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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcCQ3g8eyp7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7392078374136282276</id><updated>2011-11-27T19:27:42.673-05:00</updated><category term="Olympics" /><category term="Time Machine" /><category term="Breakfast Club" /><category term="Science Fiction" /><category term="TV" /><category term="The Left Hand of Darkness" /><category term="video games" /><category term="Anime North" /><category term="Hotel Indigo" /><category term="Cosplay" /><category term="20 years old" /><category term="Bdes" /><category term="douchebag" /><category term="FFXII" /><category term="Algonquin Park Aboriginal Youth Program" /><category term="deer fly" /><category term="androgynous" /><category term="Anime" /><category term="works and writings" /><category term="pickel barrel" /><category term="Bento Box" /><category term="new years resolution" /><category term="Supernatural" /><category term="moose" /><category term="Average Height Productions" /><category term="How to Train Your Dragon" /><category term="design" /><category term="Stuff and Rabbits" /><category term="Ouran High School Host Club" /><category term="Bleach" /><category term="douchebaggery" /><category term="KC Roberts" /><category term="High Levels of Awesome" /><category term="School" /><title>Ramblings of a Pillowified-Coloured-Robot</title><subtitle type="html">Because eventually robots will be sentient and have feelings and want independence too</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://pillowified-coloured-robot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://pillowified-coloured-robot.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7392078374136282276/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>angelena.paglia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02893159246882080173</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="26" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/S0Tfz-EZdrI/AAAAAAAAAAg/VPqGgTbOQFc/S220/Angiee.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/RamblingsOfAPillowified-coloured-robot" /><feedburner:info uri="ramblingsofapillowified-coloured-robot" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU8DSXo4eSp7ImA9WhdbGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7392078374136282276.post-6042068592053855993</id><published>2011-10-18T10:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:24:38.431-04:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-18T10:24:38.431-04:00</app:edited><title>I Still Love You Internet</title><content type="html">Hey interwebs! Sorry I've been away so long, but dont worry I havent forgot you! You just sort of got put on the back burner, and I forgot to turn the burner on. At least in this metaphor I didnt leave in on this whole time, so that I have to recover you from a slow-burnt bottom! &lt;/br&gt;
So, it is mid october and soooo much has happened!! That being Anime North + prep, playing DnD, going to work in Algonquin Park, the fall of DnD into Magic Cards, and back to school. I'm in fourth year now, and still questioning my path of education to get to my desired destination. -.- &lt;/br&gt;
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That means there is only a span of three months time to Anime North! but for this month I need to partially eschew it from my mind to be able to finish the sememster. April the 8th is my last exam, lucky me, which is not to long to wait. Until then I have, and have done, and am planning lots of cool stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First is my awareness website done in cunjuction with Kathleen Marques. &lt;a href="http://www.stopindigenousgenocide.t15.org"&gt;Awareness of Genocide and Racism towards Indigenous Peoples&lt;/a&gt; with a proactive approach to post-colonialism. Something I'd like to get into defining sometime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A soon to be project I have been &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/allude"&gt;alluding&lt;/a&gt; to, a work in progress, is achiving an &lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/browse/androgynous"&gt;androgynous&lt;/a&gt; existance. I dont want to simply look androgynous, I want to be be anndrogynous in everyday life. That means embodying charachteristics of both male an female, although I feel I'm fairly good at that/well along in getting there but I need some more work. In reality I have been socialized as a female in the western protistant world so there is alot about valued implemanted in colonialization, and socail "norms" I need to identify and overcome. It may be a life process, but I really feel I am in many ways a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Two-Spirit"&gt;Berdache&lt;/a&gt; already. But because I look unmistakably like a woman I am judged as such, it is infact limiting and becoming irritating (well its never been easily tolerable), and so being able to achieve a more andrgynous apperance will help to stifle that and allow me to do as I please more efficiantly. I'll be cosplaying as rather androgynous boys for Anime North so the goal for the physical change is then. This is where the fitness buisness comes in, I need to thin out quite at bit (especially to be &lt;a href="http://kuroshitsuji.wikia.com/wiki/Ciel_Phantomhive"&gt;Ciel Phantomhive&lt;/a&gt;), and put on a little muscle as I am going to be &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edward_Elric"&gt;Edward Elric&lt;/a&gt; one day that weekend.