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	<title>Bring Me Java, Bring Me Joy &#187; ahem girl</title>
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		<title>It&#8217;s the end of the world as we know, and I feel fine</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2008/12/30/its-the-end-of-the-world-as-we-know-and-i-feel-fine/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 31 Dec 2008 02:15:49 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well actually I dont feel really fine. I started to feel sick over the weekend but I really dont get sick often and when I do, I try to fight it by keeping doing things. Not rest like most people would. I took down wallpaper. Monday morning is when the worst of it hit. People [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Well actually I dont feel really fine. I started to feel sick over the weekend but I really dont get sick often and when I do, I try to fight it by keeping doing things. Not rest like most people would. I took down wallpaper. Monday morning is when the worst of it hit. People say its been going around, thanks for whoever gave it to me. Of all the weeks, this was just not the week to get sick. Why? Well let see&#8230;</p>
<p>Im in the middle of planning a New Years Eve dance for about 100 high schoolers. Lots and lots to do the week of the dance and I handed a meeting over to my boss that I just simply couldnt attend. The stomach wouldnt allow me, hated that. </p>
<p>My old roommate is getting married this Saturday and she asked me to take the photos. Im happy to do that for her, and really hope to be 100% better by the wonderful day. Really hard for me to think quick when Im sick let alone creative! </p>
<p>Im working on my new room (hence the taking down of wallpaper) and trying to pack up my old one. I have so much packing to do but little energy to do it &#8211; or time for that matter! 17th is coming very quickly!</p>
<p>Im house sitting for my friends who I agreed to do so for ages before I knew I had to move. Thankfully their dog is behaving much better this time around than last time. I dont even want to think about having to pick up poop while feeling sick myself.</p>
<p>Oh and my car got a hit and run last week. Yeah. Right before Christmas. I was out caroling &#8211; you know, bringing Christmas cheers to others and someone backs up into my driver side door. So Gwen is out getting a new door. Thats costing a pretty penny in deducible. Thankfully, the friends who Im house sitting for are letting me use their car, saving me the rental car expense.</p>
<p>Im now short on hours at Starbucks for giving up my shift and not being able to pick any hours due to said NYE dance and wedding. I know it will work out. Trying not to stress about the fact I just may lose my benefits.</p>
<p>So, there is just a lot to be worrying out about. Im not for some reason. But I would like for things to stop coming all at once, you know? I mean, my gosh dont I have enough going on and being sick on top of that? Im ranting a bit much I know. I just trying to sort through some thoughts of all that is going on my life and trying not to go crazy with it. </p>
<p>Want a great way to end the year isnt it? I am looking forward to this dance, should be fun, even if we lack adult staff. The kids have worked hard to put it together. The wedding is one I have been looking forward to. So there is beauty in the madness, I just like to have more beauty than madness if you know what I mean. </p>
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		<title>Whats going on.</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2008/11/05/whats-going-on/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2008 20:27:31 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The fall leaves sprinkled over the road after a night of rain looks like confetti. One of the thousands reasons why I love fall in Carolina. And I kick myself for not having my camera with me. I committed part of my afternoon to capturing this year&#8217;s celebration of fall that is shared in bright [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The fall leaves sprinkled over the road after a night of rain looks like confetti. One of the thousands reasons why I love fall in Carolina. And I kick myself for not having my camera with me. I committed part of my afternoon to capturing this year&#8217;s celebration of fall that is shared in bright oranges against the perfect fall blue sky. </p>
<p>Im currently watching Dawson&#8217;s Creek, thanks to one of my high schoolers who leaning me her seasons. There are so many things wrong that, its not even funny. But since her mother knows about it, I dont feel bad about it. Im on Season 6 right now, the end is near. </p>
<p>Christmas list is made. I bought my Christmas paper already, along with my Christmas cards. I always say I will be ahead of the game every year, I think this might be the year. Also, this is my first Carolina Christmas and Ive lived here little over two years. I have lots of plans. </p>
<p>Ive been taking a lot of photos of a lot of lovely people lately. It was pointed out to me that I have now third job. Never thought about it that way, but yeah I guess I have done that to myself. We&#8217;ll see where that goes. Im enjoying the senior photo shots the most. Can I just be Senior portrait photographer? </p>
<p>Im currently reading: &#8220;First Two Years in Youth Ministry&#8221; by Doug Fields and I love it. I really like Doug Fields, this book only confirms that even more. Im also reading &#8220;On a Whim&#8221; by Robin Jones Gunn, which brings back lots of high school memories. Fitting two books dont you think? </p>
<p>Thats whats been going on with me lately. </p>
