<?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-3385941866534128336</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:58:51.532-07:00</updated><category term='benefit'/><category term='dragonfly'/><category term='wasps'/><category term='bucket'/><category term='Angel'/><category term='sunday'/><category term='list'/><category term='moon'/><category term='weight loss'/><category term='beach'/><category term='migraine'/><category term='tagged'/><category term='graphics'/><category term='Dog'/><category term='perfume'/><category term='government'/><category term='social'/><category term='art'/><category term='Polygamy'/><category term='Bagipes'/><category term='dead'/><category term='Jade'/><category term='sex'/><category term='Wolf'/><category term='anne McCaffrey'/><category term='Big Brother'/><category term='Due South'/><category term='toad'/><category term='sun'/><category term='poetry'/><category term='weird'/><category term='Natasha'/><category term='crab'/><category term='cat'/><category term='smell'/><category term='Tv'/><category term='lolcats'/><category term='drugs'/><category term='poverty'/><title type='text'>Stormdreaming....</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-5463101533320553733</id><published>2010-01-07T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T09:13:02.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy new year :)</title><content type='html'>What the title said! :))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-5463101533320553733?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/5463101533320553733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=5463101533320553733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/5463101533320553733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/5463101533320553733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy new year :)'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-478711000620974498</id><published>2009-11-05T09:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T09:55:31.981-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 5th of November :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;"Good evening, London. Allow me first to apologize for this interruption. I do, like many of you, appreciate the comforts of every day routine- the security of the familiar, the tranquility of repetition. I enjoy them as much as any bloke. But in the spirit of commemoration, thereby those important events of the past usually associated with someone's death or the end of some awful bloody struggle, a celebration of a nice holiday, I thought we could mark this November the 5th, a day that is sadly no longer remembered, by taking some time out of our daily lives to sit down and have a little chat. There are of course those who do not want us to speak. I suspect even now, orders are being shouted into telephones, and men with guns will soon be on their way. Why? Because while the truncheon may be used in lieu of conversation, words will always retain their power. Words offer the means to meaning, and for those who will listen, the enunciation of truth. And the truth is, there is something terribly wrong with this country, isn't there? Cruelty and injustice, intolerance and oppression. And where once you had the freedom to object, to think and speak as you saw fit, you now have censors and systems of surveillance coercing your conformity and soliciting your submission. How did this happen? Who's to blame? Well certainly there are those more responsible than others, and they will be held accountable, but again truth be told, if you're looking for the guilty, you need only look into a mirror. I know why you did it. I know you were afraid. Who wouldn't be? War, terror, disease. There were a myriad of problems which conspired to corrupt your reason and rob you of your common sense. Fear got the best of you, and in your panic you turned to the now high chancellor, Adam Sutler. He promised you order, he promised you peace, and all he demanded in return was your silent, obedient consent. Last night I sought to end that silence. Last night I destroyed the Old Bailey, to remind this country of what it has forgotten. More than four hundred years ago a great citizen wished to embed the fifth of November forever in our memory. His hope was to remind the world that fairness, justice, and freedom are more than words, they are perspectives. So if you've seen nothing, if the crimes of this government remain unknown to you then I would suggest you allow the fifth of November to pass unmarked. But if you see what I see, if you feel as I feel, and if you would seek as I seek, then I ask you to stand beside me one year from tonight, outside the gates of Parliament, and together we shall give them a fifth of November that shall never, ever be forgot."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-478711000620974498?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/478711000620974498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=478711000620974498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/478711000620974498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/478711000620974498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-5th-of-november.html' title='Happy 5th of November :)'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-5412375349221395473</id><published>2009-10-10T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T03:07:33.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning :)</title><content type='html'>Haven't said hello for a while, damn facebook...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-5412375349221395473?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/5412375349221395473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=5412375349221395473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/5412375349221395473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/5412375349221395473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/10/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning :)'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-3077800702628954788</id><published>2009-09-26T14:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T14:11:38.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work From College</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/Sr6DgRAhX_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/-Lc2ftSvbmo/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/Sr6DgRAhX_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/-Lc2ftSvbmo/s320/DSC00054.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385886794726334450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/Sr6DgNc4WCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6ADqSsp5lvg/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/Sr6DgNc4WCI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6ADqSsp5lvg/s320/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385886793771538466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/Sr6DfuPuFhI/AAAAAAAAAIU/b9lxjWD3Cqk/s1600-h/DSC00031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/Sr6DfuPuFhI/AAAAAAAAAIU/b9lxjWD3Cqk/s320/DSC00031.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385886785394841106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-3077800702628954788?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3077800702628954788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=3077800702628954788' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3077800702628954788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3077800702628954788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/09/work-from-college.html' title='Work From College'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/Sr6DgRAhX_I/AAAAAAAAAIk/-Lc2ftSvbmo/s72-c/DSC00054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-6986460678517239783</id><published>2009-08-18T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T13:43:25.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Sad Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We lost Lara today, she had cancer so we knew she didn't have long. It's still a blow though think i'll be crying for a few weeks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SosR3eqn3rI/AAAAAAAAAIM/VILH_iIvEmE/s1600-h/IMG_3836.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SosR3eqn3rI/AAAAAAAAAIM/VILH_iIvEmE/s320/IMG_3836.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371406625391763122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lara, The Bee, Queen Bee   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll miss you so much&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;XXX&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/3385941866534128336-6986460678517239783?