. Had plastic surgery&lt;br /&gt;104. Survived an accident that you shouldn’t have survived&lt;br /&gt;105. Wrote articles for a large publication&lt;br /&gt;106. Lost over 100 pounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;107. Held someone while they were having a flashback&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;108. Piloted an airplane&lt;br /&gt;109. Touched a stingray&lt;br /&gt;110. Broken someone’s heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;111. Helped an animal give birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;112. Won money on a TV game show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;113. Broken a bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;114. Gone on an African photo safari&lt;br /&gt;115. Had a facial part pierced other than your ears&lt;br /&gt;116. Fired a rifle, shotgun, or pistol&lt;br /&gt;117. Eaten mushrooms that were gathered in the wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;118. Ridden a horse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;119. Had major surgery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;120. Had a snake as a pet&lt;br /&gt;121. Hiked to the bottom of the Grand Canyon&lt;br /&gt;122. Slept for 30 hours in a 48 hour period&lt;br /&gt;123. Visited more foreign countries than U.S. States&lt;br /&gt;124. Visited all 7 continents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;125. Taken a canoe trip that lasted more than 2 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;126. Eaten kangaroo meat&lt;br /&gt;127. Eaten sushi&lt;br /&gt;128. Had your picture in the newspaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;129. Changed someone’s mind about something you care deeply about&lt;br /&gt;130. Gone back to school&lt;br /&gt;131. Parasailed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;132. Touched a cockroach &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;133. Eaten fried green tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;134. Read &lt;i&gt;The Iliad&lt;/i&gt; and &lt;i&gt;The Odyssey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt; 135. Selected one “important” author who you missed in school, and read&lt;br /&gt;136. Killed and prepared an animal for eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;137. Skipped all your school reunions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;138. Communicated with someone without sharing a common spoken language&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;139. Been elected to public office&lt;br /&gt;140. Written your own computer language&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;141. Thought to yourself that you’re living your dream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;142. Had to put someone you love into hospice care&lt;br /&gt;143. Built your own PC from parts&lt;br /&gt;144. Sold your own artwork to someone who didn’t know you&lt;br /&gt;145. Had a booth at a street fair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;146. Dyed your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;147. Been a DJ&lt;br /&gt;148. Shaved your head&lt;br /&gt;149. Caused a car accident&lt;br /&gt;150. Saved someone’s life by not hitting them with my car.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://clembastow.tumblr.com/"&gt;Oh My Darlin'&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;66! Almost half way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-2928166376040070918?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2928166376040070918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=2928166376040070918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/2928166376040070918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/2928166376040070918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2008/11/150-list.html' title='The 150 list.'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SRfzjD5q7-I/AAAAAAAAABk/lJmPS2TnAyg/s72-c/P1000481+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-2176368471235748046</id><published>2008-08-31T19:17:00.002+09:30</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:31:40.877+09:30</updated><title type='text'>A Meme About Food</title><content type='html'>Just more of my attempt to get into blogging by starting off with Memes. I have so many ideas that I never blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe just farted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a beach picnic at Lee Point today and it was a delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the meme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s what I want you to do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Copy this list into your blog or journal, including these instructions.&lt;br /&gt;2) Bold all the items you’ve eaten.&lt;br /&gt;3) Cross out any items that you would never consider eating.&lt;br /&gt;4) Optional extra: Post a comment here at www.verygoodtaste.co.uk linking to your results."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The VGT Omnivore’s Hundred:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Venison&lt;br /&gt;2. Nettle tea&lt;br /&gt;3. Huevos rancheros (is this anything like muncheros?)&lt;br /&gt;4. Steak tartare&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;b&gt;Crocodile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Black pudding&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;b&gt;Cheese fondue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Carp&lt;br /&gt;9. Borscht&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;b&gt;Baba ghanoush&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;b&gt;Calamari&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Pho&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;b&gt;PB&amp;amp;J sandwich&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;b&gt;Aloo gobi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Hot dog from a street cart&lt;br /&gt;16. Epoisses (I had to look; a pungent cheese from France)&lt;br /&gt;17. Black truffle&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;b&gt;Fruit wine made from something other than grapes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. &lt;b&gt;Steamed pork buns&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;b&gt;Pistachio