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other projects:&lt;br /&gt;for this blog I would like to write a definition for pornography, to apply to "echhy" animes, hopefuly I can use this for a panel at AN(2012) with the crew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to continue the androgeny discussion by defining the gender nexus from Profesor &lt;a href="http://www.yorku.ca/paolucci/"&gt;Peter Paolucci&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also want to write about a few theory books once I get through them, including but not limited to Fast Feminism, and Free Culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on, I'll post up actual work by me, and writings by me, if I dont take on a Blog specifically for that purpose. In the meantime you can chech out my Electronic Landcape blog &lt;a href="http://all-about-facs.blogspot.com/"&gt;"Angie All About the Facs"&lt;/a&gt;, where I have all of the work I've done for that class. And you can see my &lt;a href="http://angelenapaglia.daportfolio.com/"&gt;portfolio&lt;/a&gt; if you haven't already (It needs some updating though).  &lt;br /&gt;One day I will finally get working on the graphic novel I have in the works, and perhaps it will make its daybut here!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that you know what the blogs potential can be, I can shirk it. The obligations is sor of out there, yay! wish me luck, until next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7392078374136282276-7031095120153049169?l=pillowified-coloured-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Not in the sense that I am going to go on some shitty diet and deprive myself of the stuff I really enjoy like cupcakes, but in the sense that I would like to improve my over all bodily health for better quality of life in my later years. The elders in my family have a history of diabetes, high cholesterol, high blood pressure, some obesity. All around bad stuff, that I can prevent if I take care now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      I have an intense sweet tooth but it is easy enough to control, just like any small habits, with moderation. So I am going to eat better number 1. Oatmeal anyone? Helps lower cholesterol! I've been logging what I eat everyday so I can keep track of where I need to make improvements, like drinking more water, eating more fiber, and eating less products made with white flour. Its really hard to reduce bread products while I stay with my grandparents during school because they are just oh so Italian. But there is balance, I just have to ask to eat more vegetables and soups, they both really enjoy that too so a happy medium can occur.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Improving my sleep habits is number 2, supposedly getting to be before midnight is better for hormone development/regulation, and being able to regulate melatonin properly is important for good sleep habits, so not staring at a bright screen right before bed, etc. People who get less than 6 hours of sleep a night are prone to depression, and when school weighs really heavy on you shit piles up. So at the 1 month point, I am changing it to before 1 am, because I'm a little more of a night owl and when I try to sleep at 12 I just stay up for an hour trying to fall asleep. I don't want to be too rigid in this aspect because I like to do work in the evening, I'm too active/figity in the day to get enough done. This makes a good system for school, going between classes/running errands all day and sitting down to some serious homework after dinner. Not so good fro days like today when I work in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Number 3. Skin and Teeth health. I've been lucky enough to have some pretty good skin, but my teeth are a different story - Ive been cavity prone since I was a little kid, so as I am sick and tired of having cavities I will implement a religious care for my teeth and skin. I can be a little lazy at the end of a seriously long day and skip the floss and that is BAD! But I had a dentist appointment last week, and thanks to the amazing power of the electric tooth brush and my increasing resolve, no cavities to report! Stress has been taking a toll on my skin but I moisturize with vitamin e and use a tea tree oil cleanser on my face in the shower as well as exfoliate and all that jazz without feeling like I'm going out of my way because it rolls in easily with my morning routine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      Exercise number 4. This means my body and mind. While in school I've got the mind business covered, but during off times I really should read as much as I used to, and sketch more. When I'm creatively exhausted from a rough semester it hard to want to force myself to sketch but even anime north stuff is a good mind flexor in the creativity department. Exercising the body a different world altogether. I'm a little on the lazy side, in a way (well what would seem lazy to a physically active person, I'm actually not lazy, my mind doesn't stop running till it is exhausted. Anyhow it is difficult for me because it doesn't seamlessly fit into my routine all the time, for the first two weeks of January I was able to run on the treadmill, and I know what days I have time to do so for an hour or two, but it takes back seat when i have a lot to do (I guess I could have ran instead of writing this blog). I tried swimming, it was fun for the few times I went, but it also took back seat to homework. My problem there also is that I didn't have a locker because they all sold out, and the day lockers are outside of the change room, so it is an awkward situation. (Commuting had been putting a bummer on me in general, and having to carry all my shit around all day is lame). But I make the decision to take the stairs no matter how tired I am, and I walk really fast when I can which although only for a short time (between 5-15min) it is still something. I've also been trying to incorporate Yoga, but it doesn't fit into my routine easily, so it has been on the back burner, but never out of my mind. I was going to do Hot Yoga with my co0workers, but the commuting this has me down again (and it cold outside), you would understand if you had to put up with the shitty YRT. It's over priced and the service is not