<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526</id><updated>2011-08-16T12:09:40.852-06:00</updated><category term='harry potter'/><category term='night at the museum'/><category term='midnight'/><category term='costume'/><category term='kid shows'/><title type='text'>The Rantings of a Popcorn Pusher</title><subtitle type='html'>An inside look at the life of a minimum wage paid girl who pushes popcorn and tries to make the masses happy even though they just spent $30 bucks on stuff they really don't need.  
Also a look into my own life and my love of movies.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-6044026666174976822</id><published>2011-05-04T22:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T23:44:37.979-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy National Star Wars Day!</title><content type='html'>May the 4th be with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame G-bear, he said it and i nearly died laughing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-6044026666174976822?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6044026666174976822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-national-star-wars-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6044026666174976822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6044026666174976822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2011/05/happy-national-star-wars-day.html' title='Happy National Star Wars Day!'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-6006944895054865292</id><published>2011-04-22T22:55:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T23:10:56.292-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I know you mean well, but...</title><content type='html'>Okay this post is mostly directed to a certain aunt on my dad's side who has decided to post personal information about everyone on my dad's side of the family on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i don't have a facebook page and don't know how secure it is, it still makes me angry. I go through a lot of effort to make sure i don't post real names and try to keep some things obscure. We have had really bad experiences with hackers and this just makes me even angrier cause it is so easy for them to hack into a "secure" site and there is our names and things for their world to see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this will ruffle some feathers, i am willing to take what may come from this post. The internet is a great place to keep up with family and other events, but use some common sense please. &lt;strong&gt;IF YOU ARE GONNA POST PERSONAL INFORMATION ABOUT OUR FAMILY ASK US FIRST&lt;/strong&gt;. It is a simple request that isn't that hard to accomplish with a phone call or email. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please be a bit more cautious in the future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-6006944895054865292?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6006944895054865292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-know-you-mean-well-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6006944895054865292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6006944895054865292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-know-you-mean-well-but.html' title='I know you mean well, but...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-8587115888130808586</id><published>2010-11-18T19:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T19:20:03.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh how i wish...</title><content type='html'>Right about now I wish I had the power of time travel, mainly for three reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. so i don't have to work the harry potter midnight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. so i don't have to work the harry potter weekend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. so i don't have to work  harry potter next week for Thanksgiving...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.........................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;................ Yeah you can tell I really want to go to work tonight huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oh and I'm glad you like the &lt;a href="http://meemersworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/this-still-makes-me-giggle.html"&gt;poster&lt;/a&gt; Meemer ^.^)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-8587115888130808586?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8587115888130808586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-how-i-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/8587115888130808586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/8587115888130808586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-how-i-wish.html' title='Oh how i wish...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-6024842794229366187</id><published>2010-10-19T16:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T18:55:14.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Belated Banzai...</title><content type='html'>yeah i know i should have done this last week, but when i tried just before we left for disney my computer decided it didn't want to work and i couldn't fix it until we got back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banzai was a lot of fun and i enjoyed every minute of it. I got to see friends that i hadn't seen for a long time and meet new ones as well. It was fun to dress up and Boo and I are already planning for next year with all our friends. We also had our cousins come down and meet up with us which was very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a slideshow with all the pictures and videos i did (or at least most of it) and i am apologizing in advance for the quality. the pics weren't that great and i had to downsize it to fit on the blogger too. It's also kinda long too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="377" height="346" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b03321060ef0bdfd" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db03321060ef0bdfd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330438025%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D229B043C9E50295FEB75355F43E9007890567BB5.7A76C043E755587E94791A076332EB88F3D8C514%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db03321060ef0bdfd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dbdyptf-PEYjPK83N7OXpGb6z7X4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="377" height="346" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db03321060ef0bdfd%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330438025%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D229B043C9E50295FEB75355F43E9007890567BB5.7A76C043E755587E94791A076332EB88F3D8C514%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db03321060ef0bdfd%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dbdyptf-PEYjPK83N7OXpGb6z7X4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i should have disney up in a couple days... hopefully ^.^;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-6024842794229366187?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6024842794229366187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/10/belated-banzai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6024842794229366187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6024842794229366187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/10/belated-banzai.html' title='Belated Banzai...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-1249269704972414084</id><published>2010-09-04T11:22:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T12:01:32.198-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Now this is cool recycling!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/TIKBd-0sUZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/X6-RGTPKyzU/s1600/recycled-gundam-from-plastic-leftovers_1_Gjgek_69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 484px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 430px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513111245935104402" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/TIKBd-0sUZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/X6-RGTPKyzU/s320/recycled-gundam-from-plastic-leftovers_1_Gjgek_69.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/TIKBQPGOXbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/HmasGtbO4Ko/s1600/recycled-gundam-from-plastic-leftovers_2_3UEHC_69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 481px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 369px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513111009785437618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/TIKBQPGOXbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/HmasGtbO4Ko/s320/recycled-gundam-from-plastic-leftovers_2_3UEHC_69.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's a RX-78-2 Gundam piloted by Amuro Ray from the Mobile Suit Gundam Anime Series and it's built from the plastic leftovers of smaller model trees and spare plastic runners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was created by a group of eco-concious japanese artist and is on display at the Chara Hobby Show in Tokyo. The model is over 3 feet tall and took over 250 hours of man power to complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As one who has built quite a few Gundam and Zoid models (including the smaller model of this one if I remember right) I found this especially cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/TIKBAJ1CC2I/AAAAAAAAAD8/7a6395NHdRI/s1600/recycled-gundam-from-plastic-leftovers_1_Gjgek_69.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-1249269704972414084?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1249269704972414084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/09/now-this-is-cool-recycling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1249269704972414084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1249269704972414084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/09/now-this-is-cool-recycling.html' title='Now this is cool recycling!'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/TIKBd-0sUZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/X6-RGTPKyzU/s72-c/recycled-gundam-from-plastic-leftovers_1_Gjgek_69.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-6408365308781466845</id><published>2010-08-29T21:55:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T22:36:07.725-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The End of Another Summer...</title><content type='html'>The summer was so so. I feel like I got some things accomplished, but yet when I look back it doesn't seem like I did anything at all.  Many plans went unused and many good intentions went unfulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trip we took in June was great and much needed as was our yearly Lagoon day with family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work was slow so I got sent home early a lot, but nothing much has changed on that front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is going good so far. Parking up at Weber is horrendous so I'm gonna have to figure something out, but the class is worth it. The teacher is great and the class is interesting so far and I know one person in that class which is nice. My other class is a math one and it's basically online with very little actual lecturing. That may actually work out better for me cause I can work at my own pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got a reunion to look forward to this weekend and a bunch of stuff in October and hopefully I won't be too worn out from work and school....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...how many days till summer again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-6408365308781466845?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6408365308781466845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/08/end-of-another-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6408365308781466845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6408365308781466845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/08/end-of-another-summer.html' title='The End of Another Summer...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-4537220022248305722</id><published>2010-08-15T00:37:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T00:40:44.342-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>Why do i do this to myself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's every year...around the same time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know my limits...what i can stand to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet every time when i come home....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still end up leaving my stomach and head somewhere back at Lagoon.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more when i finally get them back.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-4537220022248305722?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4537220022248305722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/08/why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/4537220022248305722'/><link rel='self' 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id="BLOG_video-17f5ea46e688cd95" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D17f5ea46e688cd95%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330438025%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F02D2E5F929CF004981EB8A43D15BCC4BAD9E4.327ED358F704E47A1FCB1E363B914CB472736E82%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D17f5ea46e688cd95%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPrl4L4Z2IVuaNmZ-6PaIrTXGh0U&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" 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href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7784266600214196392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7784266600214196392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7784266600214196392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='^.^'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-4921888936992321408</id><published>2010-07-02T23:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T00:26:49.715-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is everything so dark?