tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12869462377408375502024-03-05T03:41:29.796-08:00Anything but wind chimes<img src="http://cgi.boingdragon.com/count/alwayswithglee/0.gif" width="0" height="0">Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.comBlogger60125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-80991159872386225822010-12-04T14:43:00.000-08:002010-12-04T14:48:44.621-08:00Sooo...So, I haven't posted here in FOREVER.<br />I just got caught up with stupid things like school and work and bathing myself.<br />You know, the unnecessary things that I like to do from time to time. <br />Anywho's I thought I'd share my Aldo dance video contest thingy with you. <br />The contest is based on views and likes on youtube and shares on facebook and tweets on twitter. <br />So go to youtube and like the hell out of it! please? =)<br />It's just me dancing around being silly. <br /><iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/MMLalucUts4?fs=1" frameborder="0"></iframe>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-47528354838401815212010-04-08T15:25:00.000-07:002010-04-08T15:28:25.258-07:00Wondercon 2010Pictures are here.<br />Didn't have time to post them up here because I have to go to work.<br />http://www.flickr.com/photos/anythingbutwindchimes/<br />Full blog soon. =)<br /><br /><br /><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2P7zkbcpQog&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2P7zkbcpQog&hl=en_US&fs=1&rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-60142341574891320462010-03-01T13:11:00.000-08:002010-03-01T23:42:07.151-08:00Pictures!<div align="left">What have I been up to?<br />Seeing as I'm in the library now, pretending to do something pertaining to school work, I can't really do a very good video blog.<br />SO I've decided to flood this post with bunches of pictures I've taken since my last entry.<br /><br />Without further ado...<br /><br />I went to my cousin, Joy's wedding. Pretty exciting.<br /><br /></div><p align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 437px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0227.jpg" /><span style="font-size:85%;">The happy couple. AWWWW.</span><br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0226.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 399px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 417px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0226.jpg" /></a> There was food there. That's Tony eating food.<br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0216.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 377px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 478px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0216.jpg" /></a> left to right, me, my mom, and my sister Bridgette<br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0222.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 403px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 388px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0222.jpg" /></a> There's a dude's patootie in my picture!<br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0214.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 456px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0214.jpg" /></a> That's me, my uncle Bob and my sister. I look like I have a kung fu grip there.<br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0212.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 408px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 442px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/IMG_0212.jpg" /></a> My sister's "friendboy" Morgan, my sister, me, and Tony<br /><br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/kitty.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 412px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 321px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/kitty.jpg" /></a> The cutest kitten ever (with an inflamed liver)<br /><br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/benny-1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 366px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/benny-1.jpg" /></a> My dog, Benny, he's a gangsta, yo.<br /><br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/hats.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 346px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/hats.jpg" /></a> Hats! Yeah, I look like a trucker.<br /><br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/Ping1.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 378px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/Ping1.jpg" /></a> and my puppy, Ping pong. (I really have no clue what she's chewing on there.)</p><p align="left">I hope that makes up for my intermittent silence. This blog is too fun to ignore.<br />I'm researching on a new blog video soon and I'm also training for another Half Dome venture!<br />WOOOO!<br />I have to go get suited up for my Volleyball class. Fun.<br />I hope everyone had an amazing February. =)<br /></p>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-1508621306921304402010-01-10T01:37:00.000-08:002010-01-10T02:07:52.976-08:00I'm BACK! And I'm NOT Contagious anymore!!!YAY!<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rQlFaNQLFqM&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rQlFaNQLFqM&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Oh and I wanted to say thanks to the people who actually comment on my blog. <br />You are awesome Kelvin, symphony of love, sweet romance, calvinshhmalvin, and of course Jordan!