frequent enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      In the month and almost a half that I have started I have made some small improvements. School still has me by the throat, but I'm about half way through this semester. I know have learned my lesson and will split my final year into two for the sake of my sanity which directly affects my health. I have yet to be sick, just a little migraine x stomach thing for three days this past weekend. I actually got this really cool thing from Teaopia, a tea extract to add to drinks called "herbal brainstorm" to help improve the brainage so I can (ideally) organize my thoughts better and more efficiently for better papers. I may have high expectations, and it may be placebo but if placebo works I'll take it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      In the world of this health business, I'm not the only one. Rachel, Elly and Steve S are all hoping on the band wagon, and we will be making a group support blog! Still in the process of creation, but a good idea. This is a way for us to share goals, document the achieving of those goals, give advice and encouragement, as well as share the really cool ideas out there about health! To keep up with this resolution I will try to have a 1 month check in for the year here. There will be a big 6month gathering of the reunion party where we made resolutions to see how things progressed. Very fun. This whole health kick co-insides with a performance type change I am planning that I mentioned last post, and will disclose next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      On an ending note, a few things occurring in my life this last month: Yoko got Spayed, she was pretty pissed for like two days, but shes right back to normal now. Super fast healing, and I did not declaw her, I feel soo bad about the whole declawing. I understand the necessity for it in some homes, but she has a scratching post, I clip her nails regularly (about every 3 weeks) and she hasn't felt the need to scratch furniture much. This semester has been up high and down for me, I did really bad on the midterm in my Indigenous Resistance (I barely got through the readings) did okay on the essay outline, but I got high b's on the courses I finished. I had a great presentation in my electronic landscape on post humanism, but got a c+ on my Horror Lit essay 1. And I had a bad luck moment, and missed the questions on the back of a test that I could have aced and only got a c. I'm really pissed but there isn't anything I can do about it, so I really need a win, an no more stupid losses for the rest of the semester, getting low grades really puts a damper on me. I have an epic presentation planned for my monday critique (hopefully it will get me the marks to make up for late marks) and I have a great "outreach" website/postering fiasco to raise awareness about the shit we do that oppresses first nation people, I get to read interview with the vampire and write about the exploration of the idea of cyberization and posthumanism in the visual arts and science fiction! On top of other really cool things like a talk from Nina Arsenault this past Wednesday. Must. Remain. Optemistic! I don't know what the context for this saying but "Keep Calm, Carry on" I just want to add stay strong, and be metal (or manly really its synonymous in my books).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7392078374136282276-5674191243581694988?l=pillowified-coloured-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Well this actually turned into a sort of a real blog-ish. I had alot of dead space that past end of the year, but we are 14 days into a new year, and that means new starts (or so they say). So let me start with apologizing for breaking my promise of updating at least bi monthly. I now revoke that promise, and will make no more promises about regular updates. Lets face it, does anyone ever actually stick to that? and when I say anyone I mean me, its like I intend something and it turns out the other way. Its like Fumino from &lt;a href="http://anime-media.com/category/mayoi-neko-overrun/"&gt;Mayoi Neko Overrun&lt;/a&gt;. I still want to blog, just, I make no promises. Maybe this blog will blossom into a critical and highly perspective space but lets not get our hopes up while I'm in uni. Uni might be the source of the critical thinking but damned if it wants to share my time. I know that I don't want a blog that follows my life chronologically, I don't see the merit in that unless it were for a performance piece. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get to the source here of my lack of blogging: firstly my life in chronology is not necessarily that interesting, hence why I don't keep a diary and find it difficult to keep just one sketch book - well in part - I'm also not that consistent, what I do keep is a day book that is a hold all of sorts, and yet sometimes not. I actually hate the schedule game, I like being inconsistent, and yet am much happier when I plan my time when I have obligations to uphold. The answer to that problem is = retire early. Inconsistency really is the problem here. Secondly time, school and work take up 85% of my time, now %5 is commuting, %5 to sleeping, that only leaves %5 left for my friends, family, pets, and quiet. I probably misrepresented commuting as too small because I have to stay on campus so long that cuts into my school work time, as I work best at home, which cuts into my sleeping time but after a while you start passing out so that other %5 is cut into and then when my part time job starts giving me 30 hours a week and I cant keep up anymore because my time management is spinning out of control, a leisurely blog gets put in the microwave next door to keep warm, then after a while I haven't come to retrieve it so the neighbor put it in the freezer. One day after cleaning out his freezer the neighbor sees it and sends it over as a reminder it was there all along! Thank cupcakes for good neighbors and friends. In fact without their rescue I probably would have blown up the entire kitchen. So thanks to them, and I hope that they enjoyed the shenanigans. I now know that I should not work more than 10-15 hours a week during school, I should not take on more that 2 practical classes at once, and that 30 credits are waaay to much. For the sake of my sanity and potentially wanting to go to grad school one day I will be splitting up my fourth year into two. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still facing some repercussions of the fiasco the last semester had become but I have the time to redeem myself now, with a renewed work ethic, and a good new years resolution which I will be happy to discuss and partly document in this blog. I will actually be turning the resolution and Anime North into a sort of a performance piece that I would like to build on with influences by Cindy Sherman. I'm also planning a postering attack much like the chevron critique by the Yes Men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on that... 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I realize, that for the month of August I have sort of been MIA. Don't worry my co-workers did not feed my legs to a bear so I could never leave. I can't say I'm in one piece I've been much more scatter-brained than normal - seriously I went to turn off a TV that was already off. I ended up wasting efforts by having to push a button twice that I didn't need to push in the first place, how silly. Also, tre merde (&lt;a href="http://www.georgianicolson.com/"&gt;Georgia Nicholson&lt;/a&gt; may also add poo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too sum up my last few week at Algonquin Park: Fuwar! It was crunchy, I had a lot to finish and SO little time but it happened and MAN did I learn alot. I would never trade what I learned this summer for anything and I want to continue to increase my knowledge so I'll do what I can to get back ^_^. But come to the end of my contract I'm an unemployed bum again -.- so back to the land of job hunting it is! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job hunting really is not so bad, except for the million times that one has to fill out exactly the same information that is on their resume. We put so much work into a resume so its so unfair to have to go through all that work again, and in such an unrefined manner. I for one strive to have an attractive resume especially colour wise. BUT it must be done an we shall press on. I swear if I get a part time job that does not have a definite end of contract or anything of the sort I will absolutely not quit until I head off to Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Japan you wonder? I don't know if I've actually mentioned this but I will seriously be going to Japan to teach English for two or three years once I finish school. If I'm going to be off getting a college diploma after Uni then it won't be for some time but that just gives me the time to learn some basic Japanese ^_^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well other than considering my future and looking into my short term job goals I have been full force getting preliminary planning done for my new favourite expense, Anime North. We are taking on a monster of three cosplays, Black Butler, Full Metal Alchemist, and Gurren Lagann. We want to enter the skit competition and costume competition, in other words we have a lot of work ahead of us! But its SO worth it for the fun, community, and awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My last bit of news is the upcoming aspect of School (Monday hello?). Actually I don't have anything interesting to say, just that I'm excited cus I love all my classes, well as I have not been in any of them yet, the idea of my classes. It's going to rock! I hope ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other wise I'm back on the Anime block (um yay much?) and my love of bento boxes has returned, hopefully that's the topic of my next blog. Anyhoo, Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7392078374136282276-8803247812590468581?l=pillowified-coloured-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I’ve been up North since Thursday night, and man does time go by slowly, I feel like I’ve been here for weeks! It is probably because I’ve done so much these last five days. It took us all day to get here, almost 4 hours plus stopping and all that. I wasn’t settled till 7:00 and we left around 12:30/1:00. Friday I took a ride out to the park to see how long my commute would be (it’s like 45 min going ten over the speed limit, but the few cars that I see usually pass me going like 30 over). The road is long and full of trees hiding wildlife and there aren’t too many roads but I bet that makes getting lost so much worse since the roads are so long. Anyway, after that we went into Bancroft to scope it out, it takes half an hour to get there (everything is so spaced out around here) and when we get back I did legit yard work. I don’t have a yard, I have a grass patch at home. This is a 5acre property, mowing the lawn is an adventure. But we get stuff done, mowing and fixing up the porch space, and getting the burn pile going, and dinner all on top of babysitting two little cousins – so ya more yard work that I’ve ever had to do (to my Gramma – you always have your yard pristine, there’s never a whole lot to do at one time). So its always hard to fall asleep right away in a new place, but man! When dawn comes at like 5:30 it makes me want to cry a little, however I can get through it, now. Saturday was a great Garage sale day! We were in town for hours checking out the yard sales that toughed out the rain and running errands- very fun I got a few books and a copy of galactic civilisation for 5 bucks (!). Sunday I painted a name plate sign for the one day grave of a friend’s of my aunts (He has good ideas