</title><content type='html'>Before I get to big thing that happened today I would like to have a moment of silence for a beloved &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; series that has been butchered by one M. Night &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Shyamalan&lt;/span&gt;. I am sure hundreds of angry fans have already voiced their displeasure towards his horrendous retelling of this beloved series and while I may not be as angry, I'm still saddened by this turn of events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After waiting in line for about two hours and placing at least 7 temporary tattoos each on ourselves Boo and I went in to the theatre at 11:45 and at 12:01 the movie started. At 1:59 a.m. we looked at each other and wondered what the heck did we just watch. To me it felt like a very long trailer and most of the acting was very lacking in depth. The only saving grace was the special effects and the fact that it is very faced paced so you don't have to suffer for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would go see it again just to take family, but I'll be wincing and wishing that they had done a better job than what they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay now that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; over here is the more interesting thing that happened. I was opening the stand and usually on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Fridays&lt;/span&gt; all who open the theater pick a place for food and I go and get it. After returning with food we all sat down in the managers break room and chatted while we ate. At about 12:15 the lights went out in that section of the building and there was much &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;hustling&lt;/span&gt; to figure out what happened. I went back to the stand to find that we had lost our soda fountains, but we still had a few other things that still worked.&lt;br /&gt;About 20 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;. later we lost everything else and hundreds of angry customers &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;descended&lt;/span&gt; on our poor little stand. We must of handed out at least 400 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;rain checks&lt;/span&gt; (basically free tickets) but we couldn't do any concession refunds because we had lost our computers. After all the customers had gone J sent all the openers home, seeing no reason to keep us when there was nothing we could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As it turns out the nearby Mall had blown a transformer (I wished it was a bright yellow &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;camero&lt;/span&gt; but alas it was just a regular old transformer.) which in turn had knocked out our power since we are on the same grid. I'm not sure if the other theatre close to us was affected, but I wouldn't be surprised if it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have just tomorrow night to look forward to. With our last showing being at 11:55 p.m. I'm sure everyone is going to be a little cranky and very short on patience...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All because of Eclipse.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* Wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-4921888936992321408?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4921888936992321408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-is-everything-so-dark.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/4921888936992321408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/4921888936992321408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-is-everything-so-dark.html' title='Why is everything so dark?'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-8008206261634681802</id><published>2010-06-30T14:16:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:35:38.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's with all the Estrogen in the air?</title><content type='html'>Oh wait, that vampire-whatever-it's-called movie came out last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd forgotten all about it.... what's it suppose to about again? A love story between a human and a vampire with a werewolf thrown in the mix.... oh and add in a BATTLE TO THE DEATH with a vengeful &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vampiress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and newbie vamps versus more shirtless werewolves and vegan vampires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow that sounds very entertaining.... but i think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; stick with my midnight &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Airbender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; tickets if you don't mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that delightful note, nothing much has changed here. The rest of the South Dakota trip was fun and I got some great presents for my birthday. Family is good despite the threat of cabin fever. I think that G-Bear has a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;video game&lt;/span&gt; cord attached to him somewhere cause we can't tear him away from playing his games, even with the weather being so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've now registered for next semester and am still only doing two classes, but one of the classes is two days a week and is up at the main campus so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; branched out a little bit at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has been about the same, though after yesterday we have been hit hard and probably will be very busy for the next few months what with that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;whatchamacallit&lt;/span&gt; vampire movie (just kidding, i know what it's called), The Last &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Airbender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Despicable Me, The Sorcerer's Apprentice, Inception, and Salt all coming out in the next couple of months it probably won't slow down. I've also decided that I really really do not like kid shows and am hoping that they don't make me work them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, whatever happens happens and i need the hours anyway. I just wish I would get more box shifts than concessions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-8008206261634681802?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8008206261634681802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-with-all-estrogen-in-air.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/8008206261634681802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/8008206261634681802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/06/whats-with-all-estrogen-in-air.html' title='What&apos;s with all the Estrogen in the air?'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-3413481992093868508</id><published>2010-06-18T23:48:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T00:15:18.057-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess where we are....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/TBxaYx0bMaI/AAAAAAAAADs/Y9L-15Nu2zs/s1600/0618101226-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484357827967005090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/TBxaYx0bMaI/AAAAAAAAADs/Y9L-15Nu2zs/s320/0618101226-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*cue presidential theme*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are currently in South Dakota after my parents decided spur of the moment to go somewhere for my birthday (which is the 19th) and since we've already been to Yellowstone and felt that we wouldn't be able to do much at the grand canyon, we decided on Mount Rushmore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday morning we drove off and ten hours later we arrive in Custer where we were staying and this morning we took a very fun and winding road with lots of hairpin turns and tunnels before we arrived at Rushmore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty cool and bigger than it looks.  The trail around it is nice with lots of different angles that you could see the monument from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove to Rapid City after that and then drove back to Custer where we went swimming and then went to Crazy Horse and saw a laser light show that was actually on the monument itself which made it even cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm just sitting here typing away while the rest of my family tries to sleep....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess i should stop typing now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-3413481992093868508?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3413481992093868508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/06/guess-where-we-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3413481992093868508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3413481992093868508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/06/guess-where-we-are.html' title='Guess where we are....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/TBxaYx0bMaI/AAAAAAAAADs/Y9L-15Nu2zs/s72-c/0618101226-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-2000741982135061029</id><published>2010-05-06T13:26:00.015-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T14:45:35.798-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Festival Fun</title><content type='html'>A couple saturdays ago Boo and I went to the Salt Lake City Nihon Matsuri Festival. A few of our friends came along and we had a lot of fun, but it was very hot and very crowded. We ended up walking a lot and standing a lot too, but it was still fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of cosplayers, a few taiko groups, fighting demonstrations, and even a tea ceremony (though we missed that part). I only managed a few pictures mainly because my phone was giving me trouble but here they are: (at least i'm posting mine before Boo ^.^)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468251658980247266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-Mh6Wv1RuI/AAAAAAAAADk/RoBhtLi2j0M/s320/0424101721-03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468251205807901874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-Mhf-jIDLI/AAAAAAAAADc/ULh8RQPugG4/s320/0424101719-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468250869936359506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-MhMbVHCFI/AAAAAAAAADU/PZjKiMX9Lo4/s320/0424101719-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468250542832216066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-Mg5YxZ6AI/AAAAAAAAADM/KtT3Ch6QE-0/s320/0424101718-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468250202581161554" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-MgllPO1lI/AAAAAAAAADE/g4xtKz4aEEY/s320/0424101713-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468249908844571810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-MgUe--LKI/AAAAAAAAAC8/xq5lNoJdXNQ/s320/0424101704-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468248925241602786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-MfbOxv8uI/AAAAAAAAACs/FKaxSgsWaKA/s320/0424101642-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468248749824888818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-MfRBTJT_I/AAAAAAAAACk/R-zDIspX1JA/s320/0424101633-00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468249191894791314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-MfqwI0tJI/AAAAAAAAAC0/PWmNezUGU5k/s320/0424101642-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-MfFciBr3I/AAAAAAAAACc/RoiCrIcZC7I/s1600/0424101642-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468248550976630642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-MfFciBr3I/AAAAAAAAACc/RoiCrIcZC7I/s320/0424101642-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's Boo with her friend that came along. I had two friends with me, but they left before the end of the festival. A girl Boo knew from school was in the Taiko group above and the dude with the black and red karate suit on was the head of the kempo group we watched. They told us he even fought Chuck Noris, but they didn't say whether he won or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The cosplayers on the outside were part of a local group while the ones parading down the middle were people who had been asked to join that were in the crowd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other than that not much has happened. School's ended for me and work is about the same. I've lost a few managers and gained some new ones. I've met a couple of the new workers and so far they are pretty good. They are really cracking down on us in box with the ID thing and R-rated movies, but i'm doing pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now all i've got to do tonight is see a man about a suit in a suitcase. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-2000741982135061029?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2000741982135061029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/05/festival-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2000741982135061029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2000741982135061029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/05/festival-fun.html' title='Festival Fun'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S-Mh6Wv1RuI/AAAAAAAAADk/RoBhtLi2j0M/s72-c/0424101721-03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-5927084941959916130</id><published>2010-04-11T12:39:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:36:51.627-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawling out from underneath the dragon</title><content type='html'>I feel &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thoroughly&lt;/span&gt; pounded, but am on my way to a full recovery. (I hope)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after I last posted I went up to my Grandparents house for a few days in order to watch their house and the dog. I was very excited to have a few days to myself and It was quite the learning experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came back home that Wednesday with an annoying but tolerable cough. Boo and Bee were already sick so I'm guessing that is where I got it from. Thursday I had lost my voice and was coughing even more so I didn't talk much while at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was dead at work so J sent me home around &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;noonish&lt;/span&gt; because I still couldn't talk and was feeling really &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;drowsie&lt;/span&gt;. (found out later that I had taken nighttime cold medicine by mistake) Since I was home early and had taken the correct medicine I took Boo to "How to Train your Dragon" at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;megaplex&lt;/span&gt; theatre in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Ogden&lt;/span&gt;.