tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37729722011-04-21T13:47:30.294-07:00Jenihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00582899727493193828noreply@blogger.comBlogger321100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3772972.post-1106127040025474122005-01-19T22:04:00.000-08:002005-01-19T22:59:34.000-08:00

Times they are a changin'. I have checked the hypothesis here and I deem this Experiment a success!! It's time for the next chapter. My new home will be: http://www.asjm.blogspot.com Mommy OUT!

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I would just like to say, for the record, that I HATE Mondays. I realize that I am not alone in this statement, that it's cliche and all that, but I really think the PURE UNADULTERATED HATE I feel for this day far exceeds any kind of emotion that might be remotely healthy. Not only do I hate the feeling that encroaches upon me the minute my eyes open on this devil day, but I hate the people who

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Ok. So my blog is outdated. VERY outdated. There was obviously a time and a place when Jason Mraz was "cool" in my little world (according to my sidebar). I would like to state right now, for the record, that he's not really cool at all. In fact, when I see him now I think I've accidentally tuned into American Idol. Okay, well, now that I have clarified that I'm going to go back to watching

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Happy Thanksgiving Everyone!!

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Oh my lord. I see I haven't blogged in over a month. And what a crazy month it has been! In one short month I have called the following locations 'home': - Northgate District of Seattle - Greenlake District of Seattle - My parents house - A hotel in Eugene, Oregon - A hotel in Sacramento, California - A hotel in Long Beach, California - A hotel in Point Loma, California - AND FINALLY: A HOUSE

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THE KICK ASS BAR. "Sully's Snowgoose Saloon"...fantastic place. Again, "Sully's Snowgoose Saloon." Does it get any sweeter?

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I haven't blogged in a long time. Not for a lack of subject matter, but for a lack of time and focus. So. Here it is an abridged blog: JENI'S TOP TEN: 10. Black tea with milk and honey 9. Riding bikes 8. RadioParadise.com 7. Cats 6. Raspberries 5. NBA Live 2003 for XBox 4. Hoyle Card Games for PC 3. VEGAS BABY! 2. No-Limit Nickle "Texas Hold 'Em" 3-Sullivan Style 1. Sean

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HA!!! Crazy! I made it on the list of last 10 published! I'M FAMOUS!!!!!

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Fascinating Maybe I'm just slow on the up-take, but has anyone else noticed how when you log on to the blog page, on the left of the screen there is a listing of the last 10 blogs updated?? Well, I did a little investigating and WHOA...fascinating...I'm sure this isn't politically correct, but below is an excerpt from a blog I came across. I can barely understand it, and I kind of feel like I

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God damn blogger. I just wrote an entire blog, and when I published, it refreshed the page and erased entire blog I had just finished. That is bullshit.

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The Scientist Come up to meet you, tell you I'm sorry You don't know how lovely you are I had to find you Tell you I need you Tell you I set you apart So tell me your secrets And ask me your questions Let's go back to the start Running in circles Chasing our tails Heads on a silence apart Nobody said it was easy It's such a shame for us to part Nobody said it was easy No one ever said it

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I'm running on empty... Every night when I crawl into bed and I feel sleep come I think to myslef that this night will be different...I will sleep - deep and undisturbed. But then 20 minutes later I find myself jerked awake by some unseen force, and I'm left to once again stare at the red numbers on the clock. It's always glowing with some ungodly time, early in the morning. It's while

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LOVIN' THE QUEER I have a pathetic attention span. Some days taking a shower is too focused for me. So the fact that I watched 7 episodes straight of "Queer as Folk" is nothing short of amazing. That's 7 hours folks. Up until 4:30am because I couldn't bring myself to hit the Stop button. I'm pretty sure I would have watched the whole first season in one fell swoop if I had been in

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JUST CALL ME LANCE Dear Lance Armstrong, I have a new respect for you. I have never understood biking, and to be quite honest, I still do not understand biking for the ungodly lengths of time you do, however, I understand something of the pleasure you derive. I have gotten a bike, and he is a beautiful boy! A silver, Hardrock Specialized. Manufactured in Europe they say. The Burke-Gilman

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LEMOORE, CA...AKA: HELL. I have orders in hand. That's right kids, I'm going to Lemoore, CA. For those of you who are not familiar with this wonderful town, just ask someone. Say to them: "I'm moving to Lemoore, CA!!!" Their guaranteed response will be one of the following: "I'm sorry." "....for how long?" or my personal favorite "Oh God!!" Apparantely, this is not the jem of a town the

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I am a kept woman. I LOVE being a kept woman. I realize the feminist community would gladly beat me to a pulp with their Easy-Spirit 2" pumps and Coach Briefcases. "Bring it ON!" I say. I will fight you tooth and nail with my rubber spatula and Windex. I am good at a lot of things, I have the ability to make a respectable amount of money, I am not particularly lazy. However, I realize my

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24 HOURS. Current stats: Sunday July 20, 2003, 1:22a.m. Saturday, July 19th, appx 1:22a.m. - Jeni, clad in "Sessions" t-shirt, men's shorts, tube socks and red plaid slippers, accompanied by Michael V. Sullivan, walking circles around the apartment building perimeter awaiting the very unexpected arrival of Jeni's 37 year old brother with 12 and 10 year old nephews. Saturday, July 19th, 1:

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FOR SALE: $4.99 OBO That's right folks, a sale like this only comes along once in a lifetime!!! For only $4.99 (obo) plus shipping and handling you can have your very own cat-like creature we call "Hana"!!! Don't delay - supplies are limited..... And you might ask, "What kind of features does this "Hana" have??" Well folks, the following are included free of charge: -Incessant scratching on

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How do you find balance when some areas of your life are moving by so fast you feel lost and other parts are moving so slow they eat away at you?