ice cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. &lt;b&gt;Heirloom tomatoes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;b&gt;Fresh wild berries&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Foie gras&lt;br /&gt;24. &lt;b&gt;Rice and beans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Brawn, or head cheese&lt;br /&gt;26. Raw Scotch Bonnet pepper&lt;br /&gt;27. Dulce de leche&lt;br /&gt;28. &lt;b&gt;Oysters&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. &lt;b&gt;Baklava&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Bagna cauda&lt;br /&gt;31. &lt;b&gt;Wasabi peas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Clam chowder in a sourdough bowl (have had pumpkin soup in a sourdough bowl though)&lt;br /&gt;33. Salted lassi&lt;br /&gt;34. &lt;b&gt;Sauerkraut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Root beer float (no, but I love ALL Spiders and am bringing them back)&lt;br /&gt;36. Cognac with a fat cigar&lt;br /&gt;37. Clotted cream tea&lt;br /&gt;38. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vodka jelly/Jell-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. Gumbo&lt;br /&gt;40. Oxtail&lt;br /&gt;41. Curried goat&lt;br /&gt;42. Whole insects&lt;br /&gt;43. Phaal (I looked it up, it's a curry hotter than vindaloo)&lt;br /&gt;44. &lt;b&gt;Goat’s milk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Malt whisky from a bottle worth £60/US$120 or more&lt;br /&gt;46. &lt;strike&gt;Fugu&lt;/strike&gt; (why would I eat something that might kill me?)&lt;br /&gt;47. &lt;b&gt;Chicken tikka masala&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. &lt;b&gt;Eel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. &lt;b&gt;Krispy Kreme original glazed doughnut&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Sea urchin&lt;br /&gt;51. Prickly pear&lt;br /&gt;52. Umeboshi&lt;br /&gt;53. Abalone&lt;br /&gt;54. &lt;b&gt;Paneer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. McDonald’s Big Mac Meal&lt;br /&gt;56. Spaetzle&lt;br /&gt;57. Dirty gin martini&lt;br /&gt;58. &lt;b&gt;Beer above 8% ABV&lt;/b&gt; (probably)&lt;br /&gt;59. Poutine&lt;br /&gt;60. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carob chips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. S’mores (I know, born in the wrong continent)&lt;br /&gt;62. Sweetbreads&lt;br /&gt;63. Kaolin&lt;br /&gt;64. Currywurst&lt;br /&gt;65. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Durian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Frogs’ legs&lt;br /&gt;67. &lt;b&gt;Beignets, churros, elephant ears or funnel cake&lt;/b&gt; oh yes! Tried churros this year!&lt;br /&gt;68. Haggis&lt;br /&gt;69. &lt;b&gt;Fried plantain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Chitterlings, or andouillette&lt;br /&gt;71. Gazpacho&lt;br /&gt;72. Caviar and blini&lt;br /&gt;73. Louche absinthe&lt;br /&gt;74. Gjetost, or brunost&lt;br /&gt;75.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Roadkill&lt;/span&gt; (from the roadkill cafe)&lt;br /&gt;76. Baijiu&lt;br /&gt;77. Hostess Fruit Pie (what is this? I want pie)&lt;br /&gt;78. Snail&lt;br /&gt;79. Lapsang souchong&lt;br /&gt;80. Bellini&lt;br /&gt;81. &lt;b&gt;Tom yum&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. &lt;b&gt;Eggs Benedict&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Pocky (I can't remember, but possibly)&lt;br /&gt;84. Tasting menu at a three-Michelin-star restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;85. Kobe beef&lt;br /&gt;86. Hare&lt;br /&gt;87. &lt;b&gt;Goulash&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. &lt;b&gt;Flowers&lt;/b&gt; (pansies, borage, nasturtiums, calendula, violets, lavender, roses....)&lt;br /&gt;89. Horse&lt;br /&gt;90. Criollo chocolate&lt;br /&gt;91. &lt;b&gt;Spam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. &lt;b&gt;Soft shell crab&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Rose harissa&lt;br /&gt;94. Catfish&lt;br /&gt;95. Mole poblano&lt;br /&gt;96. Bagel and lox&lt;br /&gt;97. Lobster Thermidor&lt;br /&gt;98. &lt;b&gt;Polenta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jamaican Blue Mountain coffee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FEW! That took a lot longer than I expected. On the upside, I killed some time while awaiting my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Killing time seems a violent thing to do. Is there an alternative expression?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-2176368471235748046?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2176368471235748046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=2176368471235748046' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/2176368471235748046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/2176368471235748046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2008/08/meme-about-food.html' title='A Meme About Food'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-8231613331095927410</id><published>2008-08-25T15:14:00.002+09:30</published><updated>2008-08-25T15:25:20.970+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Meme</title><content type='html'>Here is a meme I got from Pip at Meet Me at Mikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell Me The Last Time You:&lt;br /&gt;Swam: last week! At Florence Falls in the afternoon and at the beach at sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could Not Stop Laughing: With Sam and Sarah having a disco in the space in our house that is supposed to be a dining room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked a Mile: this morning! Is 2.9km a mile?