and has already picked out his “head stone” which is a pretty wrought iron sign and another stainless steel sign. It is a little grim but it made the guy happy and that’s what counts. Later we went out for a boat ride, in the drizzle and ran out of gas, then, the battery propeller started to die out so we ended up having to paddle! And when I say we I mean me and my cousin’s brother in-law, haha. It was a fun experience. And on to today! I was up at 6 (my new rising time, ugh) and had my first day of work at Algonquin Park. Not much to report there it was all orientation but I get my own desk! And, on my way to work there was the cutest baby raccoon crossing the road, I didn’t see it’s mother but it seemed alright. With that I sign off to sleep cus I have to be up at 6 again tomorrow  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned! Updates ahead! &lt;br /&gt;p.s I have a mobile internet stick, blogs are hopefully not too far behind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7392078374136282276-5742306885735010886?l=pillowified-coloured-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The Real Deal</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/TAWi1VVMLII/AAAAAAAAABI/LwSzIP9Pd-I/s1600/DSC_1628.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello internet! After a month of silence and anticipation I can finally tell you about the journey to Anime North! The journey to anime north was a face paced race against time because we started so late in the game. The mass amounts of planning for a smooth ride took a long time between the end of school and helping out the rover team so when I finally booked the hotel and the tickets finally got bought things were official and exciting! Almost a month before the con we bought all the fabric and almost all the stuff needed to put together costumes but I had to spend the next week or so finishing up with the rover team so I could put all my effort towards making costumes, but that's where the late time period comes from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While most cosplayers spend half the year on a costume we worked our butts off and made 12 costumes in two and a half weeks. It was intense, we met everyday at my house and even when there wasn't anyone over I was working anyway lol lucky me I was unemployed and had nothing else to do ^_^ We cosplayed as Bleach (Rukia, Urahara, Shusui, Matsumoto, Aizen, and Ishida) and as Ouran High School Host Club (Honey, Mori, Kyoya, Karu, Hikaru, and Bossanova), we only had 4 days to make our Ouran blazers, we made all the food the morning of and the rest of the time was making all the Bleach costumes. Lucky us the only time we had to scrounge any fabric was for Ishida's pants, and because of that he got lucky and his pants actually pleated the best (pleating all the samurai pants was not fun lmao). We now have a surprising amount of fabric left so once we decide if we need any of it for next year whatever we don't need I want to make everyone a little memento. Our eating habits were sooo bad! We all undoubtedly gained an unnecessary few pounds, and with all the work to be done who had time to exercise?&lt;br /&gt;Not I said the Angie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/TAWkQSwP5dI/AAAAAAAAABY/KPTKosZUylA/s1600/DSC_1628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/TAWkQSwP5dI/AAAAAAAAABY/KPTKosZUylA/s320/DSC_1628.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477965121585145298" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday morning was kind of hectic. But we survived! Thursday night we had one person and my mom go buy everything and start the stuff that would take a while to cook, so we were never waiting around doing nothing while cooking. My mom, me and one other of our group members were the cooks and the five others finished up last minute packing of cosplay, put on the Ouran badges, and looked over the cool panels, I don't know if they were busy the whole time or not cus everything went down at separate houses, hecticness occurred, thank goodness for phones! We finally go ourselves going then had to stop for some stuff, then came back got a few forgotten things and were on the road!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The drive was really smooth and quick since we took 400 series highways, the slowest part of traffic was the merger to 407 dealio. Then driving past the hot zone of cosplayers was the moment your body develops a fanboy/girl squee. It really is like stepping into a dream world fanfic where there is a super mesh of your favorite anime and anime style video game characters have joined forces for some kind of wonderful gathering (convention lmao). Suddenly the protective barrier of your car is a prison and you just want out to join in the merryment. I bet that is what it feels like to visit an elven village for the first time in a fantasy novel. Seeing cosplayers on the first day is a super hype up, it is so awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The land marks on the way to the Hotel were questionable (regarding the pilots who usually use there places) The first was Cupid's a sex toy shop, then The Landing Strip a burlesque house, and then Hooters the restaurant, a little further down the road behind the brush of an evergreen plant is the lovely hotel. Then we got to the hotel, It really was a nice place, the web site is in no way misleading (Hotel Indigo for any of you who might want to stay there), we got the best rate in town, there was a pool, parking was cheap, room service brought us a news paper coffee and fresh towels in the morning, and once we were settled they pretty much left us to our own devices and didn't tell us we couldn't bring in our own food or coolers which was a bonus. We did have a little trouble when we first got there no thanks to an unnecessary amount of lack of communication on their part. When I checked in they only gave keys for one of the