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/6986460678517239783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=6986460678517239783' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6986460678517239783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6986460678517239783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/08/sad-day.html' title='A Sad Day'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SosR3eqn3rI/AAAAAAAAAIM/VILH_iIvEmE/s72-c/IMG_3836.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-2896852261982705648</id><published>2009-08-11T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T05:57:29.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh....</title><content type='html'>I get really sick of the way the government and the world in general likes to have you jump through hoops for their amusement. Why else would they torture their staff and us with their stupid, petty, systems and schemes...  Oh well, i suppose it keeps someone in a job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-2896852261982705648?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2896852261982705648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=2896852261982705648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2896852261982705648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2896852261982705648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/08/meh.html' title='Meh....'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-2021709181880866454</id><published>2009-08-02T11:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T11:50:07.980-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beach'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crab'/><title type='text'>Sundays....</title><content type='html'>I usually hate sundays but today wasn't bad. A couple of friends came over and we walked the dog at lunderson bay.  We saw lots of crabs, cows, sheep and a baby toad. The dog has a whale of a time and is currently passed out on the couch getting sand everywhere...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Weather was good, and i'm now absolutely knackered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-2021709181880866454?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2021709181880866454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=2021709181880866454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2021709181880866454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2021709181880866454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/08/sundays.html' title='Sundays....'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-4783572115233810965</id><published>2009-07-30T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T12:41:27.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weight loss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='benefit'/><title type='text'>What a day...</title><content type='html'>Today wasn't all that bad really, just noisy crowed and annoying, so normal for Greenock then.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm kind of shocked to read in the papers and goss magazines to day about a woman who at 22 stone, which she got from having a gastric sleeve fitted, has had her benefits cut down so she refuses to lose any more... not to mention that now she is fit for work, she wont because she is going to need time off for fat removal surgery.  I know that more often then not the papers and gossip magazines don't give the whole story, but this does sound a bit selfish to me, after all people on basic benefits manage a healthy diet, it's all down to just not being lazy and pigging out on chocolate and crisps.  However, since she has had her money cut down, this lady is going to do just that until she gets her money back... personally i'd rather have the weight loss, healthy life, ability to make my own money and sod the benefits....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being on benefits can be such a crutch, when you try to get off them, they do everything in their power to make it difficult for you, in the end it's just safer to stay in the comfortable little rut that they constantly grind you into. You actually get scared of what happens when you try to go it alone. No wonder so many people are just content with staying on them, no one wants to be homeless...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is confusing, and i don't think benefits necessarily help with that. Maybe they should have a class in school teaching kids how to deal with all these things, like benefit, rent, council tax. Maybe if they explained it all and had them understand it better, they would feel more able to deal with it.&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/3385941866534128336-4783572115233810965?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/4783572115233810965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=4783572115233810965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/4783572115233810965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/4783572115233810965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-day.html' title='What a day...'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-7832849582719530174</id><published>2009-07-28T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T10:50:40.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new header pic..</title><content type='html'>I didn't take the pic, but it reminds me of home so much that i had to have it :)  I used to play on that beach when i was young.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Thanks whoever took the lovely photo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-7832849582719530174?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/7832849582719530174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=7832849582719530174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/7832849582719530174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/7832849582719530174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/07/new-header-pic.html' title='new header pic..'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-3213676071997052912</id><published>2009-05-12T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T06:46:40.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Weather...</title><content type='html'>Finally,  after some pretty intense storms, we have some good weather!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-3213676071997052912?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3213676071997052912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=3213676071997052912' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3213676071997052912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3213676071997052912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/05/good-weather.html' title='Good Weather...'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-2591997365650030668</id><published>2009-03-31T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:43:26.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Angel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dead'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natasha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jade'/><title type='text'>Always in threes.......</title><content type='html'>And I'm hoping that this is the end of it. I'm superstitious, always have been kinda, i know that some of the susperstitions that go around are complete nonsense, but some seem to ring true far too often. Bad things happen in threes. When &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001670/"&gt;Natasha Richardson&lt;/a&gt; passed on, I kinda dreaded what would come next, i knew another public figure was already on her way out, so i thought "ok....who is number 3?"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SdKkUT9uF9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/JRAgvPT1Yqk/s1600-h/28056380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SdKkUT9uF9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/JRAgvPT1Yqk/s320/28056380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319494778741462994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natasha Richardson was an extremely talented actress, my favourite films of hers are &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nell_%28film%29"&gt;"Nell"&lt;/a&gt; in which she starred with her husband, and the very disturbing &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Handmaid%27s_Tale"&gt;"Handmaids Tale"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately she shone in the movie "Wild Child"  She had incredible poise....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SdKqEoh55UI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v4TrXV6tQwI/s1600-h/jade_goody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SdKqEoh55UI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v4TrXV6tQwI/s320/jade_goody.