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept During the Afternoon: A couple of Sundays ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picked Flowers: On friday to make a frangipani button for Gai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote a Letter: postcards? To the Melbourne kiddies. Does writing general information about crocodiles count as a letter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lay Down on the Grass: Playing with Valjean on the oval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate Without Cutlery: This morning- eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave Someone A Gift: last week - Naomi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed a Special Drink for Yourself: Don't know! But Netty made coconut banana icy poles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched Two Movies in One Day: Don't know that I've ever done this without falling asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made Something With Your Hands: last week- Naomi's pencil holder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counted Someone's Toes: Gus's toes (he has 10 by the way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked on the Phone for One Hour : the other day, to Hannah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat and Did Nothing : Just before I decided to do this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read Aloud: Last week I read The League of Geniuses to Bes. And I often read the NT News Txts 2 Da Editor aloud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-8231613331095927410?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/8231613331095927410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=8231613331095927410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/8231613331095927410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/8231613331095927410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2008/08/meme.html' title='Meme'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-4775996379372337709</id><published>2008-08-07T20:11:00.001+09:30</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:17:27.632+09:30</updated><title type='text'>I could easily forgive his pride, if he had not mortified mine.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.strangegirl.com/emma/quiz.php" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.strangegirl.com/emma/quizlizzy.jpg" alt="I am Elizabeth Bennet!" height="300" width="200" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the Quiz here!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-4775996379372337709?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4775996379372337709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=4775996379372337709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/4775996379372337709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/4775996379372337709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-could-easily-forgive-his-pride-if-he.html' title='I could easily forgive his pride, if he had not mortified mine.'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-7677086490322410760</id><published>2008-07-23T15:59:00.002+09:30</published><updated>2008-07-23T16:19:39.543+09:30</updated><title type='text'>JOE IS "RAPT"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SIbUT0dp38I/AAAAAAAAABM/0gERm3JTIxI/s1600-h/sweet+secrets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SIbUT0dp38I/AAAAAAAAABM/0gERm3JTIxI/s320/sweet+secrets.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226097854575665090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am sporadic (thanks Alicia Silverstone) at best with my blogging, I have decided to embrace meme's. So to all my readers, feel free to not actually read. This meme thing is going to get me into the habit of blogging and then I will be churning out original posts in no time.&lt;br /&gt;If blogger had Growing Gifts I would quit Facebook for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a one word meme. I won't be tagging anyone as I don't know anyone who would do it. Actually Netanela, I tag you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Where is your cell phone? stairs&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your significant other? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;PapaJoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your hair? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Brazil brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your daughter? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Your son? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;rascal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Your favorite thing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;blue sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Your dream last night? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Dr Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your favorite drink? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;peach shnapps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Your goal? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;broadway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The room you’re in? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;lounge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your church? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Borg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Your fear?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; loneliness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Where do you want to be in 6 years? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;darmania&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Where were you last night? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;verrandah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What you’re not? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;driven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Muffins? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;lamingtons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. One of your wish list items? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;orange iBook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Where you grew up? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Box Hill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. The last thing you did? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;whistle 'I could never be your woman'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. What are you wearing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;denim skirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Your TV? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Your pets? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Your computer? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;joybook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Your life? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sunny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Your mood? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;laconic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Missing someone? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;too many!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Your car? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;bike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Something you’re not wearing? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;shoes. ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Favorite store? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Aldi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Your summer? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;wandering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Like(love) someone?&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Your favorite color? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;yellowypurpleorange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Last time you laughed? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Last time you cried? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;june&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Who will repost this? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;netanela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-7677086490322410760?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7677086490322410760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=7677086490322410760' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/7677086490322410760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/7677086490322410760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2008/07/joe-is-rapt.html' title='JOE IS &quot;RAPT&quot;'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/SIbUT0dp38I/AAAAAAAAABM/0gERm3JTIxI/s72-c/sweet+secrets.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-3708489230105419758</id><published>2007-08-31T12:01:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-08-31T12:16:33.577+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Netanela's post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/RteA_AnykuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u6WhIQOU1T8/s1600-h/l_671e9d975eabd00c8420f34c1340abbc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104690522634752738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/RteA_AnykuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u6WhIQOU1T8/s320/l_671e9d975eabd00c8420f34c1340abbc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This here post is for Netanela. Netty is probably my biggest blog fan and I thought that the least I could do would be to write some sort of diatribe on here for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night we forgot to eat the watermelon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since I don't really have a specific thing to write about I think I'll just write a few mismatched thoughts. A meme of my own design.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I just got a sewing machine. Actually I WILL be getting a sewing machine, but not until I go to Melbourne. I do have all the stuff that goes with the machine though, all together in a nice decor container. Not Tupperware, but I'll make a concession. My machine is called the Janome Gold Jem and it seems BRILLIANT! Thank you to Mum, Step-Dave, Sam, Hannah, Chelsea and Dougal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Wesley had better step up his gift buying since Chelsea and Dougal got me a sewing machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Wesley is my wabbit (baby rabbit). When he grows up he will be called Resley because he won't be a wabbit anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Here are some people who I love (in no particular order)... Bes, Netty, Dan, Joe, Kelly, Hannah, Sam, Mum, Step-Dave, Nan and Gramps, Lili, Phillipa, Ali (x2), Emily, Nick (x2), Pat, Jake, Tom, Margeret, Marty, Mary, Libby, Gordon, Andrew, Stephen, Revecca, Matthew, Aden, Catherine, Sarah, Baby Hannah, Mary, Owen, Kate, Phil, Deege, Gai, Paul, Jemma, Grace, Reuben, Hamish, Sarah, James, Alex, Pete, Eira, Bryan, Paul, Mel, Logan, Kate, Gen, Sammy J, Kranki, Tom, Linda, Jessie, Jarrah, Cindy, Ryan, Anthi,....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I have to go now to do some DRIVIN'. Will write more soon. I like this no pressure rambling blog stylez. Think I could really get into this whole blogging thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-3708489230105419758?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/3708489230105419758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=3708489230105419758' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/3708489230105419758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/3708489230105419758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2007/08/netanelas-post.html' title='Netanela&apos;s post.'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/RteA_AnykuI/AAAAAAAAAAk/u6WhIQOU1T8/s72-c/l_671e9d975eabd00c8420f34c1340abbc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-4755457472369101604</id><published>2007-05-02T23:24:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-05-02T23:38:05.822+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Mundingburra</title><content type='html'>Tonight there is a full moon. I have been going for a swim each night this week to cool down before bed. I want to be able to use my new doona as much as possible, but it's still 35 Degrees each day. Getting cooler at nights though- ever so gradually.&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, tonight I thought of that R.E.M song 'Nightswimming'. I was transported back to my 14 year old self, sitting on the floor of our house in North Queensland, listening to my brother's REM cd. I thought Nightswimming was the most profound and beautiful song ever.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I didn't think of the song for so long. Like so many obsession songs it slipped away once I was finished with it.