In the mind of Natalia

Monday, May 22, 2006

What the hell is with the bike shorts buddy!

Referring to an old post, but it's happening again! Ahhhhhhhhhh, the old guy with the tight little bike shorts. come to think of it, i haven't seen him wear anything else. . .
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It's really horrible!

made a start today on my computer project. Now i know what i want to do for my digital portfolio and have some things sketched out, so that's all good for a just under two weeks away! It's really the lanuage one i'm not sure on. It's due in a week and a half and well i have one of the two books im using picked. Must go find another at the library. should go now.....
ok sounds like a plan.

Thursday, May 18, 2006

Picked up last night!


Our new car. Isn't she a beauty?

A bit of this and a bit of that.

Yesssssssss. hooray for Nicole kidman and keithy. I am glad nic can be a married lady and happy in love if tom cruise is going to flaunt katie holmes in her face. I just hope that nic and keith beat tom and katie to the alter! Stick his nose in it Nic, his big nose!
On another story, Britney has gotten her self pregnant again,...... so soon. Yes very soon, i figured her baby boy was 4 months old when she got pregnant with this one. Congrats and all but her poor body needed a bit longer to recover!!!!!!!!!!

I love Andrew Bolt articles, i think that you either love him or hate him and either way you end up talking about him.

This is from the wednesday 17/05/06 paper. It's a bit long but a very interesting read none the less.
My God! A BibleAndrew Bolt 17 May 06.
THE Howard Government says it wants another 600 spies, but it sure won't be hiring people as dumb as you.Reckon I've sold your brains short? Then sit this quick test, Sherlock, which I've drawn up using real cases from the past month.
Which two of the following three things are so obviously dangerous that they've just been banned? And which one was this week declared safe for distribution?
Exhibit A: Free Bibles placed by Gideons International in the bedside cupboards of public hospitals.
Exhibit B: A jokey TV commercial in which Wogs Out of Work's George Kapiniaris complains about an Indian call centre.
Exhibit C: A book sold last year by Sydney's Islamic Bookshop that praises suicide bombing as "legitimate and praiseworthy" and says it's best to "wire up one's body, or a vehicle or a suitcase with explosives, and then to enter among a conglomeration of the enemy and to detonate".
Bang! You lose. And pick up some sensitivity training on your way out, you racist.
Yes, it's the Bibles and the Indian joke that have been banned for the immense harm they might do.
And it's the jihad book, Defence of the Muslim Lands, that the Australian Federal Police and Commonwealth Director of Public Prosecutions this week said could be sold without fear of prosecution for inciting violence.
They've ruled that no action will be taken against anyone who buys or sells copies of this work by al-Qaida's co-founder Sheik Abdullah Azzam, who helpfully suggests that "women and children of the unbelievers . . . could be fired upon for an expediency of war even if it is not dire necessity", as long as the aim isn't to kill them "specifically".
Cleared with it is another Islamic Bookshop offering -- The Criminal West by Egyptian migrant Omar Hassan, who claims that to be Australian is shameful, and to be of the West is to be at war with Islam.
He adds that our police are rapists, our politicians try to turn Muslim boys into drug addicts, and AIDS is a virus invented by American soldiers and spread by the World Health Organisation to kill millions of Africans.
Of course, the first thing to conclude is that the sedition laws that our artists and journalists screech will have us all locked up under this fascist Howard Government are harmless if they can't be used even against a jihadist manual. Settle down, guys.
By now you'll also think this country's watchdogs are so cross-eyed they're biting exactly the wrong legs, which is just why you'd be no good at defending us in these trickily sensitive times.
I mean, forget suicide bombers. Have you any idea how much havoc you'd cause if you threw a loaded joke into a crowded living room?
JUST ask the Royal Automobile Association. It wanted to promote its local call centre for members asking about their car insurance, and filmed an ad in which Kapiniaris joked of ringing instead one of those Indian centres that now plague us.
The punchline was that when he reported a car accident near his new deli, the centre operator said he was in New Delhi, too, and how about joining him for a "curry and a pappadum"?
That nasty Kapiniaris then sums up: "Whatever happened to talking to a local?"
A trained sensitivity expert would instantly see how explosive this was. In fact, it was so bad that just nine months after the ad first went to air a viewer complained that it insulted India. Horrified by the suffering of this lone Indian, the Advertising Standards Board has yanked the wretched thing off the air, claiming it had "racist undertones".
But even the danger of that joke was nothing compared to the horrific damage a Gideons Bible could do if smuggled to the bedside of unsuspecting patients in hospital, just when they are at their weakest.
Imagine the trauma one of our ethnic friends might feel if he or she opened the drawer and found . . . OH MY DIFFERENT GOD, a Bible.
Professional pain-avoiders have averted this catastrophe by removing every single Bible from the bedsides of leading public hospitals in Victoria, South Australia and Queensland, in what a Royal Melbourne spokesman, for one, claimed was in part "an infection control measure".
That would be right, but the infection the hospitals had in mind seems to be not golden staph, but the new leprosy of Christianity.
As Royal Melbourne's spokesman conceded: "Because we have so many people from different religious backgrounds (the Bible) is considered inappropriate."
Or as a spokesman for Brisbane's Princess Alexandra sniffed: "They may not be in keeping with the multicultural society we are in now."
Gideons International's Australian head, Trevor Monson, sadly confirms the truth: "They tell me they don't want to offend non-Christians."
He'd even offered to supply hardcover Bibles, which could be easily disinfected, but was told Bibles were just too dangerous to hand out. I admit I'm so dumb that if newcomers in this largely Christian country go crazy at the mere sight of a Bible, then I figure the problem isn't the Bible but the newcomer. Has he perhaps come to the wrong country?
Call me even sillier, but when I lived and travelled in Thailand, I felt not a flicker of anger at seeing a copy of The Teaching of Buddha by my hotel bed, and I foolishly suspect that strangers who come to live here are just as tolerant. Or should be.
Indeed, the Islamic Council of Queensland's president, Abdul Jalal, protested: "It is ridiculous to think that we might be offended by seeing a Bible in a drawer. It is an example of multiculturalism gone mad."
HE'S right, of course. It seems the real racists -- the real troublemakers -- are the multiculturalists who assume Muslims are so intolerant they can't safely be shown a Bible, or denied their own books that preach such violence.
And once more we should heed the warning -- especially in Victoria, where we prosecute two Christian pastors who warn against jihad but tolerate the most radical imams who preach it.
What threatens us most aren't terrorists who talk of blowing us up. It's the paid guardians of our own culture who don't think it's much worth defending -- and who insist we must be made to shut up and leave the speaking to the merchants of hate.