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		<title>This is not good.</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2008/06/05/this-is-not-good/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 13:56:27 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is a Dunkin&#8217; Donuts being built walking distance from my house. That, ladies and gentleman is very dangerous. Its not as though I am a huge Dunkin&#8217; Donuts fan by any means. I think Ive been to one maybe a handful of times in my whole life, probably less. Im more of a Krispy [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>There is a Dunkin&#8217; Donuts being built walking distance from my house. That, ladies and gentleman is very dangerous. Its not as though I am a huge Dunkin&#8217; Donuts fan by any means. I think Ive been to one maybe a handful of times in my whole life, probably less. Im more of a Krispy Kreme girl myself &#8211; when that pretty red sign is on, its takes great strength to keep driving by. A lot of times the hot and now just call my name so loudly that I cant help but to listen. My love for Krispy Kreme has dampened a bit when I once was like a moth to a flame when I saw the &#8220;Hot Donuts Now&#8221; sign on. I ordered &#8220;One hot donut now please!&#8221; (yes just like that) and when I received my donut it was not hot or now. It was a very, very sad day. But needless to say, I like donuts. My tolerance for sugar doesn&#8217;t allow me to have more than say two in one sitting, but even two too often is not good. Cake donuts, like the ones at Dunkin&#8217; Donuts are quite tasty. I can see myself now, convincing myself &#8220;Well if I walk to Dunkin&#8217; Donuts and back, when Im totally burning the calories Id eat from a yummy sprinkled donut.&#8221; I can make anything healthy, even donuts! Oh yeah, this can not be good. </p>
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		<title>Spoodle</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2008/03/26/spoodle/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 20:45:42 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Isnt that a fun work to say? Spoodle. I got the pleasure again to put away the order on Monday. Do I look like a gal who has a lot of upper body strength to put away big heavy boxes way up above my head? Well that might of not been the best photo to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Isnt that a fun work to say? Spoodle. I got the pleasure <i> again </i> to put away the order on Monday. Do I look like a gal who has a lot of upper body strength to put away big heavy boxes way up above my head?<br />
<a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/coffeestainedpages/166944319/" title="Strong girls at the top by coffeestainedpages, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/65/166944319_a8ffefec26.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Strong girls at the top" /></a><br />
Well that might of not been the best photo to prove my point. Im not! DO NOT HAVE LOTS OF MUSCLES. I was feeling empowered since I just sorta hiked the Grand Canyon in that photo. Okay never-mind Im already off track. SPOODLE. It was in the order that I put away. In my three in a half years at Starbucks I had never seen a Spoodle. In fact, in all my hours spent inside of kitchen stores I had never seen something labeled as a spoodle. No one knew what the spoodle was for or why it had come in our order. Today though, today my manager showed me the spoodle and said that she found out what it was for. It will be pouring coffee into the filter <i> right </i> before we brew it. As lovely as that sounds, that wont be fun durning the morning rush but whatever. We got a spoodle! I just dont know if I care for the ramifications of the spoodle. So if the line at Starbucks is a bit longer in the morning, just remind yourself that it must be the spoodle. </p>
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		<title>A letter</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2008/02/14/a-letter/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 03:18:22 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Dear Whoever is stealing my internet, Hi. How are you? Enjoy the snow today? Got the day to spend it inside STEALING MY INTERNET. Im sorry, I know we just met and all, but Im frustrated. With you. I know its not your fault that my landlord made the lame decision to have our internet [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Dear Whoever is stealing my internet,</p>
<p>Hi. How are you? Enjoy the snow today? Got the day to spend it inside STEALING MY INTERNET. Im sorry, I know we just met and all, but Im frustrated. With you. I know its not your fault that my landlord made the lame decision to have our internet not password protected. But that doesnt mean you have use it. Unless you are one of my roommates, which I do not think you are becasue one is a sleep and one is watching a movie with her boyfriend. Thats right, I waited until the night to see if I could upload my photos of the lovely snow we had today. I thought maybe the internet would be as fast as you know, someone who isnt stealing it is on it, sorta way. But noooooo, still so slow and I still dont have my snow photos up to share with my friends and family. Do you feel ashamed of yourself now? Not only for stealing but for keeping such a thing from perfect strangers? Well you should be. So please kindly get off my internet and buy your own. Its a perfect last minute Valentines gift to yourself. </p>
<p>Sincerely,<br />
alisa</p>
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		<title>I am&#8230;</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2008/02/10/i-am/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 10 Feb 2008 20:37:11 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#8230;sad becasue I thought pressing flowers was easy. &#8230;annoyed at the wind. &#8230;glad that I spent $20 dollars on car cleaning items. &#8230;unsure if the newly wrapped present looks manly or not. &#8230;watching season six of Friends. &#8230;drinking Cherry Coke Zero instead of a beer. &#8230;waiting for all my newly printed photos to come to [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&#8230;sad becasue I thought pressing flowers was easy. </p>
<p>&#8230;annoyed at the wind. </p>
<p>&#8230;glad that I spent $20 dollars on car cleaning items.</p>
<p>&#8230;unsure if the newly wrapped present looks manly or not.</p>
<p>&#8230;watching season six of Friends.</p>
<p>&#8230;drinking Cherry Coke Zero instead of a beer.</p>
<p>&#8230;waiting for all my newly printed photos to come to hang on the wall.</p>
<p>&#8230;going to reread P.S. I Love You after seeing the movie last night.</p>
<p>&#8230;missing my family. Why wont they call back?</p>
