tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68670543320889906172011-11-27T16:34:42.895-08:00Everyone's just a little bit racist. True story.zandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05434387375259039958noreply@blogger.comBlogger221100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867054332088990617.post-39031227856897058102010-09-02T22:53:00.000-07:002010-09-02T23:06:29.082-07:00

Me: *looking through Facecrack on my Crack berry* I don't get it. If you lived with someone, would you still post stuff on their page or send them messages through Facebook? Mr. Fitness: Yah. I don't get that, either. You're on FB again? Me: How addicted do you need to be to message your partner or roommate? Seriously.Mr. Fitness: I think you're borderline addicted to it....Me: No! Well,

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On Facebook, that is. It's true. And the creepy kind too. Well, maybe not. I'm not a stalker, I just crush a lot. Oh... and BTW... not IRL. *(You like that? I just learned what that means. I always thought IRL had something to do with websites, until I was unlovingly corrected and informed that it was URL. Thanks. You + Me = unfriend)When it comes to stalking family, it's mainly to see

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So... Is dancer/choreographer/turned recording artist, Blake McGrath gay or not? I was watching an episode of Cribs and all he talked about was "manly accents", "manly colors"... blah blah. But then he was also going on extensively about all the minute details and the meaning/reasoning as to why he purchased his useless crap. Sorry...but for real, waste. The ended his segment saying something

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So...Fast Company... they have this project where we can gauge our level of influence in the world. I'm pretty sure mine would pale in comparison to "iJustine", but it would be nice to see. You log in through either Facecrack or register yourself and they give you a link and you post it where ever your friends are...I guess. I'm really not too sure what it's all about or how it's relevant to

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'Nuff said.

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I'm such a stickler for correct spelling, grammar and usage of the like. Every now and then, when stalking my fellow Facebookers, I come across status updates that are so CLEARLY wrong, it takes every bone in my body not to post a "correction comment". Mind you, I most definitely make up words, like adding an extra "-est" as in...sexierest. That's me. But I am NOT down with (O.P.P.) the

zandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05434387375259039958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867054332088990617.post-43587318833340773882010-07-14T09:26:00.000-07:002010-07-16T05:41:30.850-07:00

I've been having some mad strange dreams lately... and usually, they're not only dream sequences, but I'm thinking they're premonitions. I know I sound crazy, but for real, months later, I experience a wicked case of deja vu... and I'm pretty sure there wasn't a glitch in the Matrix. Trust! It's happened many times before.So, recently...Dream #1In my dream, I'm pregnant. (I know. Scary.) I

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Sometimes, I wake up with an ache in my heart. I really don't know how to describe it. Maybe in my continuous attempt at being positive, I hold everything negative that I encounter or that crosses my mind inside. I don't like sharing any of my personal grievances with people around me... I want to stay positive... for the most part. Since coming back from Hawaii, I've been experiencing an

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Soo... My cousin, Nenette at LifeCandy tagged me. She's quite neato. Seriously. She's family. It's difficult for her not to be. As it is for myself. Anywho.. The rules are as follows:1. Take pictures of 7 red things in your home.2. Tag 7 people to do the tag. Here's what I gots... 1. My Lululemon reusuable shopping bag. All the writing on the bag is referred to as The Lululemon Manifesto. It

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I copied this concept from my cousin LifeCandy, who she, in turn, copied from someone else. I, too, have opted to take the chicken-shit way out and post my grievances via blog. Most of the time, I say what I feel when I feel it....and most of the time, I immediately feel guilty or get in trouble. But I have at least 20 people that I to want to give a strong talking to...let alone a kick in

zandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05434387375259039958noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867054332088990617.post-27673454764088386412009-07-23T22:40:00.000-07:002009-07-23T23:04:15.302-07:00

Can I just say...DAMN!!?!?! Beyonce is a force to be reckoned with. Beautiful, talented... FRICKIN' sexy!!! She has always been someone I've looked to for "Get-Off-Your-Ass-And-Workout" motivation. Have you seen her body??? Hot damn! That's it!! I'm going to start working out again! I will look like Beyonce!! Ok, no, I won't. But I am going to work out and start taking care of myself