(most of us had already seen it last &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;) We had a blast watching it in 3d and it was kinda cool going to that theatre, though i wouldn't want to work there myself.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday I was once again sent home early even though I was suppose to close, mainly because my voice was so far gone they couldn't hear me on the other side of the mic in box. That just left the week of spring break...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were dead the whole week. I was feeling better by then but I still couldn't talk so I was the first to be sent home again on Monday and I was called Tuesday and told that I didn't need come in the next day for my shift.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday we went to the dragon movie again with the cousins and we all had a blast. I think though we had more fun sitting around and talking while the younger ones played than watching the movie. By then I had also gotten over being sick (mostly) which was even better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that spring break is over things should slow down even more... at least until we train the eleven new people that is...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-5927084941959916130?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/5927084941959916130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/04/crawling-out-from-underneath-dragon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/5927084941959916130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/5927084941959916130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/04/crawling-out-from-underneath-dragon.html' title='Crawling out from underneath the dragon'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-120250549649804907</id><published>2010-03-26T09:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T09:18:47.524-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The training will have to wait....</title><content type='html'>I've got ten minutes till i have to leave for work. Normally &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'd&lt;/span&gt; be freaking out right now about how busy it's going to be and if enough people were scheduled so that i wouldn't be swamped, but not today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly for 3 reasons:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. we did not get "How to Train your Dragon"&lt;br /&gt;2. the movie we did get is a date NIGHT movie (Hot Tub Time Machine)&lt;br /&gt;3. we did not get "How to Train your Dragon"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little upset and my siblings are slightly disappointed. We had been talking about going and seeing the dragon movie since we first saw the trailer for it. Now we have had to tweak the plan and wait about a week or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think we didn't get it because "Clash of the Titans" comes out next week and we only have 1 3-D theatre so they would rather we keep Alice and do Titans next. Of course &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not 100% sure on that, maybe they wanted to do it to bring more &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;business&lt;/span&gt; to the Ogden theatre, which is where we are gonna have to go now to see the dragon movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the case may be I'm hoping it won't be too busy this morning, and that no underage idiots try to sneak in to see the hot tub movie tomorrow night while i work box.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-120250549649804907?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/120250549649804907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/03/training-will-have-to-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/120250549649804907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/120250549649804907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/03/training-will-have-to-wait.html' title='The training will have to wait....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-530337142952554129</id><published>2010-03-23T22:31:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T23:42:18.303-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures of Aquagirl...</title><content type='html'>and the story of the vacationing sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday I got a text while I was at work. Wondering who in the world would text me I went and checked when I had a break. It was my Dad saying "don't be mad." Not understanding what he could mean I asked him what it was about. I went back to work, but my mind was on what he could have done. I thought that he was taking the family to a movie while I was working or maybe he was taking them somewhere else fun. The next break I went and checked his reply and my mind went blank...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I flooded your bedroom."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I went to my manager and asked her if I could call him to check if he was joking or not... he wasn't. My manager was already gonna send me home so I stocked as fast as I could, the whole time my mind was racing trying to figure out what was on my floor that could have gotten ruined.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most of what got wet was my bed, clothes on my floor, and a couple of my books got slightly damp. My dad saved what he could when he first realized what was happening and most of the water stayed on one side of the room so all my electronic stuff didn't get wet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S6mWTIfoqsI/AAAAAAAAACE/Bj3ypjh-ZTQ/s1600-h/0323102223-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452054079350549186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S6mWTIfoqsI/AAAAAAAAACE/Bj3ypjh-ZTQ/s320/0323102223-01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took this picture today so my room has almost dried out. The spot on the floor is the water stain on the concrete and we had to move my bed over in order to take out the rug that was completely soaked. I had to wipe out my light in order to stop it from dripping on my bed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I'm sleeping with a bunch of blankets and a sleeping bag because I have to keep my window open to keep out the smell. I also don't want to put sheets on my bed just yet because my dad has to pull down sheetrock in order to dry out the ceiling and i don't want white stuff all over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Sorry the pic is bad, i took it with my phone and the light in my room is bad to begin with.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My dad had the best intentions. He was resealing my moms tub and he heard that if you fill the tub first then it makes a clean seal line with no cracks later on. With the tub being a big soaker tub it takes a bit to fill and he got sidetracked and forgot to check so it overflowed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*sigh* oh well, at least i'm adaptable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;okay on to something less depressing. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you've kept up with my family's blog and my cohort's you will know that Boo is heading to California. She left for her grand adventure a few hours ago and the house already seems quieter. I kinda wish I could have gone with her, but I'm not old enough to count as a chaperone and I didn't have the money to go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It takes me back to my own orchestra trips, the one where I went to Disneyland when I was at Weber High and the one to New York when I went to Clearfield. Both were fun in their own ways and my mom got to come with me to Disneyland, but they also had their share of conflicts. I just hope that Boo's trip is a lot better and doesn't have any problems.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now if I could just train the hordes of people I'm expecting this weekend to come when I'm not working, all will be good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-530337142952554129?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/530337142952554129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/03/adventures-of-aquagirl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/530337142952554129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/530337142952554129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/03/adventures-of-aquagirl.html' title='Adventures of Aquagirl...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S6mWTIfoqsI/AAAAAAAAACE/Bj3ypjh-ZTQ/s72-c/0323102223-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-9114876499094166617</id><published>2010-03-11T14:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T15:13:28.282-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hit a little close to home...emotionally</title><content type='html'>Last night we watched a very good movie called "Hachi: A dog's tale" which stars Richard Gere. It's based on the true story of a dog named Hachiko in Japan who waited for his deceased master for over ten years at a train station. His story touched so many that a bronze statue was made and placed in his waiting spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew I was going to cry. I am a baby when it comes to movies or books that are very sad. By the end Boo, Bee, G-bear, and myself were all bawling. G-bear left and hid in his room while the rest of us were bawling/laughing  on the couch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was hard to watch mainly because of Izzy.  It made us all think about her again and again, which is still hard sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aside from that it was a very heartfelt story that if you ever get the chance to watch... you should.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-9114876499094166617?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/9114876499094166617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/03/hit-little-close-to-homeemotionally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/9114876499094166617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/9114876499094166617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/03/hit-little-close-to-homeemotionally.html' title='Hit a little close to home...emotionally'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-2901004469484156298</id><published>2010-03-11T13:29:00.015-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T14:40:00.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March Madness</title><content type='html'>and no I'm not talking about basketball....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm talking about him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S5lXRJEOm5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/go6vb5qj4kQ/s1600-h/madhatter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 172px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447481176284371858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S5lXRJEOm5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/go6vb5qj4kQ/s320/madhatter.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S5lXJfNOqRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/sbGyQD1dF_s/s1600-h/redqueen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447481044788750610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S5lXJfNOqRI/AAAAAAAAAB0/sbGyQD1dF_s/s320/redqueen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with a little bit of him thrown in too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S5lWXOO_kbI/AAAAAAAAABs/oTDWJkbegoo/s1600-h/marchhare.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 194px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447480181239288242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S5lWXOO_kbI/AAAAAAAAABs/oTDWJkbegoo/s320/marchhare.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S5lWL10WvmI/AAAAAAAAABk/YTPa3LAVsXg/s1600-h/marchhare.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that's all fine and dandy.... until you have to deal with the hordes of people who wish to see it in 3-D. Friday wasn't that bad so I wasn't as worn out as usual, but Saturday was crazy. The 7 o'clock showing of the 3-D version was sold out around 5 (i know this cause i was working box). Monday was almost just as bad, the usher showed up 2 hours late and there were rumors the auditor was going to show up as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hopefully this weekend calms down a little. (fingers crossed) But at least I went and saw Alice on Saturday with Boo and her friend. I thought it was great. It's very much a Tim Burton film with all sorts of crazy, dark fun. The characters are brilliantly done and while the story is very weak it is certainly better than the original cartoon one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's rated PG for scary images and situations and for a smoking catapillar. (I am not making this up.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So far March hasn't been that bad. I've already finished my midterms and next week is spring break. I'm more or less waiting for April and for school to be over with. Also I can't wait to see "How to Train your Dragon" and "The Last Airbender" which should both be coming out soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not much else is happing... so I'm just coasting until things get busy again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-2901004469484156298?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2901004469484156298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-madness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2901004469484156298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2901004469484156298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/03/march-madness.html' title='March Madness'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/S5lXRJEOm5I/AAAAAAAAAB8/go6vb5qj4kQ/s72-c/madhatter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-6666319051910398805</id><published>2010-02-17T14:36:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T15:41:41.