<br /><br />OH! and a shout out to a fellow blogger! He was nice enough to make an entire blog post about me. =) It's <a href="http://insaneonion.blogspot.com/">Kelvin</a>, he's super funny and you should check out his blog. =)Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-14398421518759218802009-12-23T12:05:00.000-08:002009-12-23T12:11:04.980-08:00I'm sick (yet again)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXWdWfi3piG7byxkCgU-bKWwPMxH1ugsO76JJLm1XN-PuKzyx7DR68hDDpQXu9o7Xzk5bqBmIDmwScultY12QbQaVESRR38x9GXWRnNh7Fo5fS_9YcNSTkdxB8dhVZ7_Vzk8kgREZJxxg/s1600-h/sickness.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXWdWfi3piG7byxkCgU-bKWwPMxH1ugsO76JJLm1XN-PuKzyx7DR68hDDpQXu9o7Xzk5bqBmIDmwScultY12QbQaVESRR38x9GXWRnNh7Fo5fS_9YcNSTkdxB8dhVZ7_Vzk8kgREZJxxg/s320/sickness.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418526124350125394" /></a><br />So, I'm sick again.<br />I thought my immune system was strong enough to fight off another cold, but I guess I was betrayed by my body. I still have to work today too. UUUUGHHH!<br />I was going to make a video blog but the truth is, I've lost my voice this time and I have yet to master the art of sign language. <br />Hopefully I'll have a video up by christmas. <br /><br />Happy Holidays everyone. =)Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-28216072342881078472009-11-27T22:59:00.001-08:002009-11-27T23:00:46.044-08:00Thanksgiving was YestedaySo this is my review for 2009's thanksgiving.<br />I finally got my fill of turkey as soon as I got off work. <br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gzoxc9SgrWk&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gzoxc9SgrWk&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />I hope everyone had a thankful thanksgiving. =)Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-34506665178483503232009-11-17T14:01:00.001-08:002009-11-17T14:07:30.461-08:00Starbucks for free? NO WAY!Sorry I've been gone for a while.<br />But I've decided to make a comeback!<br />YAY!<br />Anyways, here's my new video blog.<br />It's basically what happened on Sunday that I didn't have time to post until now.<br />WOO!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ZzKWf-O7XI&hl=en_US&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ZzKWf-O7XI&hl=en_US&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-27429061246316082202009-10-09T09:29:00.000-07:002009-10-09T09:48:52.936-07:00Library thoughts<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIcPWfKZD5-R9wVp1EUCmBHBZNws9X-2Usd4CdC0rqPsJkjgvO5AJ9-ZK-HdYMDzd09srMSiY6oRemYfopn3CbEotO-TpqczPVC9JXCIgFqw1I_tNSQtItchPonwYkJ5oY61g5VXOFAw8/s1600-h/starbucks.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390641646785170002" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIcPWfKZD5-R9wVp1EUCmBHBZNws9X-2Usd4CdC0rqPsJkjgvO5AJ9-ZK-HdYMDzd09srMSiY6oRemYfopn3CbEotO-TpqczPVC9JXCIgFqw1I_tNSQtItchPonwYkJ5oY61g5VXOFAw8/s200/starbucks.jpg" /></a><br /><div>So, I'm sitting in the very comfortable and cozy Fresno State Henry Madden library with the essential Starbucks signature hot chocolate and a very cheesy danish and listening to my guilty pleasures playlist and bopping to Taylor Swift.</div><br /><div>I should be doing my homework but I was stupid this morning and forgot my books at home. </div><br /><div>Wonderful.</div><br /><div>So now I must kill time before my sociology class at 10.</div><br /><div>And who coulda thunk of a better way to use my time than post on my recently dormant blog?</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>My music switches over to the Jonas Brothers singing about slipping into some sort of lava as I begin to apologize for not posting very often.</div><br /><div>I could get on my knees and grovel for forgiveness tossing the rest of my danish your way as a sort of sacrifice. I could call on the all-powerful Poseidon to send a great tidal wave to make you forget that I haven't posted very many entries. (I've been watching clash of the gods on the History Channel. that show kicks ass.) I could make up an excuse about how I was trapped in a district where there were thousands of aliens called Prawns that were people just like us but were treated terribly by humans.</div><div> </div><div>But seeing as I just finished my danish, Poseidon hasn't been returning my phone calls, and the Prawns have become my friends, I've run out of excuses.</div><div> </div><div>I'll try to make more posts. School and work have just been kicking my butt lately and I dropped my giant ear cleaner thing to fight them back.</div><div> </div><div>I'll get back on my feet. I promise. =)</div>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-65125820164251977152009-09-20T13:54:00.000-07:002009-09-20T14:10:16.404-07:00Where have you been jessica?Well, I've been compiling videos of stuff that I've done since school started, and was about to slam it all together when something terrible happened...!!!<br /><br />I got an evil cold.<br />Well, I'm pretty disappointed. I'm sure I got it at work because I do work at a drugstore, where people go to buy medicine to fix their illnesses.<br />Who woulda thunk it?<br />Anywhos.<br />I just woke up about half an hour ago, after getting sent home from work by my awesome crew that could tell that I was falling apart as a cashier today.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tg0ml305DU4&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tg0ml305DU4&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Yes, I know I look terrible.