two rooms I booked even though I gave them both confirmation codes, then we almost didn't have enough beds because they apparently didn't hold two rooms with two beds each. Instead they were only going to give us two kings even tho I booked for 6 people (?) Lucky enough they had one room with two beds which is okay it worked out fine and we didn't loose out any money (but she tried to charge us extra fees) and we were almost charged twice for parking (facepalm) but I as very firm which is probably surprising to hear from a girl who looks like she is sixteen and speaks like a 40 year old to everyone over the age of 30 (lulz) Any which way thing would have worked out because I could tell Urahara wanted to give someone some UBER shit for inconveniencing us that little bit XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took our time getting to the con, even though it was super exciting, being in my first real hotel was also super exciting! Don't get me wrong I have stayed in a motel a couple times and condo's before, but never a HOTEL, which is just so much classier, with those elevators, room services, and air conditioned hallways ^_^. The room was lovely and the bathroom was a pretty nice three piece, not quite heavenly but better than my three piece at home that's for sure. So we took a little moseying to get unpacked and prepared for the next day, since I know that as soon as we got back I would have liked to crash. Matsumoto and I shared the king and the four boys split the double beds. I think the only living issues I had was with temp. At my house we use AC to keep our house one degree below room temp, and I find that cold, but everyone else likes it significantly cooler. Whatever - it was two nights, no one got sick, so no harm no foul :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we finally left the Hotel we went to Hooters for dinner! We lolled, ate noms, drank beers (or as pastafarians would say, grog... I actually came across grog flavored mints), and made alot of sexual innuendo jokes because we were at a Hooters! Come to think of it "that's what she said" was a common phrase the whole weekend... anyway Ishida with hat in douche bag mode + Urahara = many hilarious innuendos. Since we had been drinking we decided to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/TAWkQvcehUI/AAAAAAAAABg/12fBffKALDU/s1600/1005281942000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/TAWkQvcehUI/AAAAAAAAABg/12fBffKALDU/s320/1005281942000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477965129286845762" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One long ass walk later (remember, we have to do this walk back) our beer calories had been worked off and we went straight for the dealers room. Friday was supposed to be our designated shop day but since we had got there so late we did WAY more shopping throughout between panels, chasing cosplayers and socializing. Urahara did the most soacialising but he cant really help it lol but at an anime con it is so easy because people are SO nice, which is part of the allure. We did lots of cosplay chasing, or so I though until I saw the amount of photos on the official facebook site, I wish I had taken more photos and more photos of me with the cosplayers, because coplayers are like the mascots at wonderland but they are having fun.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/TAWkRAm7H1I/AAAAAAAAABw/I2Ki9TgrLsg/s1600/P1020675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/TAWkRAm7H1I/AAAAAAAAABw/I2Ki9TgrLsg/s320/P1020675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477965133894066002" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favorite cosplayers were these Gurran Lagann Kamina a Simon. I have a little bias because they picked one of my most favorite anime but they cosplayed SO WEll. They were both very suited to the roles, not that that is what is important in cosplay, but the costumes were SO good, they had me so convinced! So thanks to these two guys I got my biggest Fangirl squee of the convention. I didn't talk to them because we were looking for people and I was trying to supress the squee and not scare the poor guys XD I've noticed fan girls can be a little scary to boys. I think that kind of passion is admirable so those of you Kyoyas who got glomped be happy that, that girl was there making your cosplay feel that much more special!  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/TAWkQ9EPHDI/AAAAAAAAABo/WBf0u_ZErVk/s1600/IMG_2463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G500UhMdXzI/TAWkQ9EPHDI/AAAAAAAAABo/WBf0u_ZErVk/s320/IMG_2463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477965132943268914" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                 ~SQUEEEE~&lt;br /&gt;We went to quite a few awesome panels, hung out with Lar Dasouza the Lartist from &lt;a href="http://www.leasticoulddo.com/"&gt;Least I Could Do&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.lfgcomic.com/"&gt;Looking for Group&lt;/a&gt;, chased cosplayers, and had mad shopping fun. Sure we missed alot, like the auction, and the manga library, and quite a few panels but it was so much fun, especially cosplaying as Ouran and having so many pictures taken and making so many friends ^_^ Actually as Ouran we were missing a Tamaki and Harui but we had a Tama-chan join our group for most of the day which was awesome! The one Haruhi we found left a day early so we couldn't conscript her but we would only have been missing Renge and Necozawa from the crew ^_^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The neatest thing we did was the Maid Cafe, a fundraiser for the Sick Kids Hosptial, here is a video of one of the dances they put on for us:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-32aae25a352ab80c" 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;