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My thunder was stolen over the weekend....</title><content type='html'>I blame it all on Percy Jackson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie did really well over the weekend, it basically sold out every showing and the lines were clear out the door. Honestly it wasn't too bad in the stand, it just felt like everything was rushed and things kept breaking. Our main ice machine was shut off for the weekend and our &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;slushi&lt;/span&gt; machine kept shutting down and not freezing. The guys from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;icee&lt;/span&gt; came &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt; and i don't think it has been fixed yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Added on to work stress was family stress too. My uncle from &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;idaho&lt;/span&gt; was coming with his family &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;original&lt;/span&gt; plan was to have them sleep in the basement, but my mom didn't want them sleeping there because it would be too cold. So in the midst of her frantically cleaning the upstairs I snuck down to my room and started cleaning it. About 30 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt; later Boo came down and asked which one of us would be willing to give up their room. I had already decided to give up mine so that was settled quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babysitting the kids Sunday wasn't too bad and since Boo had basically taken charge of the youngest all i had to do was watch the older two. They were staying the night again only without their parents this time. Our parents got back really late from the dinner with my aunts and uncles and then Monday my uncle packed up his kids and left while i was still at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now hopefully things will calm down.....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least until March when we all fall down the rabbit hole again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-6666319051910398805?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6666319051910398805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-thunder-was-stolen-over-weekend.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6666319051910398805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6666319051910398805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-thunder-was-stolen-over-weekend.html' title='My thunder was stolen over the weekend....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-442928623471303660</id><published>2010-01-27T13:37:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T15:04:05.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Work = Baths?</title><content type='html'>I shouldn't really be complaining, both my parents combined work about 4x more than I do. But with my school schedule I can't work either day or night 2 days of the week so I'm down to 3 shifts. My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; is basically set in stone and lately &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; been working &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;, but that one could change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the shortened shifts make it harder, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; muddling along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It does give me more time in the day to do... basically whatever. I've been catching up with some stuff that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; hadn't done yet. For instance today my big adventure was....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kimi&lt;/span&gt; a bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dog is more like a cat than a dog. She really doesn't like water at all, so i tried to make it easier on her. I made sure to have everything ready before I coaxed her into the bathroom and waited till she was comfortable before i closed the door. i tied her to the bathtub so she couldn't jump out and proceeded to clean her.&lt;br /&gt;The worst area is usually her chest because her tags bleed on her fur turning it black, but she also just needed one in general. I felt so bad though because she started whining and her body was shaking (the water was not cold), she even tried to jump out on a few occasions. Soon enough though i was done washing her so I pulled her out and dried her off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She basically ran away from me after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, it'll probably be another 6 months till she gets another one. She likes to keep herself clean, but sometimes she just needs a little helping hand.... or thumbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thumbs are good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-442928623471303660?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/442928623471303660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-work-baths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/442928623471303660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/442928623471303660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-work-baths.html' title='No Work = Baths?'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-2011938354961028090</id><published>2010-01-04T23:40:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T00:49:06.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Holidays....</title><content type='html'>*ring*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ring*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ring*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*beep* Hello. You have reached &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Taniya's&lt;/span&gt; brain. She is currently &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unavailable&lt;/span&gt; due to her brain running away with a platypus. Please leave your name and number after the beep and she will get back to you as soon as she finds the platypus and ships it to Alaska.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you and have a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*BEEP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd forgotten what the holidays were like last year.... then again we didn't have as many good movies out as we do now so that probably made the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some things &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; now learned and will hopefully remember for next year:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;he in-between shifts are good, but sometimes the opening shifts are better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ever buy tickets off the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt;, cause if something happens we can't refund it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;void customers who have bought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; tickets and want a refund.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o matter how nice you are there are people who have to be jerks to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ork more box office, less concessions. Unless all your friends are in the stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;f you have to take a concession shift, take a front one. YOU WILL NOT BE BORED TO DEATH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ou can't make everyone happy, but you can at least look happy while they yell at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eflection is a good thing, especially when it's against sharp words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ne minute your movie might be there, the next it might be sold out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;o matter how sad the little girl looks cause she can't go to her movie... THERE ARE NO SEATS LEFT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ift cards are sometimes a really sad gift, especially when you get over $400 worth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;f you can't be nice about not being allowed into a rated R movie, you don't deserve to see one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;lways wear cool &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;anime&lt;/span&gt; pins. You never know when you might meet a fellow fan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;e prepared for long hours, full parking lot, and lots of snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;row tough skin. You will be called many bad names and hear lots of cursing, so either learn to shake it off or find a different job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: It's totally worth it for the big paycheck you'll get at the end of it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what my paycheck is yet, but it will hopefully be big. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pay-raise that will show up in a few weeks is also totally worth the whole year &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; been working there as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now if I can just find out what books I need for my classes this week, all will be fine....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-2011938354961028090?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2011938354961028090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/01/holidays.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2011938354961028090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2011938354961028090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2010/01/holidays.html' title='The Holidays....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-1011874624122139725</id><published>2009-12-23T15:19:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T15:37:45.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Epicness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Epicness&lt;/span&gt; is now a word because it is the only way I can describe Avatar. It is seriously 10x better than all of the Lord of the Rings Extend Editions put together. I'm still reeling from the whole experience, so I don't think I can do it true justice but I'll try my best:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the story is a very well used one, James Cameron twists it in such a way that it is truly spectacular. The depth he created sucked me in from the beginning and I didn't want to leave and was sad when it ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The characters, both real and CG, were brilliant. When the second lord of the rings came out, I was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ecstatic&lt;/span&gt; with how they were able to bring a CG character to life in such a real way that you felt he was another actor (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gollum&lt;/span&gt;). Avatar was a whole '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nother&lt;/span&gt; level. Every movement of their face and body, the way they moved, and the way they interacted with other characters was incredible. While my mind knew it was all CG, my heart truly fell in love with the realism that was within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I truly can't do the movie justice with my little words, you have to see it for yourself. In order to truly understand the "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;epicness&lt;/span&gt;" of what James Cameron has created, you have to see it and while the 3D is more expensive it is truly worth every penny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just be warned it is 3 hours long, so if you do get popcorn and drinks eat/drink them &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sparingly&lt;/span&gt;. You do not want to miss a minute of it. Also younger children may be frightened at some scenes and there is some language, so it is up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My final rating is 10 out of 5 stars.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-1011874624122139725?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1011874624122139725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/epicness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1011874624122139725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1011874624122139725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/epicness.html' title='The Epicness'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-4349467842128169023</id><published>2009-12-22T17:48:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:36:13.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'd kiss a frog....</title><content type='html'>but only if he had a great European accent. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the siblings to Princess and the Frog this morning. Mads had been bugging me for the past week to take her and I finally found a chance. I also felt that I owed it to both her and Boo cause I didn't take them to Astro Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very refreshing experience. Lately movies have been all about the latest CG so it was nice to see and old school animated movie. It was a very sweet story, but with a predictable Disney ending. There was a lot of singing and quiet a few funny moments. The only scary parts were with the Shadowman and the evil spirits he used to do his bidding. (It's comparable to the scene in Lion King when Scar is relaying his plan to the hyenas.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I've just got to see Avatar and I'll be good till next week after Sherlock Holmes comes out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-4349467842128169023?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4349467842128169023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/id-kiss-frog.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/4349467842128169023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/4349467842128169023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/id-kiss-frog.html' title='I&apos;d kiss a frog....