Wednesday, May 17, 2006

The Melbourne Museum

I forgot how interesting the Melbourne Museum is until today. I had to meet there at 10.00am for history teaching methods, but I got there at 9.00am and sat inside reading the Da Vinci Code. How ironic is that??? Sitting in a Museum reading this book where the main charaters are in the Louve (a museum) investigating things, it kind of made the book all the more interesting. Makes me want to go to the Louve and to other European gallaries and museums. I only started reading the book a few days ago after having the book sit at home for a year. Now I must hurry and finish before the movie comes out as I will no-doubt rush off to go see it. I must say being raised as a catholic and attending catholic primary and high schools, I find the hidden symbols that are appartently all through-out catholic things interesting to wonder about. Is this a form of blasphemy???

Monday, May 15, 2006

Hugs and kisses.....

Today is a sad day. Last night I learned that little Tommy Hartrick passed away sometime Saturday night. Tommy was my friend Jessy's dog. He was adorable. Such a loving charater that always had a cuddle ready for me when I went over there. He would jump up and put his paws on my legs and smile this adorable smile at me like he was saying 'come on....cuddle me.' Tommy wasn't young anymore, I'm not exactly sure of his age but I think it was around 12. So I hope Tommy is in doggy heaven with lots of dog toys and treats and is running around and having a great time with all the other dogs up there. Hugs and kisses go to the Hartricks because Rick and I can imagine how sad it would be to loose one of our girls. It actually made both of us want to go home and cuddle our two all night, because it reminds you that dogs die a lot sooner than humans do. I guess it made me think about how Bella will be three in December and Molly two in September, and although that might sound young to some (Jack Russell's can live to around 15), it is three and two years gone off their lives already. The only thing we can do with people and with pets, is make sure they know you love them and cherish the time you get with them.

Thursday, May 11, 2006

What's in a name?

What is it with famous people naming their kids strange names. Dont they realise their kids will grow up one day?
examples....
Suri Holmes-Cruise
Apple Paltrow-Martin
Moses Paltrow-Martin
Violet Garner-Affleck
Coco-Arquette-Cox

What's next Banana???

Maybe they think that cause their kids will grow up rich no one will pick on their names. I hope so, I think Suri is the worst of them.....