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I stayed up till midnight and missed the moment I was waiting for! All well the show was pretty sweet (what I saw of it in and out of sleep) and for the next 16 days I will be periodically tuning in to CTV to see team Canada win gold on home turf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X-Files was also supposed to ensue last night but no thanks to my project being due by 1:30 yesterday my tiredness got the better of me :( But it is effin reading week and I'm in B-Ford all week. Now don't get me wrong I have a shit load to do but I did promise myself the time to play video games (in belated celebration of Wintereenmas) and to get going on x-files because as far as I can remember we are only on season two of like seven. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So part two of the project that was due yesterday for my painting class was a pointilism piece. I decided to do my Nintendo Game Cube, it is now the craziest looking Game Cube out there but the tedium of painting it dot by dot was mind numbing. I put so many hours of my life into that part and on top of keeping up with my other homework (no late marks this semester) any free time I may have had was taken up. On the bright side I got to listen to a bunch of movies I had not seen before (A Scanner Darkly, The Frog Princess, The Lovely Bones, Fear and Lothing in Los Vegas) and re-listened to alot of other ones, for example I sat through all of the Chucky movies (I'm saying Chucky because the bride and seed aren't titled as childs play). Honestly a lot of freaking hours! As much as I wanted to die while making the project I think I am going to make a matching controller (one day).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have also been spending the last little while preparing for my portfolio review which happened on Wednesday. I seriously think it went really well, I was able to really display myself as worthy of being in the Bdes program. I didn't get a chance to show everything I brought (probably 6 of 9 pieces) but I was thorough and I knew my shit, so now I really need to focus super hard on having grades of Epic proportions! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That has honestly been my life, homework and design, not that I am complaining I chose this lol. I have gone out a little and I got to see this band called KC Roberts play at a bar called the Revival on College Street, which happens to also be the little Italy section of Toronto so I will deffo be back there (but once the weather is warm). They were really good, its like stick Jason Mraz on a Jazz band and that's sort of what they are like plus coolness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on going to see Cage the Elephant on March 10'th at the Pheonix. It is $16 dollars to go if anyone is interested in joining me I really like them and MGMT lately like really enjoy listening to them which is nice to have. I have also been hearing a lot of Sloan on the radio lately, I wonder if that means upcoming new album? Probably, or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan on working on my Sadistic Little Girls this summer, getting them out there (there meaning the internet) and updating and refining them. Once I get around to it Im going to ask all of my friends to do me the favor of wearing some merch with them on it to spread it around locally but it may take me a while to finally get to that point :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm pretty scarce on the new these days but it won't be like that forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7392078374136282276-5464713649185095493?l=pillowified-coloured-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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So I'm posting the letter I sent to them about him which is more or less a play by play of my night. I don't see myself going back :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Hello Pickle Barrel Vaughan Mills,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              I want to let you know about my first experience at a Pickle Barrel, which was at your establishment at Vaughan Mills, on the evening of Saturday January 30th 2010. I was apart of a party of 12 for a friends surprise birthday which was reserved weeks in advance under "Larissa" (she let you know that we would be paying in separate bill in advance as well, this plays an important role in the story of my experience). We were seated at the bankete tables right by the external door (which by the way is kind of a chilly spot) where we could see the full scape of the beautiful interior. I really love the look of the place and the light fixtures are especially lovely (my favorite ones look like hanging birds of paradise in the little booth) but it is a little loud. Understandably of course because it was so full. The birthday girl was late, which is too bad because our waiter was so eager to start taking our orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Our waiter is named Quinton, he is tall and not particularly articulate or loud, and the only reason why I know his name is because I finally got the chance to read his name tag while I was waiting for him to register my bill (but that is for the end of this recount) on the count of him not introducing himself. Now, Quinton tells us that he is not going to do separate bills because "that would kill him" and that he knows this is the best way to do things, he then decides for us that he will split the bill into two so six people on each side of the table can work it out with each other. None of us can quite understand this but we go along with it anyway because we just want to enjoy ourselves and have a nice dinner without any issues (really people are afraid of their waiters or waitresses doing something to defile our food). So he mumbles something about soup of the day that no one could hear, especially not the people on the other side of the tale and takes our orders. His method was