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Can I just say that Ryan Gosling is delicious? I've always thought so, ever since his Breaker High days. I didn't get to watch him on The New Mickey Mouse Club, we didn't have that show in Canada.... or maybe I didn't know that we did.... or maybe we just didn't have it in Winnipeg.Anyway, then he's in The Notebook... SWOONING FOREVER!! Full on obsession. Then it died down... and life went

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It's not what you think! Although, I wish I could say that they were coming to town, again, and that they were going to perform privately for me and some friends, again. Ok, the last one didn't happen. I'm actually referring to this new cupcakery called Big City Cupcakes. Cool place. Very minimal decor. I don't know if its intentional, maybe because they've just opened and they haven't

zandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05434387375259039958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867054332088990617.post-23855402577490449882009-07-07T22:38:00.001-07:002009-07-09T19:16:20.969-07:00

So... tis' been an eventful first half of the year. Lots of things have happened and I am VERY surprised at all the lessons that have come my way. Here are some of my special nuggets....** that sounds like I'm referring to "special poops". YAH! I said poops. Like you've never said it before?I can't drink alcohol like I used to - My girlfriends and I started drinking at 5 pm and continued

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So, several deaths this week.  Such a shame! Really.- Farrah Fawcet  I feel badly for this lady. Ass cancer!! I can't even begin to imagine how painful it must've been for her to even endure one BM! And her poor soon to be husband. I read that they had been together for quite a while, but she would never agree to marry him, not matter how many times he asked... Until the end. So apparently

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I friggin' love cupcakes!!  They're an addiction!  I'll eat any kind of cupcake...except those from Safeway.  Can't do it.  Lard and gritty icing forever.  No thanks.  I usually hit up my usual cupcake dealer, Cupcakes (www.originalcupcakes.com), and I am super thankful that they opened up another location on Thurlow.  That way, I don't have to walk all the way down to Denman just to get my fix.

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Hey all... A.K.A. Ate Candy...I know I haven't checked in for a long minute, but I wanted to let everyone know that I'm still alive, just been busy with life.  As of late, I've been trying to get my living space/friendships & relationships/LIFE organized and prioritized so that I can plan my next move and take a step forward.  It has NOT been easy.  But in all honesty, I'm actually enjoying the

zandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05434387375259039958noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867054332088990617.post-86819261232062612082009-06-13T18:59:00.000-07:002009-06-23T19:39:14.808-07:00

So today was my nephew's birthday party, he turned 1!  He's such a cutie!  And the Food!  I didn't make a mistake there... Food deserves a capital "F".  So fab!! She had quite the spread!  Bbq'd shrimp, pork skewers, short ribs, wings, spinach... loads of food.  Brownies, tuxedo cake, cotton candy and the dessert that I made.  It's become a bit of a thing.  Last year, for her eldest son's, Mateo,

zandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05434387375259039958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867054332088990617.post-84863116648523606652009-06-10T23:42:00.000-07:002009-06-16T19:33:11.237-07:00

I love musicals.  Awesomeness in the form of catchy songs and intricate dance routines.  From the first time I watched the making of Miss Saigon, the 1983 original with Lea Salonga as its Kim, I've wanted to be in musicals.  I can sing...at least I think I can sing....NO!!  For the love of Rob Pattinson, YES!  I can sing and I've always believed , of course with the right training, I will sing in

zandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05434387375259039958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867054332088990617.post-20212412281725840292009-06-08T23:15:00.000-07:002009-06-09T05:58:25.953-07:00

Just to warn all you out there (only one, Ate Candy/"Nenette"), this might be a bit of a rant... - Why are people still ragging on Monday?  It's a new day that we get to start fresh, do things differently than the day before.  Just because it's Monday, it doesn't give you an excuse to be a jerk. Jerk!  AND, I happen to be in a cheery mood most of the time and it's NOT because I want to annoy you.

zandrahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05434387375259039958noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6867054332088990617.post-2958716507032231872009-06-07T19:22:00.000-07:002009-06-16T19:34:08.154-07:00

So...hey!  I'm Zandra and this is my blog.As much as I want to say, "Ok...the end." I can't really, can I? There has to be a point, doesn't there?  Well, to tell you the truth, there is absolutely no point to this blog.  I'm not talking about strictly being green, fitness (I might talk about lack of fitness..), or healthy eating (again, lack there of).  This blog is about nothing... and whatever.

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