Archive for December, 2004

Please be patient while I post your comment…

Thursday, December 16th, 2004

I have turned comment moderation on. This means that nobody’s comment will appear immediatly. This does also mean that there is a chance your comment could get lost in the hundreds of junk comments that need to be deleted. If you post a comment and don’t see it within a day or so just resubmit it… :) Thanks

More long surveys…

Wednesday, December 15th, 2004

because I have nothing better to do than find these all over the internet and do them… :)

3 Names you go by:
Deb
Debbie
Debra
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Long survey cuz I am bored…

Tuesday, December 14th, 2004

Firsts.
First best friend: My neighbor Maury
First car: 1990 Ford Thunderbird
First date: my first “real date” would be movie I went to with Jason, his mom drove us. :)
First self purchased CD: I don’t know… some country CD
First pets: Charlie – A beagle
First piercing/tattoo: Earings, I don’t remember when though…
First musician you remember hearing in your house: Polka stuff…
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Something new?

Friday, December 10th, 2004

I have added Google’s AdSense to my sidebar… not because I think I will get rich and be able to pay for this site… or even for extra spending money… I will be lucky if I ever make more than $10 off of it… I decided to add them because I kind of like them… They are not ugly and they actually attempt to be relevant… I think that they are kind of useful and fun… Hopefully other people will think so also. :)

Scrapping the day away…

Wednesday, December 8th, 2004

I have finally completed a page that I think is actually good enough to post a picture of… Here is a pic…

Scrapbook Page

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Nightmare?

Tuesday, December 7th, 2004

This morning Jason says to me “I had a nightmare about the book I’m reading.” That may not be surprising if he was reading one of my Koontz books or something… But the book he is reading is a research book for class… I asked what it was about… He replies “Colonialism” I just smile and nod and let him go off to shower… I think someone has spent a little too much time studying.