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Ok, so it's been awhile. No excuses. Basically I am lazy and spend so much time on the computer at work that I just don' t have the umph to spend much time on here at home....BIG NEWS! I'm going to Japan! The responses are predictable: a) Congratulations! b) What the hell are you thinking?!?! With this I can figure one of three things: 1) You think Japan is cool. 2) You know me and know I

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So, I think I'm pretty damn cool, so I think everyone would be ultra interested to find out what I think is cool right now, right??????? That's what I thought. I can see you foaming at the mouth so I'll get right to the list.... -Johnny Cash covering Nine Inch Nails Song "Hurt." This video is unbelieveable. -Kid Rock (ala duet with Sheryl Crow)..huh..maybe long hair on a man has it's place. -

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So sappy..... I can't explain why girls can take any statement of emotion and morph it into feeling...no matter what time of the month.... "They day you stood and let me go without telling me that you loved me and wanted me back, that day killed any thoughts of love that I would ever have." This brought tears to my eyes....crazy!

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Ah yes..the blog...obviously I have not been putting "blogging" on my to do list! Oh well, my plate has been full. Since the last blog Sean has gone on cruise, both my parents have had semi-major surgery, and I have moved. Oh, and I am still not smoking...will wonders never cease. I am learning a lot lately though, little things like how nice it is to have the time to make your bed in the

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I am the queen of the "To Do" list. In fact I am so damn good at making these lists that I make lists which list the "To Do" lists I need to make. What is up with that. The big problem about being so good at making lists is that you run out of time to do the things you have put on these lists, and eventually you fill a binder with lists and realize that you haven't done one god damn thing on

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Well, I know I'm a week late, but I was too busy packing on the lbs on Thanksgiving, so now it is time to give credit where credit is due: Thanks.... SGS: I could write a novel, but too keep it short, thanks for saving me from my myself. Girls: For making the pending move as complicated and hard as it should be. MVS: For knowing me better than I realize, and for being brutally honest. AB: For my

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I remember the days when all those "well-to-do," and even those upper middle class folks made me sick. All they did was push and push, and then sell their soul for the almighty dollar. We always said that we were not like that. On the giant list of things that we did not want to be "materialistic" was right up toward the top...right below serial killer and institutionalized. Huh. Well, I

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Being tired does strange things to me. I have always hated the way it feels, but I am growing used to it, and until today I thought nothing good ever came of it. I am by nature or nuture a mentally hyperactive, high strung person. Even though I can sometimes hide this, my mind never stops. Like a giant clothesline, things just keep getting clipped on, weighing down the line that is

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You ever get really excited to rent a movie that everyone keeps raving about?? Yeah?? Me too. However the problem lies in the fact that I seem to have the memory of a chipmunk...that's right a chipmunk. I pick up the movie, check out the cover, read the back, ready to roll, put it in the dvd player....20 seconds later...realize I have already seen the damn movie. I saw it about 2 months ago.

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It's been too long. Overwhelming. Lots of good stuff. Oktoberfest, I could go on forever about my love of beer, polka, jean skirts and ol' good fashioned German rowdiness. It's a new tradition in my book! Harley's....I will grudgingly admit that I had more fun riding around in those leather chaps than I ever dreamed possible-- A great father-daughter day! This has been a weekend of great movies.

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Ah...Friday...finally the weekend is here! Not much here to report from the white trash capital of Washington...but I received a note to blog (you know who you are!!) so here I am. Pretty mellow Friday, a little jogging, some movie time, hubby phone time (Dennis Miller here we come!!!!!) ordered myself some pics from Ofoto, a much needed dinner, bucket o' beer with conversation - not much to

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The Bi-Polar Olympics: An experiment in manipulating bi-polar bitches..... Step 1: Prepare yourself mentally and physically to be subjected to complete condesention, ranting, raving, and toss the notion of defending yourself out the window. Step 2: Face the fire with a stoney expression, look around as if your bored, toss in a blank stare now and again for good measure. Step 3: Once you have

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Here we are. I have to talk about this weekend. It deserves some serious reflection. I think all of us involved, well at least all who were transported in the VW would agree that the black hole we were sucked into as soon as we pulled out of the driveway seemed to have dropped us into a script that was a cross between Fear and Loating, Death Race 2000, and Almost Famous (cue Tiny Dancer....).

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