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319501106453800258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not Long after Natasha went, Jade Goody died.I can't help but feel sympathy for what happened to her, and her family. I admit i was one of the people who didn't like her in her big brother years, but grew to a restrained kind of respect for her after watching her documentaries, for all that she was uneducated, she was one smart cookie in the end, and her sons will benefit from her desperate need to make sure they don't live the same life she did. She had balls.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SdKqNUqrnAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/YGtFDV0MQoM/s1600-h/s4_lorne3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SdKqNUqrnAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/YGtFDV0MQoM/s320/s4_lorne3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319501255740726274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out today that &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Hallett"&gt;Andy Hallet&lt;/a&gt; has passed away.&lt;br /&gt;He was great in Angel, and i would have loved to see him do more, not to mention sing more. He was great, and quickly became one of the most loved characters in the series. Even when he was ill, he would still trudge to the conventions to meet the fans. He was vibrant....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats three... enough already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/3385941866534128336-2591997365650030668?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2591997365650030668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=2591997365650030668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2591997365650030668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2591997365650030668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/03/always-in-threes.html' title='Always in threes.......'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SdKkUT9uF9I/AAAAAAAAAGs/JRAgvPT1Yqk/s72-c/28056380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-6255614812116552170</id><published>2009-02-10T09:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T09:05:42.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The reason we don't often get newspapers.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SZGzvCxzDJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VVsYXh6y_Cc/s1600-h/newspaper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SZGzvCxzDJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VVsYXh6y_Cc/s400/newspaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301215857172745362" 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/3385941866534128336-6255614812116552170?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/6255614812116552170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=6255614812116552170' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6255614812116552170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6255614812116552170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/02/reason-we-dont-often-get-newspapers.html' title='The reason we don&apos;t often get newspapers.....'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SZGzvCxzDJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VVsYXh6y_Cc/s72-c/newspaper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-4305093207709151428</id><published>2009-02-02T04:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T03:50:13.040-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wolf'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Due South'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tv'/><title type='text'>Do you remember.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYbsNIb767I/AAAAAAAAAFM/pj5IWNkviUc/s1600-h/DueSouth2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 263px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYbsNIb767I/AAAAAAAAAFM/pj5IWNkviUc/s400/DueSouth2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298181721995078578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember it to this day, and I love it.  Had the opportunity to re-watch the entirety recently and it made me realise how much I actually missed good comedy/drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay Semko's theme song "Due South" , "Possession" by Sarah McLachlan even the music was exceptional..a lot of people don't know that Paul Gross did a few of the music scores himself, well done that man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, the doggies..:) all of them....what an exceptional show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone else miss it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-4305093207709151428?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/4305093207709151428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=4305093207709151428' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/4305093207709151428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/4305093207709151428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/02/do-you-remember.html' title='Do you remember.....'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYbsNIb767I/AAAAAAAAAFM/pj5IWNkviUc/s72-c/DueSouth2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-2866073643957998721</id><published>2009-01-29T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T05:12:18.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mwahahahaha...... Christmas present attack!</title><content type='html'>This year we were kind of lost with the whole presents thing, neither of us wanted to buy rubbish for each other, and to be honest, most of what was in the shops was rubbish.  What came about was  a toy &lt;a href="http://www.red5.co.uk/Crossbow-pr-255.html"&gt;crossbow&lt;/a&gt; for him&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (it hurts..*rubs rear end*)&lt;/span&gt; which is something I really wouldn't give to kids...  For me a glass painting kit....(insert evil chuckle here! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After assaulting a couple of the household tumblers for practice efforts, I came across a lovely nightlight in the place of supreme evil..&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tesco&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;. It's an &lt;a href="http://direct.tesco.com/q/R.202-3506.aspx"&gt;energy saver&lt;/a&gt; so i don't feel bad about leaving it on all night, and certainly don't feel bad about not treading on any of the "her &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Highnesses&lt;/span&gt;" which usually results in yelping/hissing/severely lacerated feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself, giving the super bright white L.E.D the gimlet eye, decided it was a little too bright for night time ambiance. Actually it was shining through the door like a searchlight..:|   Well what else could i do?&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGp39miKiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OYN_pPS0HOM/s1600-h/nightlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGp39miKiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OYN_pPS0HOM/s400/nightlight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296701415658498594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serene blue glow &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FTW&lt;/span&gt;!  The paint is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pebeo&lt;/span&gt; turquoise &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;vitrail&lt;/span&gt;, and the stars I made by taking my punch to sticky back plastic. Peel, stick, paint over, wait a few hours... peel stars off.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yayyy&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy feet, Happy kitties, Happy puppy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-2866073643957998721?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2866073643957998721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=2866073643957998721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2866073643957998721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2866073643957998721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/01/mwahahahaha-christmas-present-attack.html' title='Mwahahahaha...... Christmas present attack!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGp39miKiI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OYN_pPS0HOM/s72-c/nightlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-8191102741417703645</id><published>2009-01-29T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:44:30.