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-3813039035513340910</id><published>2009-12-16T10:46:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T10:55:15.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let me rephrase that....</title><content type='html'>in my last post i said i was worried i about the money. My loving parents took that as meaning "i'm not going to get what i want for christmas because i think we are poor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's not at all what i meant. I was worried in general for the whole family not just me, and it was more about the full money situation,  not just christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry for any confusion this may have caused...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p.s. grandma, i though about my gift but i could only think of one thing. I wouldn't mind getting a "how to speak japanese" book, doesn't matter what kind.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-3813039035513340910?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3813039035513340910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/let-me-rephrase-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3813039035513340910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3813039035513340910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/let-me-rephrase-that.html' title='Let me rephrase that....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-2248074286611764825</id><published>2009-12-10T21:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T21:31:23.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That time of year....</title><content type='html'>when you watch the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;thermometer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;steadily&lt;/span&gt; reach zero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you go for a drive just to see the lights...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when people ask you every day: "What do you want for Christmas?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's basically all it is right now. I've made a list, but with the recent car trouble (see the "my family" link) I don't know what my parents can really afford, (even though most everything on my list is under $50, except for a computer program i want) so i'm kinda stuck at a dead end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have to buy for my family. I've managed to get my siblings done, but now comes the parents who won't tell me what they want. Also i have to get a present for one of my Uncles and his family as per the family gift exchange, (since i am now on the adult list) and i don't know what to do there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bigger sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of the only good things about the holiday lately is that i can't spend any money myself, for fear of getting two of something...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i get to spend time with my family ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(P.S. Grandma I really don't know what I want, but I'll try and think of something here real quick)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-2248074286611764825?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2248074286611764825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/that-time-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2248074286611764825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2248074286611764825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/that-time-of-year.html' title='That time of year....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-4827957201534387163</id><published>2009-12-02T13:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:57:14.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just something I thought I would post as I wait for my lunch to finish...</title><content type='html'>Ever had one of those dreams where after you wake up you go "Where the heck did that come from?"&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up around 6 because my bladder said I had to. After that I went back to sleep and the weirdest dream started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was based in a house/canyon, the reason for that I do not know but I had a canyon on one side and a family room down below. Most of the dream took place on a set of stairs though, and my mom was in the dream for a few moments as was my dad. The strangest person in my dream was Tony Stark (Iron Man), but not Robert &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Downy&lt;/span&gt; Jr. the old cartoon one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason I was this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;super powered&lt;/span&gt;, fast healing, kick-butt fighter (not that &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; complaining) who had to stop two T.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rex's&lt;/span&gt; from getting to my family. I basically flung them to my right with my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;kick butt&lt;/span&gt; moves (this is where the canyon comes in) and they fell down a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;never ending&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;revene&lt;/span&gt; mainly because i knew they could instantly heal themselves so that was the only option to keep my family safe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next came the mother of all dinosaurs and he could do everything i could, talking included. Not that he said much cause i kept hitting him, but Iron Man was suppose to help me and then he disappears. So here I am fighting a huge T.&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Rex&lt;/span&gt; without any help for 5 hours straight (i was told five hours cause my mom said I had to find lunch on my own). Finally both me and the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Dino&lt;/span&gt; agreed to take a 1 hour break before we continued our fight to the death, so he fell asleep and i woke up Tony who then promptly left to go find his gloves. So now I am done fighting (for now) and what do I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was now almost 11. I didn't hear my phone go off (I later found it on my bed in the spot where i had been sleeping after i knew i put it on my nightstand) and I woke up completely without the whole dragging feeling you get when you first wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strangest thing is that I could have sworn I had this dream yesterday...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-4827957201534387163?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/4827957201534387163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-something-i-thought-i-would-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/4827957201534387163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/4827957201534387163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/just-something-i-thought-i-would-post.html' title='Just something I thought I would post as I wait for my lunch to finish...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-1129428726744590120</id><published>2009-12-02T11:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T13:06:53.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I promise I'm alive!!</title><content type='html'>I swear I wasn't accidentally choked or anything like that, I've just been really busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;craziness&lt;/span&gt; started with New Moon and has basically ended with it as well. The Thursday before it came out I was scheduled to work the midnight, so right after school I rushed to work so that I wasn't late (they already had to push my clock-in time an hour later anyway because of school). We did well over 2000 people for that night alone, but it was somewhat &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;controlled&lt;/span&gt; so it wasn't that bad. Friday was a little slow until school got out so I wasn't too busy, and Saturday I was in the back concession so it didn't matter anyway (though we did get out of the back an hour late).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have to say that the biggest surprise was how well The Blind Side did. We kept &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;selling&lt;/span&gt; out for that one, but I've heard it's really good so not too surprising. I can't wait to see that one ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the start of the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;craziness&lt;/span&gt; I got a chance to see New Moon, so I went with my mom and sister. Now I haven't read the book at all (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; only read the first one), but I knew the basics from listening to my sister and my mom. I thought that the movie wasn't that bad, some things were much better than the first one. The makeup was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; better, as were the special effects. The Wolf pack were very good looking (both the actors and the CG wolves), Jacob especially.&lt;br /&gt;My only real complaint is how slow the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;beginning&lt;/span&gt; is, mainly because of Bella's little depression stage. After that though it gets good all because of Jacob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving was great. I was able to eat and spend time with family before I went to work. I signed up for box, which was okay. I ended up with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JH&lt;/span&gt; being in the same box which made me feel a little &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;awkward&lt;/span&gt;, mainly because I think he likes me and I only see him as a friend from work. Lucky for me he left early so I didn't actually have to close with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black Friday was the worst. After all the sales were done we were swamped so bad you couldn't find room to breathe. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; though Saturday wasn't that bad. We didn't have a 7 o'clock rush (it was more of an 8:30 rush) but I didn't get to go on break till 9 and I was the last one. We also had a bit of a rush later while we were trying to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-close. Re did lose her patience with us once because we kept running out of stuff and she had to make multiple trips to the stock room. I finally had to take her keys from her and make the last trip myself up the stairs (which I am suppose to be avoiding) just to get her to stop complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my best shift was the Wednesday before Thanksgiving. TV had a bunch of stuff he needed to do, so he pulled me out of the stand (I was looking really bored he said) and had me stay at podium tearing tickets. That was even more boring, but it got me out of the odd jobs Jo was handing out at the time. When &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JH&lt;/span&gt; got there at 1 I was able to leave after I stocked my station in the stand (I sold a grand total of 8 things).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My worst was Monday after the holidays. I was the only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;concessionist&lt;/span&gt;, which is how it always is but at least we had an opening usher this time. My GM was leaving for vacation the next day and wanted things cleaned spotless so she didn't have to worry about it. Normally I don't mind cleaning because it gives me something to do, but I was trying to do multiple things at once and it made it so that cleaning was on the back burner. When 4 o'clock rolled around we got another &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;concessionist&lt;/span&gt;, so I was hoping I could go home cause KW was coming in at 5 and she cleans a lot better than I do. When I finally found Re to ask her if I could stock she said to clean some more. It made me a little mad, because we didn't need 2 people in the stand when another was coming in less than an hour. I grumbled for a bit, but did go back to cleaning and when KW got there I thought I could go now. The problem was that Re had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disappeared&lt;/span&gt;. It was finally Ni who said I could leave almost an hour after I was scheduled to get off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's December &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I've&lt;/span&gt; got a lot of things to look forward to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last day of my last class for the semester is on Thursday and I have no Finals to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;We got our passes back about a week after they were taken away, so now that I have time I can go watch movies again.&lt;br /&gt;Avatar comes out in a few weeks and I am &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; going to go see it.&lt;br /&gt;My dad wants to take us to see The Blind Side soon, so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that'll&lt;/span&gt; be good.&lt;br /&gt;Bee wants me to take her to The Princess and the Frog cause I didn't take her to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Astroboy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I've worked my schedule so I can have Christmas off, but I have to work Christmas Eve, New Years eve, and New Years day.&lt;br /&gt;I am now on the adult &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Christmas&lt;/span&gt; list in my dad's family, but I have to give to an Uncle and I don't know what his family likes...&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my next couple paychecks will be big enough that I can pay my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tuition&lt;/span&gt; payment and buy Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Boo got tickets to go to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Olympic&lt;/span&gt; oval and ice skate so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that'll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I just have to see how the Christmas holidays go... Wish me luck!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-1129428726744590120?