<br />Real blog coming soon and a reply to <a href="http://nowhereinparticular.wordpress.com/">Mr. Nowhere in Particular</a>'s lovely award he has bestowed upon me, as soon as I can battle this evil thing and sound normal.Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-70575477551989227712009-08-13T18:33:00.000-07:002009-08-13T19:04:28.207-07:00Pokemon, Zombies, Back to School, and Nowhere in ParticularSo the school days are drawing near and I'm pumped.<br />I'm so excited. I want a 4.0 this semester.<br />I goofed off a lot last semester so this semester will have to make up for it.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bow4RXTtkx4&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bow4RXTtkx4&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Oh and on <a href="http://nowhereinparticular.wordpress.com/">Mr. Nowhere in Particular's blog</a>, he was wondering why my blog was called, "anything but windchimes".<br />Well...<br />my next door neighbor has like a million windchimes on their property but they're near my window.<br />It was a very windy night and I was trying to get some sleep because I worked in the morning.<br />But it was constant, annoying, jingly, windchimes all night.<br />So, in short.<br />I really don't like windchimes.<br />No offense to all those windchimes lovers.<br /><br />Nowhere in Particular is <a href="http://nowhereinparticular.wordpress.com/">here</a>, go there for coolness.Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-27551597342429279242009-07-31T19:44:00.000-07:002009-07-31T19:55:38.061-07:00Just because I'm silly.So, a little girl decided to tell me how much she loved the Jonas Brothers while I rang up her mother's purchase.<br /><br />This is the story. You could either read the text or just watch me be a dork.<br />Your choice. =) Haha.<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W1KWXTgmPJY&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W1KWXTgmPJY&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Just me being silly.<br />Yeah, I'm too old to be a Jonas Brothers fangirl.<br />But I can always pretend.Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-5540951158219702462009-07-24T19:08:00.000-07:002009-07-24T19:33:09.379-07:00Speedlanes and ABBAI just thought of this while driving a verrry long drive home from the bay area.<br />It was made longer because I was constantly stuck behind people who insisted on driving in the speed lane even though they were only doing the speed limit or less.<br />I just find it frustrating so this is my revenge!<br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1OPiq6z6uBc&hl=en&fs=1&"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1OPiq6z6uBc&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />OH and I'm going to finally learn how to drive stick shift!!<br />I'm sure you're thinking,<br />"OH MY HEAVENS SHE DOESN'T KNOW HOW TO DRIVE STICK SHIFT????"<br />nope.. but I shall learn and video it. =)Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-78959126744504660752009-07-10T18:50:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:53:56.006-07:00Adventures in Six Flags Discovery KingdomMy boyfriend and I decided to go on an animal adventure and go hug all the animals at the park.<br />I didn't really get to hug any of the animals... but I did get to stare at their amazingness.<br /><br />And here's my amazing day. =)<br />Watch it, I <strong>PROMISE</strong> it's edited and not boring.<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B9ElYnOsXpw&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B9ElYnOsXpw&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />It was a pretty fun trip. I went on all the roller coasters too but they wouldn't allow anyone to take stuff on the ride.<br />You can just imagine the funnnesss of the coasters.<br />It was really fun I even made a new friend, Shouka!<br /><br />Oh and I realized I made my 50th post about 4 posts ago... so happy 50th post for me. =)Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-32667857621101317172009-06-28T17:59:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:35:57.697-07:00So life is going ok<a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/mj2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 217px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 263px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/mj2.jpg" /></a><br /><div>Hola.<br />So I really like making videos, I'll probably make a video of my <em>amazzzing</em> sixflags voyage which will be taking place in a couple of days, right now.. i've been swamped with work which is cool because I do need a way to pay for books next semester.<br /><br />I was going to make another video blog but I feel kinda icky because I just got off work and I'm a little sweaty in the sort of way that would stick you to the fake leather interior of a jet black sedan.<br /><br />I'm sure you needed to know that.<br /><br />My day went by pretty intensely.<br /><br />An elderly man decided to raise his voice to me because an item he believed to be buy one get one free turned out to be full price.<br /><br />"Um sir. Where did you see the sign that says 'Buy one get one free'?" I ask in the politest way I could manage.<br /><br />"It was right next to the vitamins!" He shouted, the fire's in his eyes and the words are really clear.<br /><br />"I'm sorry sir, but that sign goes to a different product..." I pointed to the item which was a laxative, "Is this the item you would like?"