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soap on a Rope (well my old tights actually)</title><content type='html'>This year i am aiming to downsize a lot of the things we would usually not think about, so my first step was to recycle all the old bits of soap I have in the house.  These involved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bits of soap that have been used and are sitting forlornly in a container in the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;2. Bars of soap that are so old they have lost the scent they had.&lt;br /&gt;3. Bars of soap that have come our way from gifts (there's always one.. every year....), Hotel toilets (shamefaced but it came in handy at the time)and  funny shaped "guest soaps" that are really only meant for display and smell horrible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now myself and the other half are a bit picky when it comes to soap, we like Lush products because our water kinda causes our skin to fall off. So once or twice a year we splurge and buy a load. This however makes me loath to lose even the tiniest piece of it, mainly because it's expensive, and secondly because they are like good memories, i can remember when i got each bit, and what occasion it was for. So the reusing begins....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First grate all your soap into a plastic container, add a little water about 3 tablespoons (we flavoured ours with some leftover vanilla pods steeped to make a strong vanilla tea). Microwave and stir, microwave and stir,adding water as necessary to make a nice thick &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;gloop&lt;/span&gt;. Careful hot soap is painful if it gets on your hands!  After the soap has reached the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;gloop&lt;/span&gt; stage, and there are no more lumps, leave it to cool until it reaches a doughy texture.  Scoop it out and mould it into the shape you want. :)  I used old tights to make them into balls, and also to add a little more "squish" to make the hardening process easier. Once they are shaped and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;in a&lt;/span&gt;  nice warm place, leave for 2 or so weeks and your done :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGkOZALTAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WG1sl00FD9k/s1600-h/soaps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGkOZALTAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WG1sl00FD9k/s400/soaps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296695203901164546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem is that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Math&lt;/span&gt; thinks they look like testicles.......:(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-8191102741417703645?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/8191102741417703645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=8191102741417703645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8191102741417703645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8191102741417703645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/01/soap-on-rope-well-my-old-tights.html' title='Soap on a Rope (well my old tights actually)'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGkOZALTAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/WG1sl00FD9k/s72-c/soaps.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-2837260548301795932</id><published>2009-01-29T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:27:21.790-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Framed work</title><content type='html'>I managed to pick up these frames from the evil of all evils (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tesco&lt;/span&gt;). They were selling them off for £1 each, so i snagged a few for experiments...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGfbnahsHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/acayaIVI534/s1600-h/frames.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGfbnahsHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/acayaIVI534/s400/frames.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296689933549940850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual pictures are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;undyed&lt;/span&gt; cotton painted with gold fabric paint, bronze poster paint and brown artists ink.  The puffy heads were especially fun to do as they involved stippling which is always fun :)  Serendipity took a hand in the creation, as i was unaware that one of my brushes had purple glitter ingrained in the bristles, so when they catch the light they shine with bronze/gold/purple speckles. Altogether a great result if unplanned :)).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-2837260548301795932?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2837260548301795932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=2837260548301795932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2837260548301795932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2837260548301795932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/01/framed-work.html' title='Framed work'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGfbnahsHI/AAAAAAAAAE0/acayaIVI534/s72-c/frames.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-3846239293235477666</id><published>2009-01-29T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T04:12:38.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sootsprites</title><content type='html'>If you can't make your plasterwork look neat.. install Soot Sprites (&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Susuwatari"&gt;Susuwatari&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These cuties come from the Miyazaki film &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/My_Neighbor_Totoro"&gt;My Neighbour Totoro&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spirited_Away"&gt;Spirited Away&lt;/a&gt;.  I used a hard charcoal pencil to draw the hard lines in them used my thumb and a rubber to smudge and tidy where necessary.&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGcVbfQ_EI/AAAAAAAAAEk/34_fTAnraDg/s1600-h/sootsprites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGcVbfQ_EI/AAAAAAAAAEk/34_fTAnraDg/s320/sootsprites.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296686528734493762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-3846239293235477666?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3846239293235477666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=3846239293235477666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3846239293235477666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3846239293235477666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2009/01/sootsprites.html' title='Sootsprites'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SYGcVbfQ_EI/AAAAAAAAAEk/34_fTAnraDg/s72-c/sootsprites.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-1420575512676678932</id><published>2009-01-29T03:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T03:31:50.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennis balls, dog biscuits and a few hours peace...</title><content type='html'>If you slit a tennis ball a little way, squish it open and fill it with little dog biccies.. the daft mutt spends ages trying to get them out.  Not a hard concept i know, but having just acquired some cheap tennis balls i thought i would give it a go.. cue blissful peace :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-1420575512676678932?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/1420575512676678932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=1420575512676678932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/1420575512676678932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/1420575512676678932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-1752630435745568299</id><published>2008-12-16T05:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T05:47:41.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bugger....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Where did November go!!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-1752630435745568299?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/1752630435745568299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-1804038200395914846</id><published>2008-10-15T06:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T06:03:47.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Judy  MSc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SPXp053JlNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uzeoKfNnito/s1600-h/judy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SPXp053JlNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uzeoKfNnito/s400/judy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257365235119527122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Graduation! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SPXp053JlNI/AAAAAAAAAEE/uzeoKfNnito/s72-c/judy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-6436488558240553064</id><published>2008-07-20T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T09:42:53.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tagged'/><title type='text'>eek.. Tagged!</title><content type='html'>Tag Rules:&lt;br /&gt;Link to the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;Post the rules on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;Write six random things about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Tag six people at the end of your post.&lt;br /&gt;Let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;Let the tagger know when your entry is up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..&lt;a href="http://onemanandhischickens.blogspot.com/"&gt; Stiggy&lt;/a&gt; tagged me :) and while i want to play, i don't know enough people who haven't been tagged or who wouldn't find it an annoyance and ignore it. So i will post six random things about myself and be done with it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My hair is naturally Tartan coloured, it doesn't come in a normal colour,  cannot be described as anything else, and changes according to the season, weather and light of the day. Often it's ginger, sometimes it goes blonde and others it's just brown. I have chameleonic hair :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I embarrass people I'm around when I'm out with random shoutings of "ooh shiny things" "doggies" and any other silly thing that comes to mind... i can't help it. I'm just naturally twee XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.I love water, I would spend all my time by the beach or in the water if i could. Swimming in the Clyde in Feb is nothing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I one day hope to get off the radar and grow my own food, brew my own beer and wine and in general not have to go to Tesco ever again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I'm a yellow belt at Karate, and hopefully will get back into training this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I read as many books as i can get, i have a couple of hundred in the house, and am constantly swapping them for new ones :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-6436488558240553064?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/6436488558240553064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=6436488558240553064' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6436488558240553064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6436488558240553064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/07/eek-tagged.html' title='eek.. Tagged!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-6608438159859200230</id><published>2008-07-16T15:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:11:29.569-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragonfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graphics'/><title type='text'>I like to play with graphics...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SH51G33VFVI/AAAAAAAAACg/kLaT6CfqEiA/s1600-h/strawang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SH51G33VFVI/AAAAAAAAACg/kLaT6CfqEiA/s400/strawang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223741378732037458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres one of my early attempts... the dragon is by  http://www.strawberrydragon.com/&lt;br /&gt;They kindly gave me permission to tamper with the little guy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SH52iI3JYTI/AAAAAAAAACw/57dc3HzIPAc/s1600-h/wolfmaiden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SH52iI3JYTI/AAAAAAAAACw/57dc3HzIPAc/s400/wolfmaiden.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223742946662768946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was one of my adventures in Dolling.. I was following a shading tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SH53LTtoX_I/AAAAAAAAAC4/1BqPg_x67gE/s1600-h/header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SH53LTtoX_I/AAAAAAAAAC4/1BqPg_x67gE/s400/header.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223743653950283762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also like inspirational work, usually heading a blog or two with them :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SH53p7FdtKI/AAAAAAAAADA/fsOqXfAV8hM/s1600-h/moon.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SH53p7FdtKI/AAAAAAAAADA/fsOqXfAV8hM/s400/moon.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223744179915306146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elouai's dollmaker is great for candy dolls :). This one was on my mindsay for a good while.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-6608438159859200230?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/6608438159859200230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=6608438159859200230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6608438159859200230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6608438159859200230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-like-to-play-with-graphics.html' title='I like to play with graphics...'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SH51G33VFVI/AAAAAAAAACg/kLaT6CfqEiA/s72-c/strawang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-3699891336247244637</id><published>2008-05-29T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:11:29.749-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dragonfly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poetry'/><title type='text'>I saw a dragonfly today....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SD9j5riISvI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jn3xntL2iQk/s1600-h/dragonflying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SD9j5riISvI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jn3xntL2iQk/s320/dragonflying.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205989536853150450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I saw a dragonfly today......&lt;br /&gt;thoroughly delighted, I relished the sight&lt;br /&gt;that nature succeeds against human might,&lt;br /&gt;in urban sprawl, through bottles and bags,&lt;br /&gt;the little thing flew through tall yellow flags,&lt;br /&gt;not far from my shoe, it lit on grass,&lt;br /&gt;to soak up some sun, sparkling like broken glass.&lt;br /&gt;As it went on it's way, I found myself sighing&lt;br /&gt;Nature brings beauty, without even trying,&lt;br /&gt;in urban decay, when we are long gone,&lt;br /&gt;in our tattered leavings, life will go on.&lt;br /&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/3385941866534128336-3699891336247244637?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3699891336247244637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=3699891336247244637' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3699891336247244637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3699891336247244637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-saw-dragonfly-today.html' title='I saw a dragonfly today....'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SD9j5riISvI/AAAAAAAAACQ/Jn3xntL2iQk/s72-c/dragonflying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-6368180611924683485</id><published>2008-05-18T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:11:30.067-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wasps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunday'/><title type='text'>Sunday.. yawn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not much happened this week, not that much happens any week, but this one was particularly boring.&lt;br /&gt;Have been waiting for the other half to finish his Uni work, because once he's finally finished i can get on with things a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am kinda annoyed, in the last few months aside from Dr Who, i have been watching a couple of programs on TV, one of the was blood ties, and the other is moonlight. You would assume because of the huge fan base that the company who makes these programs (CBS), would make more than one series of them.. i mean, how long did desperate housewives run for? But no .. they suck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasp season is here folks... and the missus is scared of wasps, they seem to like coming in our bedroom window in the morning, so more often than not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; getting woken up these days with a strangely girlish scream and the duvet getting hauled over my head. I don't blame him, wasp allergies are terrible, but it does not make for a fortuitous start to the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you feel my blog is all doom and gloom....