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1129428726744590120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-promise-im-alive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1129428726744590120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1129428726744590120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-promise-im-alive.html' title='I promise I&apos;m alive!!'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-3474826758451171218</id><published>2009-11-03T11:08:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T11:49:55.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't say much cause I haven't done much...</title><content type='html'>October seemed to be the stressful month, what with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Anime&lt;/span&gt; Banzai and my last tuition payment all within a week of each other. After all that though, everything is kinda quite....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My job is the same for the most part. One of the managers says that I may be getting more box office shifts because of all the new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;concession people&lt;/span&gt;. Alas, in light of this wonderful news came a tragedy... the whole staff has had our passes taken away. Now we can't go watch movies for free until the issue that caused all this is fixed, and with 8 new people that could take a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky though and took my cousins Harry and Chili along with my brother to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Astroboy&lt;/span&gt; before the passes were swiped. G-bear and Chili i know liked it, but Harry &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; not so sure. Whenever i would ask him what he thought he would just say "it was okay", so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; kinda unsure here. Amongst all this I have two dear sisters who are mad at me cause i didn't take them to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Astro&lt;/span&gt;, so now i have to make it up to them somehow...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Astroboy&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; pretty good. They really tried to keep the original style, though from what &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; heard the actual story is very different than the movie one. The beginning was kinda &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;dodgy&lt;/span&gt;, but the rest makes up for it. They had a lot of great voice talent, but i think that Nicholas Cage was a bad choice for such an important role as Dr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tenma&lt;/span&gt;, the creator of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Astro&lt;/span&gt;. His voice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; really change pitch at all, so you can never really tell if he loves &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Astro&lt;/span&gt; cause he used the same voice to say that he is angry at him. (I don't like NC as an actor anyway, the only good things he's done is National Treasure and Gone in 60 Seconds) Regardless, the movie is a great family movie for all ages with a warm hearted storyline... once you get past the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halloween I had to work, but I was in box so I decided to dress up. I went simply as an elf, probably one that lives in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Rivendale&lt;/span&gt;. I was interesting being in box, luckily we weren't crazy busy and the night went by fast. However, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; now found out how much more you get yelled at in box, mostly about our policy pertaining to R rated movies. I can't issue a ticket until i see an i.d. (unless i can easily tell you are over the age limit), and if you are under 16 you have to have YOUR parent with you, not someone &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;else's&lt;/span&gt;. So simple and yet people don't seem to get it and i get yelled at. Oh well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that it's November I feel like everything is going to go by too fast, but &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; also got a lot to do as well, so that's not gonna help. I have to finish up school stuff and register for spring and i have to apply for a grant for next fall. I'm praying that Grandma will be willing to have Thanksgiving Dinner early again, that way i can still enjoy it and work later on. That gives me a better chance to have Christmas Day off, especially since &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; willing to work Christmas Eve and New Years Eve as well. I just have to make sure i get in there when they put up the "pick your own shift" schedule up as fast as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; just have to take this one day at a time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-3474826758451171218?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3474826758451171218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/11/cant-say-much-cause-i-havent-done-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3474826758451171218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3474826758451171218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/11/cant-say-much-cause-i-havent-done-much.html' title='Can&apos;t say much cause I haven&apos;t done much...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-8945907189389820090</id><published>2009-10-23T20:14:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T21:40:39.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>BANZAI!!!!</title><content type='html'>Well I think I have recovered from my first anime convention. It was everything I was expecting it to be and more. The whole time I felt like a complete geek and I loved it! By Monday my voice was very sore for work from all the screaming I did the whole weekend. I was very excited to have my friend stay over, it was nice to catch up even though I felt like I talked way too much.&lt;br /&gt;We've already got plans for next year. lucky for us it's going to be about 15-20 mins away instead of 45 mins. so we can easily drive there and it has a lot of places to eat instead of just a couple. We've all decided that we are going to dress up as characters from Final Fantasy 7 with me being Tifa.&lt;br /&gt;Now while i tried to take pictures and videos it didn't turn out so well... in order to take video I had to hold my hand way above my head in order to get a clear picture and so it shakes really bad. The sound is horrible and the picture is very fuzzy.  Also some were cut off because I ran out of memory space, so that sucked.&lt;br /&gt;So the only thing that I can leave you is this video i saw while i was at the con. It won "Best in Show" in the anime music video contest and I fell in love with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-adb859062d82fad8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/10/banzai.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/8945907189389820090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/8945907189389820090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/10/banzai.html' title='BANZAI!!!!'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-7497659443747833442</id><published>2009-10-15T10:21:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T11:01:10.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress, School, and Stupid</title><content type='html'>My work here is totally not done...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm stressed about the convention my sister and I are going to.&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried that she won't have a way to get there because I'll be heading there before her.&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried that I will mess everything up with my friend who I haven't seen in forever.&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried that I won't have enough money at the end of this thing to pay for school.&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad because I didn't get my head in the game soon enough so I couldn't buy the costumes that I promised my sister.&lt;br /&gt;I have to take a test for one of my classes before tonight or I'm screwed.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if i'm ready for the test anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Right after school gets out I have to head to work to do a midnight so my co-worker who has school the next day doesn't have to.&lt;br /&gt;I have to get up early the next morning so I can meet up with my friends to ride the train.&lt;br /&gt;I have to write a Process essay by Tuesday inbetween going to the con and work monday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm working basically the whole week except for the days I have school.&lt;br /&gt;And I don't get paid till almost 2 weeks after the con which doesn't help because I'm missing a full weekend anyway so it won't be as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*deep breath*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what I do know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really excited to go to this con, we've been planning it for months.&lt;br /&gt;Either I'll come back and get my sister or she'll ride with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;Not only am I meeting with my friend but she is sleeping over as well.&lt;br /&gt;Using my l33t accounting skills I've hopefully worked everything out so I will still have money for my tuition payment and gas for the car.&lt;br /&gt;We've decided to save our money and next year we are dressing up and we want to stay at the hotel where the con is too.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only working 4 hours at most and I have a feeling this midnight will be a bust anyway so no big deal.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have another tuition payment for the rest of the year after this one so whatever money i get from this next paycheck will go to building my account back up.&lt;br /&gt;Work is work and since we hired 8 new people i can use all the work i can get.&lt;br /&gt;I might even get to train a newbie on a till.&lt;br /&gt;The essay is going to be "How to Survive an Anime Convention" so it all works out.&lt;br /&gt;I should do okay on the test because I've learned about europe over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speak of tests... i should go take that test now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-7497659443747833442?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7497659443747833442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/10/stress-school-and-stupid.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7497659443747833442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7497659443747833442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/10/stress-school-and-stupid.html' title='Stress, School, and Stupid'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-8918898083391072657</id><published>2009-08-31T22:57:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T23:12:11.370-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The first days....</title><content type='html'>The first days were....well......um......interesting.....maybe?  I'm not sure yet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; teacher reminds me somewhat of my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; teacher i had my senior year. (whom i also was a TA for and was in her creative writing classes)  She seems to like to focus more on the creative aspect of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; more so than the technical.  Her first &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;assignment&lt;/span&gt; is a narrative that we have to write, either based on our own life or something we make up.  I love the assignment, but i don't like the length.... it can only be 3 pages at most!!  I need way more than to feel good about what i write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sociology teacher (the correct name for the class is "People and Places of the Earth" but for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sanity&lt;/span&gt; sake &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;gonna&lt;/span&gt; call it sociology) is a very interesting man.   He's done a lot and has been to a lot of places in the world.  he's been a teacher for 30 something years and has worked with National Geographic coming up with lesson plans for teachers, the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Olympics&lt;/span&gt; committee when we wanted them in Utah, and a teacher exchange program (i think) in japan.  He's got some unique ideas and likes to involve everyone and make us laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both classes are going to have their ups and downs, that much is certain.  However, I'm so far willing to see where these teachers take me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Our narrative stories aren't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;technically&lt;/span&gt; due until a few weeks from now, but if anyone is interested in reading it when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; done let me know and I'll find a way to get it to you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-8918898083391072657?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/8918898083391072657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/8918898083391072657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/8918898083391072657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/08/first-days.html' title='The first days....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-6169961118230972548</id><published>2009-08-25T23:07:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T23:50:30.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>i've got a lot of catching up to do.....</title><content type='html'>The past couple of weeks have been very enlightening and i've learned quite a few things...(hang on this is gonna be a lengthy one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The amusement park can be fun even if you don't get to ride all the big rides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get there till after 11 and even then we had to wait for people to show up cause we had their tickets. My dad gave our extra tickets to my Aunt Steph and her son. They also brought two of my cousins with them cause their brother works for the park. After lunch I tried to hang out with them to ride some of the bigger rides, but i felt too much like a fifth wheel so i ended up leaving them and catching up with my dad. When i finally found him my Aunt Meemer and her family had shown up so i hung around with them.