&lt;br /&gt;As I was swimming and watching the moon through the palm tree silhouettes, I couldn't help but wonder how I could ever feel melancholic when I am living in a life which is so beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nightswimming, remembering that night&lt;br /&gt;September's coming soon&lt;br /&gt;I'm pining for the moon&lt;br /&gt;And what if there were two&lt;br /&gt;Side by side in orbit&lt;br /&gt;Around the fairest sun?&lt;br /&gt;That bright, tight forever drum&lt;br /&gt;Could not describe nightswimming...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love from Lucy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-4755457472369101604?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/4755457472369101604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=4755457472369101604' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/4755457472369101604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/4755457472369101604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2007/05/mundingburra.html' title='Mundingburra'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-2304449577141981187</id><published>2007-03-30T16:43:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-03-30T17:04:51.928+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Savouring the rain.</title><content type='html'>I don't CARE what you say! &lt;div&gt;I'm posting about the weather again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a song I teach to the kiddies:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rain rain go away, come again another day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rain rain go to Spain, you keep dripping on my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh how they laugh).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the view from my room RIGHT FUCKEN NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Rgy7H4het7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/7UKsU32_Xxw/s1600-h/small+rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047615026481772466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Rgy7H4het7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/7UKsU32_Xxw/s320/small+rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Rgy7e4het8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/1RTgefQbF-w/s1600-h/small+me+rain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047615421618763714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Rgy7e4het8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/1RTgefQbF-w/s320/small+me+rain.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, that is me being a half-shadowed verandah livin' hippy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See how I live in a tropical paradise? You could TOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are waiting for the rain to die down a little. Then we will go for a swim in the creek. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love and love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monsoon Lucy.&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/36785144-2304449577141981187?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/2304449577141981187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=2304449577141981187' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/2304449577141981187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/2304449577141981187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2007/03/savouring-rain.html' title='Savouring the rain.'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Rgy7H4het7I/AAAAAAAAAAU/7UKsU32_Xxw/s72-c/small+rain.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-57373946477274332</id><published>2007-03-29T15:30:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-03-29T15:38:01.540+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dear Gentle Reader (you know who you are... and I couldn't pick a nicer blog stalker),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou for passing on the message from Rofflwaffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It appears that you are raising him quite well, and for that I am grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell him I love him, and that I'm sorry I had to send him to the cold southern land, but I just couldn't raise a boisterous young lad like him whilst maintaining my current lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not be sending him money, as I feel this encourages general humbuggery, but I will understand if he feels the need to resort to selling his 'wares' outside the Preston tram depot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you more though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S There was a piece of lettuce in my text book acting like a bookmark.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-57373946477274332?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/57373946477274332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=57373946477274332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/57373946477274332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/57373946477274332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2007/03/dear-gentle-reader-you-know-who-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-7806804058334659641</id><published>2007-03-20T17:52:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2007-03-20T18:13:33.302+09:30</updated><title type='text'>Wet Season Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Rf-eZRk0AII/AAAAAAAAAAM/zHsdJLBNrOs/s1600-h/small+wollangarra+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043924264729968770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Rf-eZRk0AII/AAAAAAAAAAM/zHsdJLBNrOs/s320/small+wollangarra+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am at my peak level of productivity when it's sunny and humid and still and I'm sitting underneath a fan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;But when it starts raining I go into a whole different headspace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sound of the rain on the roof is like white noise drowning out the little voice in my head reading the text book to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sight of the rain through the window is hypnotic, falling and falling and only changing ever so slightly every few minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it so bad that I get drawn to the verandah at these times, and leave my books and laptop alone?