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SDB7X-HkfnI/AAAAAAAAACI/06k0ya0l-3o/s1600-h/blankie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SDB7X-HkfnI/AAAAAAAAACI/06k0ya0l-3o/s400/blankie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201793221354880626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-6368180611924683485?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/6368180611924683485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=6368180611924683485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6368180611924683485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/6368180611924683485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/05/sunday-yawn.html' title='Sunday.. yawn...'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SDB7X-HkfnI/AAAAAAAAACI/06k0ya0l-3o/s72-c/blankie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-2626372998435343444</id><published>2008-05-18T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:11:30.214-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Giggles</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SDBuTeHkflI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rAMJ_1a7JrE/s1600-h/mouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SDBuTeHkflI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rAMJ_1a7JrE/s400/mouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201778850394308178" 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/3385941866534128336-2626372998435343444?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/2626372998435343444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=2626372998435343444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2626372998435343444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/2626372998435343444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/05/giggles.html' title='Giggles'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SDBuTeHkflI/AAAAAAAAAB4/rAMJ_1a7JrE/s72-c/mouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-479279427445756817</id><published>2008-05-04T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T07:35:09.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='smell'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='migraine'/><title type='text'>Perfume</title><content type='html'>Happy Beltane everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to rant a bit today, unusual for me.. Not!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfume, good stuff if you know how to use it right. No one likes a stinky person, in fact history has shown that stinky people get the rough end of the deal when it comes to life...&lt;br /&gt;Children who's parents haven't come to the realisation that a stinky kid will get mercilessly bullied at school will agree with me here, it's not good to be smelly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, perfume, body spray, aftershave, antiperspirant, washing powder, all of these lovely smelly things, should be used with caution... for example, try mixing surf tropical washing liquid (freshly washed just off the drier) with lynx pulse antiperspirant...   o-O   ....yup.. one big clashing stink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfume industry spends millions working out how to delicately blend perfume so that it subtly enhances the person it wears, making them feel good, and be a pleasure to stand beside on the underground, train etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All good! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the douser come along, the people who take a bath in the stuff! The man-tart who has lynx and aftershave, the woman who practically bathes in perfume, has deodorant on, her shampoo also very strong in smell, not to mention the clothes that smell of washing powder, the breath mints/ chewing gum, hairspray, etc etc....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no escaping it either, Stink bombs are everywhere! I can forgive teens, i went through that stage in life too, half a can of impulse and my fave perfume on top it! i must have been rank! but i felt better for it.  So whats my beef with people who over perfume?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. it's a waste of perfectly good perfume, and in insult to the perfumers who make it.&lt;br /&gt;2.You will not make friends if you make their eyes water anytime they come near you.&lt;br /&gt;3. (and now to the real problem) It makes people ill... yes i do mean it. I get migraines, and i'm not the only one. My migraines are kicked off by a number of things, strong smells being one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atypical trip to tesco goes like this.....Walk through the door.. bump into the first perfume crime.. headache starts.. take painkillers that are my constant companion...reach the toiletries isle where a group of teenagers have been spraying all the deodorants to see which ones they want...headache kicks into another gear, start to feel sick....perfume crime goes by again.. sharp pain pang....dash around the shop avoiding anyone who is wearing perfume....get to the cleaning products isle....brace for impact.. run down isle throwing everything i need into trolley while holding breath.. bump into miss smelly again.. nasty pain pang.. now I'm really gonna vom.. dash to checkouts, taxi, come home unpack shopping, get to bed with the curtains drawn and go to sleep hoping the pain will pass....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice eh? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all this comes about because 1 person was a bit heavy handed with the chanel this morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not against people having perfume, in fact, i practically depopulated body shop this Christmas past because i likes some of the stuff they had, But as i said boys and girls, it's how you use it that counts. Myself, i put a little perfume in an unscented body lotion and that does me for an entire day. I don't carry it with me and douse myself in it every time i go to the bathroom.  Lots of people are intolerant to harsh smells, and my tesco description in not an isolated example, everywhere you go you are likely to come across someone or something that just catches you.. you can only pray that the pills help, or that you can get home before you puke on someone, or you pass out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And contrary to the other half's opinion.. i would get funny looks running around town in a respirator.. no matter how cool they make them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-479279427445756817?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/479279427445756817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=479279427445756817' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/479279427445756817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/479279427445756817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/05/perfume.html' title='Perfume'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-8276441551516077617</id><published>2008-04-22T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:11:30.343-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lolcats'/><title type='text'>Lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SA4U1Dnl_kI/AAAAAAAAABw/2kCVaUAhoKQ/s1600-h/arranlol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SA4U1Dnl_kI/AAAAAAAAABw/2kCVaUAhoKQ/s400/arranlol.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192110322141756994" 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/3385941866534128336-8276441551516077617?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/8276441551516077617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=8276441551516077617' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8276441551516077617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8276441551516077617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/lol.html' title='Lol'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SA4U1Dnl_kI/AAAAAAAAABw/2kCVaUAhoKQ/s72-c/arranlol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-663167830546993738</id><published>2008-04-20T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T08:06:39.481-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drugs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='government'/><title type='text'>Report lists new 'social evils'</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;      Report lists new 'social evils'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dundundun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;...... Time to panic again people!