&lt;br /&gt;I had more fun with it being like that cause i could hang around without feeling pressured to ride some of the rides i don't like. My Aunt did take me on the Colossus and afterward we both felt like we blacked out which made me sad cause i use to ride it two or three times in a row. Afterwards I watched the stroller while Big D and D took all the other kids on the rides they wanted and Meemer took Fussy on Pete's Dragon (that was hillarious).&lt;br /&gt;Staying and watching Fussy ride everything was priceless. You couldn't tell if he liked it or not until you tried to get him off of it and he would want to ride it again. As it got later i rode the white coaster with both my dad and meemer, the samurai with big d (really fun in the dark), jetstar with harry, and the spider with d and big d and harry. I think my favorite moment though was when Fussy wanted me so that i could take him to the spaceship ride again. (Mental note: Never ride the tidal wave more than once... not a good idea....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How much of a mountain girl I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could go on for lengths about how awesome Big D and Meemer are. They had asked us to come up to spend some time with them at their condo in the beautiful mountains. I really miss the mountains... I mean i can still see them, but it isn't the same as being right there in front of them. I'm not much of an outdoorsy person, but i still love them.&lt;br /&gt;It was fun playing games till late at night and getting scolded by harry cause we had stayed up till "24 minutes after monday morning" and that we should get to bed. the swimming pool was fun, but the hot tub is a lot better especially for me. The food was good and there were plenty of sugary treats (that actually was probably a bad thing ^^;), lots of movies to watch even though many of them were kinda silly ("It wasn't me!!"), and plenty of family moments to go around.&lt;br /&gt;I will admit i did have somewhat of a meltdown, but only because i felt like i was being slightly picked on. That was easily fixed with a round of hoops and a disaterious game of Horse with my dad. We ended up staying till Wednsday, so we kinda had to rush me home so i could get to work on time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Closing Box has its moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Closing is so easy. You just make sure that things are picked up and that the trash is taken out. It's the rush before that is hard, especially when you are by yourself and the concession stand is also getting swamped so the manager has to be there too. Funny though how a lot of the customers seemed to be more sympathetic towards me and the fact i was by myself.&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the concessionist is hard. I've gotten most of the list done and they are still very slow. I didn't get out of there till midnight and i had finished mostly everything by myself. I'm still not sure which i like better though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Getting short-shifted sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not just the fact that i'm not getting as many shifts, it's the fact that when i do get shifts I get called and told not to come in cause they don't need me. I'm basically down to 2 shifts a week and i need more than that if i'm gonna buy books and clothes for school. It doesn't really affect my tuition unless my paycheck goes under $100 dollars, then i'm in trouble. So far it hasn't been that bad, and hopefully it get's better cause i really don't want to look for another job....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's about it for now my computer is about to die. I'll talk more about school once i start my other class so until then, adeiu! ^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-6169961118230972548?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6169961118230972548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-got-lot-of-catching-up-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6169961118230972548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6169961118230972548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-got-lot-of-catching-up-to-do.html' title='i&apos;ve got a lot of catching up to do.....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-7609457160926777373</id><published>2009-08-16T00:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T00:37:29.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Standby in 3... 2... 1...</title><content type='html'>I am sitting here writing this at 12:30 at night after spending a day at our local amusement park.... and now i'm too tired to fully comprehend what i'm writing so i think it would be safer if i wait and update you when i can actually read stuff without feeling like my head and stomach are missing...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-7609457160926777373?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7609457160926777373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/08/stand-by-in-3-2-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7609457160926777373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7609457160926777373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/08/stand-by-in-3-2-1.html' title='Standby in 3... 2... 1...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-3619198181855446395</id><published>2009-07-30T23:12:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T23:55:15.437-06:00</updated><title type='text'>"I like your Cloud pin."</title><content type='html'>Me: "Huh?"&lt;br /&gt;Girl: "I like your Cloud pin."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "It's not Cloud, it's Bleach."&lt;br /&gt;Girl: "Huh?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: "It's Ichigo from Bleach."&lt;br /&gt;Girl: "Oh I'm sorry, I thought it was Cloud."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "It's okay, it happens."&lt;br /&gt;Dude next to Girl: "You do know who Cloud is though, right?"&lt;br /&gt;Me: *laughing* "Yeah, of course. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a little highlight from my first official night training in box...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way this is Cloud....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/SnKFQpE6EhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8VWLdKT_dO8/s1600-h/cloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364496627102519826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/SnKFQpE6EhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8VWLdKT_dO8/s320/cloud.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He's from Final Fantasy 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is Ichigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364496354015824482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/SnKFAvv9ymI/AAAAAAAAAAU/v00EvTrvtkM/s320/ichigo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/SnKAs8eZagI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QnpqICVXqYQ/s1600-h/cloud.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is from Bleach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I honestly don't know how you could mix them up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-3619198181855446395?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3619198181855446395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-your-cloud-pin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3619198181855446395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3619198181855446395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-like-your-cloud-pin.html' title='&quot;I like your Cloud pin.&quot;'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hVZaaEBJAUY/SnKFQpE6EhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/8VWLdKT_dO8/s72-c/cloud.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-1064275727407996296</id><published>2009-07-29T15:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T15:17:47.437-06:00</updated><title type='text'>anyone know a good hypnotist?</title><content type='html'>i think i'm going to need one with how scared and freaked out i am over starting college....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have officially registered for my classes and have found a way to pay for it myself.  It will drain my savings, but I think I would rather have it this way than owing someone else money.  I have an english class and a class for social science (People and places of the world).  Next semester I need a math class, but I am required to take an accuplacer test because my ACT score wasn't very high.   I also hope to take a film class next semester as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orientation was yesterday, which wasn't bad.   The campus isn't that big, so I shouldn't get lost.  I will have my first ever class in a portable, something I have avoided since jr. high and am very proud of, until now.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the only thing that is worring me is the social science class.  I only know a little bit of what it is about, so i'm scared that I will have bitten off more than I can chew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said..... anyone know a good hypnotist?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-1064275727407996296?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1064275727407996296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/07/anyone-know-good-hypnotist.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1064275727407996296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1064275727407996296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/07/anyone-know-good-hypnotist.html' title='anyone know a good hypnotist?'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-6043181391079456786</id><published>2009-07-16T09:15:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T10:05:33.937-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='costume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='midnight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter'/><title type='text'>It's Levi-O-sa, not Leviosa...</title><content type='html'>On multiple occasions I have been astounded by the masses. When Twilight came out we had multiple midnight showing and a lot of people tried to dress up. Transformers was almost the same deal, just no dressing up.&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter was more like Twilight. Many people dressed up, waited in line for 4 hours at the most, and many decided that the movie was worth a trip to the concession stand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did much &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;preparation&lt;/span&gt; before hand so that saved us a lot of trouble, but I still felt flustered &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;every time&lt;/span&gt; I heard something running out, or when everyone was coming to our ice bin cause the other 2 had run out, add the fact that from 10 on we never shut off the poppers made it quite the experience. By the end of it all though we did what we could and stayed happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There had been talk amongst my friend of going in and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;seeing&lt;/span&gt; the movie on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Wednesday&lt;/span&gt; night. I said that i would be interested in going, even though i have not seen the fifth movie nor have I read the 6&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; book. The movie wasn't sold out so I was allowed to use my employee passes which worked out pretty well with how many people we had in our group. It was all just people I know from work &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;which &lt;/span&gt;was really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will admit now, I am a Dork with a capital D. I dressed up for the movie. I was the only one in the entire theatre who dressed up for that day. I went as a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dementor&lt;/span&gt;, so it wasn't a major costume or anything (though I realized I could have said I was a death eater too) but I still felt like a dork. However, one of my friends at work said that if he hadn't worked that day or knew that I was dressing up he would have too.&lt;br /&gt;We made a plan though. Next time he sees it if &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not working we will both dress up together and see it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having not read the book, I can't really nit-pick at the movie. I still really liked it though and thought that they did a pretty good job with whatever material they decided to use out of the book. My only complaint was that they seemed to rush the story along a little faster than I would have liked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give it 4 out of 5 stars. This is one you could even take kids to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-6043181391079456786?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6043181391079456786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-levi-o-sa-not-leviosa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6043181391079456786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6043181391079456786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-levi-o-sa-not-leviosa.html' title='It&apos;s Levi-O-sa, not Leviosa...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-2483781828039789446</id><published>2009-07-14T15:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T15:06:30.374-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Tuned...</title><content type='html'>I'm working the Harry Potter midnight tonight.  I'm going to lose my mind a few times, and hopefully by the end I will still have it.  If I don't I'll probably blame Doby for stealing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to your wands, this could get ugly...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-2483781828039789446?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/2483781828039789446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/07/stay-tuned.