<p>&#8230;in the process of doing my taxes. </p>
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		<title>Lessons in being with babies</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2008/01/25/lessons-in-being-with-babies/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jan 2008 01:42:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yesterday was a very long day. Check that, this week has been very long, full of very long days. Yesterday though I over booked myself. But the end of my day was my favorite. My friends asked me if I would watch their 6 month old daughter, who is also my favorite baby, Emma for [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Yesterday was a very long day. Check that, this week has been very long, full of very long days. Yesterday though I over booked myself. But the end of my day was my favorite. My friends asked me if I would watch their 6 month old daughter, who is also my favorite baby, Emma for a couple of hours. I jumped on the chance and loved spending time with her and feeding her. During our time together I, like most any human being had to use the restroom. I look at Emma and ask her &#8220;Emma, what do your parents do with you when they have to go the bathroom?&#8221; She smiles and squeals at me for an answer. What do I do? I bring her with me into the bathroom. I put her down on the bathroom mat with a toy. She was fine the whole time, but I did confess what I did to Emma&#8217;s parents when they returned home. They kinda laughed at me and said I could of left her alone for a couple minutes since she isn&#8217;t mobile yet. This is not something you think to ask when the parents are going over the baby-sitter stuff before they leave. But next time Im asking &#8220;What do you do with the baby when you have to go to the bathroom?&#8221; </p>
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		<title>Wintery mix</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2008/01/16/wintery-mix/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2008 16:15:15 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I enjoyed some tasty Chiplote tacos today. And tonight I pray for snow and NOT ice for the morning. I can work from home and watch the snow fall. And run outside every once and a while when I need a brake. I mention the tacos becasue I think its funny, let alone not really [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I enjoyed some tasty Chiplote tacos today. And tonight I pray for snow and NOT ice for the morning. I can work from home and watch the snow fall. And run outside every once and a while when I need a brake. I mention the tacos becasue I think its funny, let alone not really cold weather food, to be eating. But I love Mexican food as a good southern California girl does, it is my comfort food. So what do you like to eat when its cold outside?</p>
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		<title>How different a day makes</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2008/01/02/how-different-a-day-makes/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2008 03:55:14 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I worked at 7am this morning which for Starbucks isnt terribly early, but its still dark and cold out. Im quickly making my way to my car and slip off my porch steps tripping into the gravel. It hurts, but worse than a fall I caught myself with should. I dusted myself off and realize [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> I worked at 7am this morning which for Starbucks isnt terribly early, but its still dark and cold out. Im quickly making my way to my car and slip off my porch steps tripping into the gravel. It hurts, but worse than a fall I caught myself with should. I dusted myself off and realize there is something not coming off my knee. Sitting in my car I turn on a light to discover a nail has gone through my pants and is in my knee. A NAIL! IN MY KNEE! I quickly pull it out and go to work because a) I needed to be on time and b) I didnt want to wake my roommates rushing around trying to clean it up. Work is a 5 minute drive, but it was enough time for me to panic over what my knee may look like. There was blood, but not a whole lot. Enough to qualify for a band-aid which work&#8217;s first aid kit was fresh out of. I makeshift a band aid with a swab and tape and off to work I went. After making a few calls reporting my freak accident there became a senesces that I should get a testiness shot. So I went and got myself a testiness shot. My arm is sore and my knee is sore. Happy stinken New Year to me!</p>
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		<title>End of the week delight</title>
		<link>http://rmfo-blogs.com/alisa/archives/2007/12/07/end-of-the-week-delight/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 07 Dec 2007 05:30:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>alisa</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[What day is it? The days have been long and I had to confirm three different times that it is now in fact Friday. Im still adjusting to the fact that I do have weekends to look forward to as off times. Ive worked lots of hours in preparation for having two weeks in less [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>What day is it? The days have been long and I had to confirm three different times that it is now in fact Friday. Im still adjusting to the fact that I do have weekends to look forward to as off times. Ive worked lots of hours in preparation for having two weeks in less than a week. Lets hope Im still in one peice when that day does come! I dont have a packing list written up on an index card nor my suitcase out to help me prepack. So unlike me, just goes to show how much I havnt been at my house this week.I have a full weekend planned again, very much looking forward to that. Packing will just have to wait. And for the delight, <a href="http://http.vitalstreamcdn.com/bvimflash_vitalstream_com/PrinceCaspian/InternetTrailer/Caspian_Trlr1_Rev1_High.mov"> here is the trailer for the new Narnia movie</a>. You know you are excited. Maybe Prince Caspian would be a good airplane book if I can find myself a copy. </p>
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