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;No seriously.. http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/uk/7356713.stm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;They asked 3600 people to fill in a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;questionnaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; to find out what were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;today's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; top 10 evils. Then they went to the minorities and asked them to have their say. This is what they came up with..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bull"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The decline of community&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bull"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Individualism and selfishness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bull"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Consumerism and greed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bull"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A decline of values&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bull"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The decline of the family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bull"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Young people both as victims and perpetrators&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bull"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Drugs and alcohol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bull"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Poverty and inequality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;" class="bull"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Immigration and responses to it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Crime and violence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I agree mostly with what they have come up with, and they do admit that a lot of them are interlinked, want a cure? Bring back industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I can't speak for everywhere, but certainly here it all went a bit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; tong when they closed the shipyards, unemployed people started looking for hope in the bottom of a bottle, families were so poor they couldn't afford ANYTHING let alone the newest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nokia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;So where from the likes of the 80's did we go from poor depressed unemployed diving into the bottle to the social anarchy we have now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The Decline of the Community&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;OK, for a start.. what community? are we talking church community, the community defined by all the little gangs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;YRT&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;YGP&lt;/span&gt; all that nonsense)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;?. The simple fact is that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;communities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; are for little villages, or social groups. The overall "community" that people wish for wont come back, the population is too high! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;(yet one of our councillors complained to the newspaper not that long ago that we who do not have children are selfish, and that we need more children..wake up ans smell the nappies people!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;In cities there is no such thing as a community they way it used to be, people are to scared of losing their privacy, in fact people these days are having to learn to ignore their neighbors, because if we are honest about it, we can hear everything they say through shoddily built council flat walls anyway! Community wont exist unless people can trust each other, and with peoples washing getting stolen off their washing lines, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;grave goods&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; getting stolen to pay for drugs, and a"good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;kickin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;" being the answer to most peoples problems these days.. it's not going to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Individualism and Selfishness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Whoa doggy! What are we talking about here?? Individualism is bad? No i don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;conformconformconformthegovernmentisyourfriendconformconform&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I am an individual, i think off the beaten path, it doesn't make me a bad, or a socially irresponsible person. In fact, i am more likely to help my neighbors out BECAUSE i don't conform.. being a bad ass gangsta doesn't float my boat, i don't want to seem well '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;ard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;, especially if that means i can't help old ladies across the street if they need it! You can be individual and not hurt society... you just have to know where to draw the line. Now on the other hand, if you mean only looking out for yourself... that comes under the same category. I have found that you have to have some element of this to survive today.. if not follow these simple instructions....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Write "Doormat" on your back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Lie down in any heavy pedestrian traffic area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Sigh and complain about your lot in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The line people.. the line!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;You know what, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; not going to go on, because they are all mostly linked. It all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;boiled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; down to no hope. People overspending to try and maintain a semblance of a happy life, so their kids don't get bullied at school, so they can feel that their quality of life doesn't suck. Having the newest thing that is shovelled their way because they would appear poor without it, being so cut off from everyone because no one knows who to trust anymore.. It all boils down to poverty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;I hate to quote from Mrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;McCaffrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; once again, but in her Decision at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Doona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; book, society has slipped into lethargy, kids don't see the point in getting a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; because they spend their life working for what? more work! The rewards are simply not enough anymore and the stress is simply not worth it. So what happens to the socially disillusioned youth? Mrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;McCaffrey's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; book has it that they begin to commit suicide in alarming numbers, not much hope to go on, the last great thrill...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Seem familiar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;19&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Bridgend&lt;/span&gt; suicide shock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;http://www.thesun.co.uk/sol/homepage/news/article1065518.ece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Sorry to say people that this was only the case with the highest exposure, so many more happen and we don't even know about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;How do we fix it? Find safe secure jobs, security for the workers so that they aren't getting exploited, or sacked for the least thing! contracts that last longer than 6 months.. hell! takes that long to sort out the paperwork with the social sometimes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give people something to live for, and they will start respecting society again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/3385941866534128336-663167830546993738?