<br /><br />By this time there was a lot of customers waiting in line, I called for a second checker but I really wanted to say, "This is my message to you, the <em>customers</em> are linin' up, we're bringin' brighter days. They're all in line, waitin' for you. Can't you see?"<br /><br />But I didn't, instead I just smiled as he began his tirade of how I should honor the sign even though it was clearly not for his product and I should be ashamed for offering him a laxative.<br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/mj.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 236px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/mj.jpg" /></a><br />I apologized and smiled and rang the other items and bid him "Have an amazing day!"<br />I tell myself,<br />Don't try to fight it,<br />There ain't nothin' you can do,<br />Relax your mind, lay back and groove<br /><br />So tonight, gotta leave that nine to five upon the shelf<br />and just enjoy yourself<br /><br />Toodles. =)</div>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-80379833851683189862009-06-18T23:43:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:36:13.439-07:00OH THE CRAZINESSSo I decided to speak out my blog with a video of what i would have written had i written it down rather than have actually spoken it...<br />If you guys don't find my video style of blog fun... then i'll go back to the old school way of my blog and get out a chisel and slab of granite.<br /><br />I actually have a slab of granite from yosemite. So... all i need is a chisel.<br /><br />eh... can i borrow your chisel?<br /><br /><br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p7Qeflnk2zA&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><br /><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p7Qeflnk2zA&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br /><br />Oh and apparently someone fell off half dome like 3 days after my attempt to get up there...<br />I guess it was a smart idea to turn around.<br /><a href="http://www.fresnobee.com/local/story/1470116.html">Here's the story.</a><br /><br /><a href="http://www.fresnobee.com/local/story/1470116.html"></a>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-63435714229225080622009-06-13T00:43:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:36:29.010-07:00My JourneySo, I'm finally done editing my footage of my trip to (almost) half dome.<br /><p>It started raining... and all the experienced hikers were turning around telling us that when a big granite rock gets wet it's really unsafe trying to hike down it because it gets really slippery. </p><p>I really wanted to keep going... but I really didn't want to die. </p><p>So here's my amazing trip. =)<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5ulQm_LcCt8&hl=en&fs=1&"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5ulQm_LcCt8&hl=en&fs=1&" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object></p>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-51956734765889792782009-06-06T22:11:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:36:42.543-07:00I've been preparingSorry for the abscence but i've been preparing to rip through half dome.<br />Yep.<br />Going to yosemite and going to reach the top of half dome if its the last thing i do.<br /><br />I will DEFINITELY be youtubing this. toodles for now.Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-7727726036481001092009-05-21T00:12:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:36:57.776-07:00Youtube and BrowniesSo, I'm on youtube. Of course I've been on that site for a million years but I've never submitted a singing video.<br />This is a video of me being the dorky girl I am karaokeing to a camera.<br /><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iphXFuau3nY&hl=en&fs=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iphXFuau3nY&hl=en&fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><br />Oh and at my store where I work, I'm trying desperately to sell brownies and tea, because I get a 5 cent commission on them, and if I sell at least 12 brownies and tea in one day, each day I work at my store in a week (4 days) I will have gained $2.40. I get paid biweekly so then I'll get almost an extra $5 on my paycheck.<br />That doesn't sound like that much money.... and it isn't ..... But I'm just trying to make a living.<br />So buy my brownies.<br />I give away free high fives for every brownie I sell.<br />the end.Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-31376571929187653592009-05-14T19:51:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:37:17.794-07:00FinalsFinals aren't fun, as usual.<br /><br />You'd think I'd have realized it by now.<br /><br />Chemistry kinda sucks. Biology kinda sucks.<br />Biochemistry is going to suck.<br /><br />I pretty much hate chemistry but for some reason, I've taken two semesters of it already and am going to take Organic Chemistry next semester even with how much I loathe it.<br /><br />I want to be a pharmacist but there's a lot of chemistry walls I have to walk through and I'm not too good at being a ghost.<br /><br />I was talking to one of the pharmacists at the store I work at and he said that he hates chemistry with a passion.<br /><br />I guess it's possible even with an uncontrollable rage against chemistry.<br />I'm sort of like the incredible hulk, you know?<br />Like chemistry is the thing that makes me angry.<br /><br />I dunno.<br /><br />wish me luck on my finals.Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-74176172243966159362009-05-06T15:49:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:37:35.353-07:00My weekend<object classid="6BF52A52-394A-11d3-B153-00C04F79FAA6" width="70" height="45" type="application/x-mplayer2" allownetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="never"><br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /></object><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Skullcrusher Mountain - Jonathon Coulton</em><br /></span>This song has to be the most romantic song ever. It doesn't autostart, so random music doesn't freak you out while you're surfing my page. Don't tell me I'm the only one that finds that annoying.<br />If you listen to it while you read my post, it'll give the perfect mood.<br /><br />So my weekend was pretty intense.<br />My boyfriend and I went to the mall and had an adventure. I've decided to split the adventure into two different parts in this post... and here it goes.<br /><br /><br /><br /><strong>Part I: The Transvestite</strong><br /><br /><br />So we're wandering around the mall, when suddenly Tony stops walking.<br /><br /><br />I stop too, confused, and wonder what he's probably stepped in that has caused his feet to stick to the shiny white floor.<br /><br /><br />"That..that's a guy." He says in almost a half whisper.<br /><br /><br />"Huh...?"<br /><br /><br />He points with his eyes in the direction of a lanky looking girl with ash gray hair that waterfalled down her back.<br /><br /><br />It looked like a girl. But apparently... looks are deceiving. <a href="http://lisaburks.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/07/02/eddie_izzard.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 252px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 177px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://lisaburks.typepad.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/07/02/eddie_izzard.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br />And that's why I decided, I must confirm that this indeed is a transvestite.<br /><br /><br />I have nothing against transvestites. In fact, I have a favorite transvestite, Eddie Izzard. Everyone needs a favorite transvestite.<br /><br /><br /><br />Anywho, I was on the hunt. Shopping bags in hand, we were moving quickly in the direction of the girl. Her purple knee highs leading the way, we followed the strangely dressed girl. But we followed sneakily. We were being very inconspicuous, trying to not get distracted by the many stores. Sanrio was calling my name but I turned away from the bright-pink-hello-kitty filled store; I had a mission.<br /><br /><br /><br />Then suddenly. She stopped. She stopped and turned.<br /><br /><br /><br />We stopped and pretended to be enthralled by the shininess of the escalator and held our breaths.<br /><br /><br /><br />She turned and looked at the display of flatware in the shop window. And that's when I saw it.<br /><br />The 5 o' clock shadow.<br /><br /><br /><br />MISSION STATEMENT:<br /><em>Verify and locate transvestite in the viscinity of the valleyfair mall.</em><br /><br /><strong>COMPLETE</strong><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><br /><strong></strong><br /><br /><strong>Part II: In Hiding</strong><br /><br /><br /><br />Hot topic isn't usually my scene, but that's the only place I can buy band tshirts that I like when I'm not at a concert.<br /><br />And the clearance rack in any store is awesome.<br /><br /><br /><br />So there I am, shuffling through the XXL's and XXXL's when I find a lonely medium.<br /><br />Oh snap.<br /><br />And it's a Death Cab for Cutie shirt? OH MY HEAVENS. I've hit the jack pot.<br /><br /><br /><br />I quickly grab the hanger with the light blue shirt dangling along. I then here a voice behind me.<br /><br /><br /><br />"Eh hem. Excuse me?" It's a girl talking to one of the guys who works there, he replies with a very bright attitude that was very much the opposite of the decor of the store.<br /><br />"Do you have any death cab for cutie tshirts?"<br /><br /><br /><br />I gasp and turn the logo to face me and, to hid it.<br /><br /><br /><br />"No... I don't think we have any new one's in, they'd probably be on the clearance rack."<br /><br /><br /><br />I slowly inch away from the clearance rack as the girl and hot topic guy start digging through the discontinued lime green skirts and plaid skinny jeans. The tshirt was pressed against my stomach, in the way a mother would hold her baby if someone were trying to steal it from her.<br /><br /><br /><br />MISSION STATEMENT:<br /><br />Obtaining awesome band tshirt whilst others were searching for said tshirt.<br /><br /><strong>COMPLETE</strong><br /><br /><br /><br /><p>The end.</p><p>Oh, and you probably realized that the song you listened to has nothing to do with this post... but it was funny though, right?<br /></p>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-28637415460994672522009-04-22T00:33:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:37:47.411-07:00The differenceWhile closing up the store tonight at work, a coworker, KC, found a flipped open copy of Cosmopolitan Magazine.<br />I shook my head and warned the little senior in high school not to read it, but he ignored my guidance.<br /><br />The cover of the magazine depicted an article that was a list of things one should do while completely in the nude.<br />After skimming through the list he found some interesting suggestions, like playing wii.