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2483781828039789446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/2483781828039789446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/07/stay-tuned.html' title='Stay Tuned...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-3187929710448087725</id><published>2009-06-24T12:52:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T13:38:38.333-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A wonderful Midnight time</title><content type='html'>Tuesday was an exciting day. A week ago I had bought tickets for the midnight of Transformers and I couldn't wait to see it. I had gotten a ticket for Kels, her friend, my friend, and myself of course. At first I had tickets for the 12:01, but when i got our wristbands that we would need to go in we ended up being number 270 something. One of my friends at work came back and asked if i wanted to switch to the 12:05 which was in the second biggest theatre, but we would be farther up in line. I agreed to it and we became numbers 75 - 78 which wasn't bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left work and headed home to wait for the evening to arrive. At 10 o'clock we left to go pick up our friends and head to the theatre. It was packed with people and we had a hard time getting to our spot in line, but the lines at the concession stand were very short so we went ahead and grabbed our popcorn and drinks, and then we waited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11:15 they let us into the theatre, so at least we got to sit while we waited for the movie to start.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly thought it was awesome. I loved the action, the characters, and the plot. It's a different experience when you watch a midnight, you have more of the audiences reactions to scenes and characters. I really liked it, and i think Kels enjoyed her first midnight as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course when i got on the computer this morning i see an article giving the movie zero stars. When i first read it, i was angry because i loved the movie a lot and it was ruining it for me. However, as i started writing this i realized that the dude who wrote the article had some good points. Don't let this discourage you though, it's still good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give it 3 1\2 - 4 stars (out of 5). I would have adults see it first before you take younger kids because there is some swearing and minor sexual references. If you feel your kids can handle it then go ahead and take them, cause they might love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, they also showed the new trailer for the second twilight movie and, i will admit it, i screamed when i saw a sexy Jacob. The four of us were the only ones screaming in the begining, but many other girls followed suit when the trailer ended.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-3187929710448087725?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/3187929710448087725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/wonderful-midnight-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3187929710448087725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/3187929710448087725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/wonderful-midnight-time.html' title='A wonderful Midnight time'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-351067542997058376</id><published>2009-06-21T14:14:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:53:23.673-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Dreams and Closing Nightmares</title><content type='html'>Well Friday was my birthday, and now i'm officially one step closer to losing my "teen" status.  It wasn't a big deal or anything, which i kinda liked.  I took the day off and just hung around the house for the day.  When my mom got home we went out to dinner, and since my little sister hadn't really had a birthday dinner I let her pick.   I ended up getting most of what I asked for and was very happy.  All in all it was a great birthday in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was a nightmare at work.   I got there early so I went in to help about 20 mins. before my shift was even suppose to start.  I'm glad i did cause they were slammed, and it stayed slammed clear till 8'ish.  Finally we were able to go on break, but the whole time we were on break it was so calm, no people at all.   By the time we got back the crowds came in and the lines went from the podium clear to the game room.  We still closed pretty fast, but it wasn't easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunatley this is just the icing,  we've still got a whole cake to go through and I don't know if I can take it all in.  With Transformers coming out next week it will most likely get worse before it gets better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-351067542997058376?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/351067542997058376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthday-dreams-and-closing-nightmares.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/351067542997058376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/351067542997058376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/birthday-dreams-and-closing-nightmares.html' title='Birthday Dreams and Closing Nightmares'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-1724448867247148800</id><published>2009-06-10T22:43:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:19:33.806-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night at the museum'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kid shows'/><title type='text'>Run away or they'll eat you!!</title><content type='html'>I almost wish I was joking about that.... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt; when doing kid shows it feels like that.  3 of our main theatres, which seats about 250 to 300 each, were completely full.  Most of those people decided that they need to get popcorn and stuff so we were slammed.   We also had an elementary school come too (I think they were part of an A.R. group or something like that) and that took up most of our little popcorn boxes that we use just for kid shows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we had to make movie meals, and i went and got stock cause the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;idiots&lt;/span&gt; who closed last night didn't get anything so we were majorly understocked.   &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;During&lt;/span&gt; that time we had a nice lull so it wasn't too bad.  However things were about to get ugly again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 11:15 the movie ended and the hordes were released.  Myself, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;JL&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;HN&lt;/span&gt; were then charged with the task of cleaning the mess left behind.   You wouldn't believe the stuff that was left behind, and the stuff people sneak in (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; that one may be more believable).   It was kinda scary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I was able to leave after that.....  and now I have all summer of kid shows to look forward to.  *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are interested, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tuesdays&lt;/span&gt; seem to be the better day to go to the kid shows.  Then again, i didn't work &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Tuesday&lt;/span&gt; so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also for anyone who hasn't seen it yet, Night of the Museum isn't half bad.  My only complaint is that they seemed to try and do too much in under 2 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-1724448867247148800?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/1724448867247148800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/run-away-or-theyll-eat-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1724448867247148800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/1724448867247148800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/run-away-or-theyll-eat-you.html' title='Run away or they&apos;ll eat you!!'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-7224968960997518388</id><published>2009-06-08T17:23:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:29:26.854-06:00</updated><title type='text'>weird....</title><content type='html'>you know how i said that i doubted that i might get to be an usher or box office person... well today i was trained in box!!   It's a nice area to be in, especially when it's dead.   not that today was dead, oh no, it was somewhat busy.  add in the fact that on of our servers crashed, it took forever to process credit cards and we couldn't use gift cards at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, it might be a while before i'm actually scheduled to be in there, but it was still nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-7224968960997518388?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7224968960997518388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7224968960997518388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7224968960997518388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/weird.html' title='weird....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-808492983171035893</id><published>2009-06-05T19:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T19:25:54.301-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beginning....</title><content type='html'>of the summer of horrors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am truly scared, cause not only do i have to deal with customers earlier in the morning,  I have to do kiddy shows too.  Parents will most likely leave their kids to fend for themselves, so there will be messes and crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll get lucky though and they might just bump me up to either usher or box, both if i am extremely lucky.  However, since i am one of the few people who do well in concessions, i doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was scary cause it was solid crowds from about 12 to 4ish,  and we were all running around the stand with our heads cut off (metaphorically speaking, otherwise that would be really gross) and were also constanly running out of something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* oh well, at least I get a payraise in july.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh for all those who live in Layton Utah or around the area and haven't seen either Star Trek or Wolverine and still want to, you may want to head to the theatre soon cause we may not be keeping them much longer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-808492983171035893?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/808492983171035893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/beginning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/808492983171035893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/808492983171035893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/06/beginning.html' title='The Beginning....'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-7742709721832714514</id><published>2009-05-31T21:07:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:21:55.739-06:00</updated><title type='text'>my life sumed up in a few sentences...</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting at Mickey D's with my family and my youngest sister (Madds) is talking to me about the fact that my birthday is in a few weeks.  I'm turning 19 so she is teasing me about it:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madds: You're getting old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *sigh* I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madds:....... you need to find a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me:........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up smacking her with my book.  I realize that I have no luck with relationships, cause all the guys i know are either taken or idiots.   Right now I really don't need to worry about boys anyway, even with me turning 19.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a sad fact that sums up my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-7742709721832714514?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/7742709721832714514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-life-sumed-up-in-few-sentences.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7742709721832714514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/7742709721832714514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-life-sumed-up-in-few-sentences.html' title='my life sumed up in a few sentences...'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3381307751743493526.post-6391543041429593445</id><published>2009-05-24T15:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T15:16:59.708-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!!</title><content type='html'>I think &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; having a weird day.... cause i decided to start a blog.  I warn you though, I have a lot of opinions and I can't &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;guarantee&lt;/span&gt; if you will like them or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostly I will be writing about work and movies.  Since I work at a movie theatre it is easy to talk about both at the same time.  Also I will talk about home and other things as I think of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates may vary, due to work and family, but I'll try to find some sort of balance in my life.  Or it could just end up become one big rollercoaster ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see how it ends up shall we?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3381307751743493526-6391543041429593445?l=thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/feeds/6391543041429593445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6391543041429593445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3381307751743493526/posts/default/6391543041429593445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thepopcornpusher.blogspot.com/2009/05/hello.html' title='Hello!!'/><author><name>The Tifa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08709070782873932950</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