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/663167830546993738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=663167830546993738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/663167830546993738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/663167830546993738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/report-lists-new-social-evils_20.html' title='Report lists new &apos;social evils&apos;'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-8133734136021519120</id><published>2008-04-20T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T07:02:59.802-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anne McCaffrey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bagipes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Brother'/><title type='text'>Ear defenders my arse!</title><content type='html'>Courtesy of The "Times Online"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pipe down! Brussels slaps a noise order on heart of Scotland"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;http://entertainment.timesonline.co.uk/tol/arts_and_entertainment/music/article3779828.ece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A attack on not only bagpipers, who spend years practicing to play the iconic instrument, but also on rock bands, brass bands, in fact anyone who dares to make and noise whatsoever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any of you read Decision at Doona? It's an Anne McCaffrey book. Read chapter 2 regarding where Big Caring Brother is taking us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myself.. i'm going to ignore it with the contempt it deserves and am looking forward to the summer when the highland games and pipe festivals start up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-8133734136021519120?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/8133734136021519120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=8133734136021519120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8133734136021519120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8133734136021519120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/ear-defenders-my-arse.html' title='Ear defenders my arse!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-3103976492802931808</id><published>2008-04-19T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:11:30.512-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><title type='text'>3 am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SAqncJjapfI/AAAAAAAAABo/zMLxhMxUSjw/s1600-h/moon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SAqncJjapfI/AAAAAAAAABo/zMLxhMxUSjw/s400/moon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191145622540559858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And boy am I glad I was up!&lt;br /&gt;The moon looks spectacular tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-3103976492802931808?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/3103976492802931808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=3103976492802931808' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3103976492802931808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/3103976492802931808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/3-am.html' title='3 am'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SAqncJjapfI/AAAAAAAAABo/zMLxhMxUSjw/s72-c/moon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-8867970248190844891</id><published>2008-04-19T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T10:02:25.184-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polygamy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weird'/><title type='text'>First post over...</title><content type='html'>Now to the real business...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polygamy. I think it's OK!&lt;br /&gt;Don't get me wrong, I'm not for the likes of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;FLDS&lt;/span&gt;. Some of the stories that come out about them are hair raising, but on the other hand, I'm not one of these people that believes that humans are meant to be strictly monogamous. Whether &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; the whole polygamy/polyandry thing, or just eyeing up someone other than your bit of stuff, it's up to your personal morality to decide. Some people are fine with their other half blatantly sizing up the other fish in the sea, and some go absolutely bonkers!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm trying in my own meandering way to say is... if they aren't hurting anyone, leave them alone! But if they are then do something about them!&lt;br /&gt;The sticky issue is what do you call OK? Is it OK for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;FLDS&lt;/span&gt; to encourage their daughters to marry 50yr old when they are 18? Personally i don't think so, i also think that what they are doing is tantamount to child abuse. Well what else do you call brainwashing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living in a community of like minded people, maybe without the same beliefs or ideals as the"rest of the world" appeals to me, i always was an oddball. i don't care what kind of mobile phone i have, i don't own the latest hair straighteners, never mind visit the hairdresser very often, and to be perfectly honest, the only way i choose shoes or clothes is if they look moderately OK, and  are going to last for a while. But if children were involved, i would give them every opportunity to see the outside world, to experience not only the good, but the bad side of life, to grow their own opinions and ideals. Not be so secluded that they mimic the only things they see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polygamy, very sticky subject. But when it all comes down to it, what we are talking about here is sex.Lots of people have blended families these days, the breakdown of the family unit is making it more like the old days when the extended family had a larger role in the way families are raised. It's not unusual for kids to have 2 mothers and fathers, they just see them as family. It's when we add sex into the equation that we reach the trouble part, the kids for the most part of it don't see the sex part, and if they do (heaven forbid! ) it's a case of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ewww&lt;/span&gt;!!! get a room". In general they don't, and  flatly deny that their parents are sexual beings, so unless sexual abuse is an issue, where is the problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the problem is that society states that  monogamy is the only moral and  acceptable relationship. Not being satisfied with only one person in bed is wrong, and dirty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am i the only one who's asking why?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-8867970248190844891?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/8867970248190844891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=8867970248190844891' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8867970248190844891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8867970248190844891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-post-over.html' title='First post over...'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3385941866534128336.post-8359073185273675132</id><published>2008-04-19T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T14:11:30.725-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucket'/><title type='text'>Virgin post! Hooray!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Some things are just too cute to pass up! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SAobq5japbI/AAAAAAAAABE/7z4ZPMy-AQM/s1600-h/ihasabucketrp3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 451px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SAobq5japbI/AAAAAAAAABE/7z4ZPMy-AQM/s200/ihasabucketrp3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190991944315741618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3385941866534128336-8359073185273675132?l=stormdreaming.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/feeds/8359073185273675132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3385941866534128336&amp;postID=8359073185273675132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8359073185273675132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3385941866534128336/posts/default/8359073185273675132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stormdreaming.blogspot.com/2008/04/virgin-post-hooray.html' title='Virgin post! Hooray!!!!!'/><author><name>Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13255125627068010922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/TU8IXLkQkLI/AAAAAAAAAK4/7Ty_XwqjljE/s220/webang.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NCPaJz6xQ5o/SAobq5japbI/AAAAAAAAABE/7z4ZPMy-AQM/s72-c/ihasabucketrp3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