<br />Another was to write a note to your significant other while naked because it'll be a little secret that he may never know and you'll feel empowered and more confidant.<br /><br />Then both KC and I realized that if a girl told a guy over a note or text or email that she was naked that it'd be a normal and slightly sexy thing to do, however, if a guy did the same to a girl, disgusted screaming would probably ensue.<br /><br />I don't know about any other girls out there but if i were texted by any guy with a message saying, "HEY, I'm not wearing any underwear" I'd be pretty freaked out.Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-82468451863007892072009-04-20T15:41:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:38:07.785-07:00Soyjoy, Gogirl, and Polyphonic Spree<a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/breakfast.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/breakfast.jpg" /></a><br />So it's monday.<br />I began my day with a healthy dose of Soyjoy bar and a tasty Gogirl energy drink, I know, I'm so darn healthy, right?<br />I think my favorite energy drink has to be Gogirl. They don't sell them at my drugstore so I'm stuck outsourcing for the extremely pink beverage. Seriously, the liquid is pink. Like hot pink. It's AWESOME.<br />Anywho's,<br />We're watching Borat in my Drama 62 class. Pretty weird. I guess it's better than having to listen to lecture.<br />That film has got some seriously weird scenes. I watched it in the theaters when I was in high school, but its weird watching it again. I didn't think I'd ever have to see a very furry man in a strangely cut yellow bathing suit again.<br />So I'm at home now, relaxing before my chemistry lab I have later today at 6.<br />I really don't feel like going.<br />We had our lab practical/exam thing last week.<br />If you've never taken Chem 1B at CSUF the practical is basically.. well, you're given an unknown solution and you have to run tests to tell what types of ions are present in it.<br />I found out that I had cobalt and silver ions. Woo.<br />It's pretty stressful. I was so lucky.<br />Before my lab, I've decided to lift my spirits with some happy, choral, polyphonic spree.<br />And here's a video where scrubs, one of my favoorrite tv shows, and polyphonic spree combine.<br />Oh the amazingness.<br /><object width="320" height="265"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mUHgKBw994A&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mUHgKBw994A&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x3a3a3a&color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"></embed></object>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-56132792143489202012009-04-13T22:34:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:38:22.631-07:00Things that are amazing.I've been kinda silent for a while now.<br />So I've decided to fill this post with silly pictures to make up for the silence. =)<br /><br />My easter was pretty fun.<br />I've discovered many things in my abscence.<br /><br />I found that...<br /><br />I'm really bad at chess.<br />My boyfriend, Tony, and I played gigantor chess at Santana Row in Santa Clara.<br />We even had a little audience, which made my losing even more pitiful.<br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/379113031_1309376114_0.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 351px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/379113031_1309376114_0.jpg" /></a><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/chess.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 299px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/chess.jpg" /></a><br /><br />But we got Pinkberry to make up for it.<a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/pinkberrytwo.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 311px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/pinkberrytwo.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/pinkberry.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 335px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/pinkberry.jpg" /></a> Yummy. Frozen yogurt is going to take over the world, apparently.<br /><br />I also found the Soyjoy bar. <a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222017.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 410px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222017.jpg" /></a>They're better for you than candy bars and they're sweet and granola baresque.<br /><br />I also discovered different Domos. I didn't know there were any other ones than my normal Domo. <a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222509.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 426px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 313px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222509.jpg" /></a>Tony bought me the bunny eared one to go with my chick one. Yes. Yes, I do own stuffed animals... I guess this makes me an even bigger dork.<br /><br />Oh and I rediscovered a childhood favorite of mine.<a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222645.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 353px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222645.jpg" /></a><br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222819.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 306px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 219px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222819.jpg" /></a><br />Fruit Stripe Gum! You know, the ones with the tattoos?<br />The tattoos are just as crappy as they were when I was a little kid. YAY! NOSTALGIA!