Wednesday, May 10, 2006

What a day!


yesterday had lots of drama, just the way i like it... NOT.
First i took a trip to the hospital with palpertations, and after only a couple of hours there, rick and i left and went home for a quiet night.... unfortunately not.
around 7.30pm Molly (the black and white one) starts to scream and bella (the brown one) is too. its really a mix of screams and growls. I screamed (dont know why cause that wasnt going to help! dah!) rick grabbed molly, i grabbed bella but the little shits wouldnt let go of each other. im hitting bella on the back legs hard, and rick is doing the same to molly hard but they wouldnt stop. eventually they realese. i take bella to the bed room and molly goes to the bathroom. ricks askes is bella hurt but i dont really know cause my heart is pumping so hard. then i see blood on my hand and i cant tell where its from. then i see her ear (bella) is ripped near the edge, i get toilet paper and hold it there to try stop the bledding. it does after a little while and rick wipes the blood of me and bellas head with a cloth, but this makes it bleed more, so we decide to take her to the vet (only the emergency one is open at this time of night), its only 10 minutes away. so we go, she gets this glue stuff put on her ear, the top of her head shaved a bit and a neddle of antibiotics. $100 later and some treats for bella and we leave only for it to reopen and bleed some more in the car a few minutes later, so we go back get more glue and then go home.

we slowly re-introduce the two girls to each other and watch them like hawks as we sit on the couch and watch 'into the blue'. all is well we think.......
this morning before leaving for work and uni at 8.49am exactly, i warn molly to calm down and stop sniffing Bella's ear, but she didnt and bella didnt like it and the next split second the growls and screams are happening right next to me while im nude(just out of the shower). so i yell for rick and we grab one each but again they wont let each other go. when they do we check them both to make sure no one is hurt (which they're not) thank god! so bella is spending the day in our bedroom and molly is in the bathroom, we didnt think it was wise for them to share a room like normal.

I just hope these fights stop. they have them every now and then. nothing too bad. but at the moment i wouldnt leave them alone together for fear of coming home to one of them having been killed by the other. Believe it or not, but these are two really sweet dogs who have never hurt anyone, but each other, and most days they love each other to pieces, they eat drink and sleep together. i think molly is challanging Bella for dominance. lets hope its all over hey?

the dinners................

Ok well dinner's went well i think. Big difference between saturday and sunday nights. Apart from the obvious difference that well saturday is saturday and sunday is a whole other day, and the fact that each night had different guests.... i noticed many things about people. The interesting point is that i already knew it, I actually had a conversation with a friend of mine and was very accurate at predicting the events of both evenings. I think i am very observant and a very good judge of character.
Saturday: Had ten people over for dinner, we had some platters of cheese, cabana dips and things like that, oh and olives. Then for main we had red pesto chicken fettucini with garlic bread and bruschetta. very yummy. I made this because its one of my hubbies fav's and it was his birthday during the week. desert was a lemon meringue pie. First time i have ever made it and i must say it was delicious and the meringue part was so fluffy and high. i was so nervous the crust would fall apart when i tried to take it out of the tin, but as it happened i was holding it in a rather flimsy way and turned around to tell my friend something and the next thing i knew the tin had fallen off and left the crust in tact.... problem solved. Dinner and desert went well, some laughs and some footy watching. The highlight of the night though had to be our two dogs coming out of their room to say hello to everyone and getting sooooo excited and weeing all over the lounge. Everyone thought it was hilerious(sic) and one guest got a cloth and wiped it up without it being a problem. all gone by 9.30

Sunday:
started with platters of brie cheese, salami, dips, olives, peppers stuffed with fetta and lots of other yummies. then for dinner we had seafood crepes oven baked with a red sauce served with bruschetta.
desert was not as good as the night before this time. the 'strawberry cheesecake' quickly became strawberry mousse, and most people were none the wiser. there was also fruit platter and chocolate biscuits. dinner over and all gone by 9.30pm.
now its wednesday and the house is still very clean lets see how long this lasts. the count is at 4 days... i think thats a record. he he he

Monday, May 08, 2006

nice

thats nice......
what the fuck does nice mean???? i think its a code word. anyone have an idea. i think its when u wanna say 'that sucks' but cant or dont cause ur chicken shit u say nice.

the days gone by

quick recap.

well i would if the girl across from me would shut up for a minute so i can think!
(glare at her for a minute, she finally wakes up and realises she is annoying me!)
thats better.
monday-uni
tuesday sick
wednesday-sick
thursday-Ricks birthday and work with him
friday-work for morning then clean house like mad for upcoming entertaining
saturday-clean and cook for dinner party for 10 people. it was my turn to host family dinner ( my side) see upcoming post.
sunday-clean and cook for another dinner party for 10 people. this was ricks family dinner for his birthday. see upcoming post,
monday-uni and tired. in need of... cant believe im going to say it...a coffee, well actually the second one for the day. But I dont drink coffee. well i will keep telling myself that anyway.

Monday, May 01, 2006

Just in!

Older men should NEVER wear bike shorts. I mean those tight little bike shorts and then sit on a chair with their legs apart! I enjoyed my lunch but I don't want to taste it again okay? Close the legs now and throw out all your bike shorts. You know who you are!

Stars that look alike....

Jess Vs Kristin
Does anyone else see the similarity? Apparently Nick dated Kristin (right hand side) sometime in Feb, and apparently Jess was somewhat annoyed that Nick had moved onto a younger hotter version of her... Harsh as Jess is only 25.