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You are Wonder Woman
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Wednesday, March 21, 2007
i can't believe there are two of us!
After reading Shannons blog, I felt I had to check out my secret superhero status. I was surprised to find out that Shannon and I moonlight as the same superhero... However, I love that they figured out I was a fabulous princess with just 20 questions or so... Very perceptive.
Your results:
You are Wonder Woman
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Your results:
You are Wonder Woman
Click here to take the Superhero Personality Quiz
Monday, March 19, 2007
Brrr, it's cold in here..
It is cold in Toronto.
It feels especially cold after the delights of New Zealand. I'm not sure my body is made for such drastic temperature changes. It was quite a shock to the system!
Monday, March 05, 2007
My Big Fat Celebrity Sighting
Finally! After years of hoping, waiting, yearning for my own celebrity sighting, listening to others' stories of seeing Prince (Adele), Victor Meldrew (Adele & Dave), Margaret Thatcher (my grandfather), Ronan Keating (my sister), I knew that my chance had come.
LAX airport on Oscar Sunday!
Surely there would be celebrities agogo, obligatory prada hand bag, skinny leg jeans, large sun glasses in tow. Here would be my chance to rub shoulders with the rich and famous.
Pah.
It was a celebrity desert.
I looked high, I looked low, I peered suspiciously at people in the security lines (Adele's trick) but no, there were no celebrity sightings in LAX for me.
However. All was not lost.
For 13 hours earlier, in Auckland airport, my celebrity train pulled into the station. (drumroll)
Brace yourselves.
I'm not sure you're ready for this.
Further bracing possibly needed.
Yes, I not only saw one celebrity but a brace of them! (Triumphant pause)
Or is it a pack of them? Or a gaggle? Or a herd?
Well, whatever.
Celebrities agogo were mine! Louis Vuitton bag clutching. Gucci boutique bags toting. Long hair waving. Large oiled muscles rippling. Black leather straining. Tattoos abounding....
Erm, yes. You see, I had bumped into the WWE Smackdown New Zealand Tour.
I think if I had any knowledge, any knowledge at all about wrestling, I might have been excited. However, I have none, so was therefore unable to be truly excited. But, these are famous people. Maybe not to me, but to the little boy in the store who took ten photos of Rob Van Dam, and who will discover when he develops them that I am in the background of every single one of them, clutching onto a scarf stand so that I was not knocked over, I think he thinks he's famous.
So, there it is. My celebrity sighting. I give you the WWE.
http://www.wwe.com/worldwide/newzealand/2007tour/
I saw these people. Really I did.
So tell me, who else is a celebrity spotter?
LAX airport on Oscar Sunday!
Surely there would be celebrities agogo, obligatory prada hand bag, skinny leg jeans, large sun glasses in tow. Here would be my chance to rub shoulders with the rich and famous.
Pah.
It was a celebrity desert.
I looked high, I looked low, I peered suspiciously at people in the security lines (Adele's trick) but no, there were no celebrity sightings in LAX for me.
However. All was not lost.
For 13 hours earlier, in Auckland airport, my celebrity train pulled into the station. (drumroll)
Brace yourselves.
I'm not sure you're ready for this.
Further bracing possibly needed.
Yes, I not only saw one celebrity but a brace of them! (Triumphant pause)
Or is it a pack of them? Or a gaggle? Or a herd?
Well, whatever.
Celebrities agogo were mine! Louis Vuitton bag clutching. Gucci boutique bags toting. Long hair waving. Large oiled muscles rippling. Black leather straining. Tattoos abounding....
Erm, yes. You see, I had bumped into the WWE Smackdown New Zealand Tour.
I think if I had any knowledge, any knowledge at all about wrestling, I might have been excited. However, I have none, so was therefore unable to be truly excited. But, these are famous people. Maybe not to me, but to the little boy in the store who took ten photos of Rob Van Dam, and who will discover when he develops them that I am in the background of every single one of them, clutching onto a scarf stand so that I was not knocked over, I think he thinks he's famous.
So, there it is. My celebrity sighting. I give you the WWE.
http://www.wwe.com/worldwide/newzealand/2007tour/
I saw these people. Really I did.
So tell me, who else is a celebrity spotter?
Monday, January 15, 2007
Oh yeah baby. Oh yeah!
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