<br /><a href="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222807.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 289px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v59/Poodlepupfan/222807.jpg" /></a><br /><br />And finally,<br />the most amazing discovery.<br />INSECTOSAURUS.<br /><a href="http://www.boston.com/ae/movies/blog/insectosaurus.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 283px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 184px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.boston.com/ae/movies/blog/insectosaurus.jpg" /></a><br />This has to be the cutest monster ever. EVER. I know.... it's ugly, but SO CUTE.<br />I need an insectosaurus plushie so bad to go with my domos.<br />Yes, I'm a super nerd.<br /><br />I guess that's the end of my discoveries.<br />Toodles for now.Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-65364453332165115112009-03-26T15:27:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:38:39.069-07:0019 things.So I was surfing the internet and I found something awesome.<br />It's a little game where you try to think of words that describe you. You have to think of at least as many words as years you're old.<br />I think it's harder as you get older... 19 words is a lot. I've been working a while on this and I finally got 19.<br /><br />1. Short.<br />2. Happy.<br />3. Cheesy.<br />4. Espresso.<br />5. Small.<br />6. Silly.<br />7. Loved.<br />8. Nerd.<br />9. Filipino.<br />10. White-washed.<br />11. Monster (as in the energy drink)<br />12. Monster (as in the creature I wake up as in the morning)<br />13. Pikachu.<br />14. Histrionic.<br />15. Giddy.<br />16. Expressive.<br />17. Stressed.<br />18. Lively.<br />19. Cookie-scented.<br /><br />You should try it. It makes you think. But it's fun.Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1286946237740837550.post-21855865065478543262009-03-17T23:48:00.000-07:002009-07-12T19:38:53.235-07:00The worst St. Patrick's Day Ever<a href="http://www.thedailygreen.com/cm/thedailygreen/images/emo-panda.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 288px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.thedailygreen.com/cm/thedailygreen/images/emo-panda.jpg" /></a><br /><div>How, I ask myself, How am I typing through these tears and not short circuiting my keyboard with salt water?<br />I don't know.<br />I must be magic.<br /><br />I got a ticket. Not for something cool like robbing a bank or graffitiing the elderly, instead it was because... because... well here is my story.<br /><br />It's st. patrick day and people get drunk and drive because they're stupid so that is why there has to be check points to help protect good little citizens like me and you.<br /><br />Or so I thought...<br /><br />I forgot my wallet on my way to work and had to drive through a check point on my way home, I have never driven through a check point before and got freaked so i decided to pull into a parking lot and maybe call someone to bring my wallet.<br />This is sounding more and more stupid as I type this.<br />You probably think I'm a dork.<br /><br />An officer comes plummeting through the crisp evening air wondering why is that I have pulled over.<br /><br />Oh how I've screwed myself.<br /><br />The officer pulled up to my car and I opened my door to explain but he quickly told me to restrain myself because I could be an evil doer who does evil things after opening car doors. I was freaked out. Scared. And the lights were blaring.<br />I'm a good girl.<br />I don't drink.<br />I don't party.<br />I don't steal things.<br />I'm just one of those reeeeally uncool people who doesn't do anything but stay at home and knit socks for my dogs.<br /><br />After figuring out that the bag I was carrying contained only my laptop and a pack of gum did he begin to realize how freaked out i was.<br />Or perhaps it was the tears that starting pouring from my face like two miniature super soakers being played with by two 7 year old boys on sugar highs.<br /><br />After a few minutes of looking over my car and jotting stuff down from my registration did he ask for my signature and thumbprint. I got a ticket for driving without my license and for pulling over instead of driving through the check point. He tried to calm me down by telling me it's not that big of a deal and that he's gotten traffic tickets before. He seemed like a nice person now that I think about it, but right then and there, it felt like he was God telling me that I can't go to heaven now and must burn in hell, forever cursed to wear my work uniform and eat splenda.<br /><br />I called my dad after getting the ticket and the officer waited next to my car to make sure I was okay. I was crying too much to explain to my dad why I just got a citation so the officer asked if I wanted him to explain it to my dad.<br /><br />I could hear my dad laughing on the other end when he realized he was talking to a police officer.<br />I think the officer thought my dad was going to kill me. But instead he was laughing.<br />After choking down my tears and assuring the officer I was okay and wasn't going to go commit suicide because of this infraction did I drive home.<br /><br />So now I'm home with my yellow piece of paper awaiting the letter containing the fine that I must pay and signing up for the traffic school that I must go to.<br /><br />Oh st. patrick, what a day.</div>Lucky Chanthttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09176691108253766483noreply@blogger.com1