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can I please get an extension? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You see... um... like... it was raining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/36785144-7806804058334659641?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/7806804058334659641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=7806804058334659641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/7806804058334659641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/7806804058334659641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2007/03/wet-season-study.html' title='Wet Season Study'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/Rf-eZRk0AII/AAAAAAAAAAM/zHsdJLBNrOs/s72-c/small+wollangarra+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-116294770538604888</id><published>2006-11-08T10:30:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-11-08T10:31:45.393+09:30</updated><title type='text'>If Thou Art With Me</title><content type='html'>Off to my singing exam this morning!&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I am singing:&lt;br /&gt;Ave Maria- Caccinii (listen to it- absolutely beautiful)&lt;br /&gt;Bist Du Bei Mir- often falsely attributed to Bach but actually by Stolzel&lt;br /&gt;Flowing Sleeve and Trouser- Dvorak&lt;br /&gt;The Cliffs of Tatra- Dvorak&lt;br /&gt;Here in The Wood- Dvorak (these 3 part of a cycle of 7 Gypsy Songs)&lt;br /&gt;Lo Hear The Gentle Lark- Sir Henry Bishop- words by The Bard&lt;br /&gt;and something else but I am too nervous to remember.&lt;br /&gt;A BEAUTIFUL set of songs and I am scared I won't do them justice.&lt;br /&gt;First time I have actually been able to choose classical songs for an exam that actually mean something to me.&lt;br /&gt;Note the lack of musical theatre- I am trying something new. Or old. A revisit perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;AND NO 'POOR WANDRING ONE' for once.&lt;br /&gt;Love to you all. Especially if you are doing exams too, my gentle readers.&lt;br /&gt;xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxox&lt;br /&gt;Lucy- soprano- at your service.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-116294770538604888?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/116294770538604888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=116294770538604888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/116294770538604888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/116294770538604888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2006/11/if-thou-art-with-me.html' title='If Thou Art With Me'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-116212416368595040</id><published>2006-10-29T21:42:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-10-29T21:46:03.686+09:30</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8136/2260/1600/DSC00006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8136/2260/320/DSC00006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrote a post before but the thingo reckons it didn't post.&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm just writing this to use as a test.&lt;br /&gt;Love Lucy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-116212416368595040?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/116212416368595040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=116212416368595040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/116212416368595040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/116212416368595040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2006/10/wrote-post-before-but-thingo-reckons.html' title=''/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36785144.post-116212354719302347</id><published>2006-10-29T21:26:00.000+09:30</published><updated>2006-10-29T21:35:47.200+09:30</updated><title type='text'>October</title><content type='html'>Dear October,&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for you to end.&lt;br /&gt;On top of everything else, you are making me start my new blog on a low note.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well. 2 days left.&lt;br /&gt;I'm writing this because Southern Cross TV is cruely fuzzing out the sound on The Aria's. Guess I could have just done some Myspaz blogging.&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear my defeated tone?&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, next year I could have a year off.&lt;br /&gt;September-November. Sorry Librans. DEAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from,&lt;br /&gt;Lucy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-see I didn't even really stick with the whole letter writing format, but signing off like that should tie it all together. or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-This post will be DELETED as soon as November begins and I am magically transformed back into my usual happy self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-I guess I am writing these points to myself as I don't see why anyone would end up at this blog unless I tell them to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Did you know they have a CD at the ABC Shop comprised entirely of 11 versions of Danny Boy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-You know, writing down that I feel crap has made me feel better already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36785144-116212354719302347?l=terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/feeds/116212354719302347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36785144&amp;postID=116212354719302347' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/116212354719302347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36785144/posts/default/116212354719302347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terribleorbeautiful.blogspot.com/2006/10/october.html' title='October'/><author><name>lucyrogue</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12545590889217081538</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Efctrso7ZzE/ShACW2fWEwI/AAAAAAAAACo/_TNjv58CZ_c/S220/Lucy+unsquared.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