questionable, he simply asked something along the lines of "who wants to order?" and managed to miss a couple people so we had to really yell to get him to come back. On a side note, the menus are lovely, very cute and nicely designed (I got a laugh out of the bar menu being at the very front), and the variety as well as healthy choices are nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Appetizers came, they were so nice, Quinton neglected to ask if any one needed refills or new drinks. The food was well displayed and I had a pomegranate smoothie which was really delicious. some time later Quinton came back to clear our plates and managed to neglect to take a few plates from the same people he neglected before. Another while after that Quinton saw fit to take our dinner orders. He again forgot the old plates, but his strategy for taking orders made more sense as he asked everybody what they would like for dinner. He again did not ask anyone if they would like refills. You only ask for drinks at the same time as your food in fast food places, in a nice restaurant your waiter usually asks after they have taken orders (well the ones who care do).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Dinner took some time but the restaurant was busy so that is totally understandable, no harm because it gave us more time to talk with each other (not that anyone could refresh themselves because we had all finished our waters by then). When we received dinner that was a disorganized mess, there were two other waiters bringing out food with Quinton but there seemed to be a lack of communication as to what was going where, almost like Quinton did not bother to even try to remember where what food was going or let either of his co-workers know where to send anything. I have worked in a restaurant before, and if I forgot or was not told where what food was going it really bugged me to see disappointed faces, and when you know exactly where food is going the impression on peoples faces really make their experience good which made mine good with them. The people whose appetizer plates were ignored were still there with nowhere to go so we had to juggle them ourselves. Some orders were forgotten for a bit and brought over I guess when Quinton saw fit, I say this because the last thing to come much later than anything else was an order of onion soup (which belonged to the guest of honor on top of that). When I eat at restaurants and my waiter knows where things are going I really want to tip him, so you can imagine how I was feeling about my anonymous waiter at the time. To the chef on the other hand, I personally really enjoyed my dinner, I had the shitake mushroom chicken pene and it was really nice, my only thought is that the sauce could be a little thicker because I came close to wearing it a couple times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   I am a very slow eater, I mean very slow, by the time I am two thirds way through my meal is when most waitresses have come around three or so times to see how things are. Quinton did not come by until about ten minutes after I had finished with time to play around with the leftovers on my plate. We were expected to wrap our own take home boxes, which has never happened to me in a restaurant. He took our plates and neglected a few people again (it was honestly the same guy every time who was sitting to my right) he ordered the maple salmon. To get a dessert menu we had to seriously badger Quinton, its as if he was ignoring us, by this time the restaurant was getting clear. Logically speaking when a place gets less busy service gets better but ours just got so much worse. Eventually Quinton came around with a dessert menu and eventually he came back to take our orders. Now we had a cake waiting to bring out as a final surprise to the birthday girl but like Quinton seriously took his dear sweet time bringing around coffee and dessert. We handed him the old dinner plates as he left, the machiato to the girl on my left who is a barrista was disgraceful (there was no foam where there should be but someone obviously tried to dress up the sad excuse for a nice coffee), however nice touch with the little biscotti. There weren't enough plates or any forks to serve the cake with at first so we had to wait for Quinton to come back to get some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   At 9:25 we were ready to get our bill and go, I did not get out until 5 after 10, and I was the first to leave because my father had been waiting for me for that whole half an hour. It is one thing to make me wait but to make my father wait is flat out disrespectful. The reason why we had to wait so excessively long is all thanks to Quintons better way of organizing the bill. Firstly Quinton came out with one large bill, and then asked us to separate with 1 and 2 beside each item what belonged to who so he could split it into two. This alone took him a long time, and what I cannot understand is if he was going to split it up into two why not take the extra 5 minutes and split the bill into 12 (we had thee couple so it would only have been six anyway) but no, and then he comes back with the bills all mixed up anyway. My smoothie, espresso and pasta were on two different bills. So my father had to wait longer while Quinton fumbled around with the machine like it was his first day (I asked him, he has been there a while). Can you believe waiting half an hour to pay and leave? That is wrong. And, I am so incredibly offended at the fact that I had to pay a gratuity tip, FORCED to tip the worst service I have ever received from someone over the age of 15. Tips are earned by deserving people, they are NOT a right. Quinton never once apologized for his tardiness and was extremely rude right up until the end of the night. What offends me even further is that I honestly believe that he thought he could take advantage of us because we are students. It is the only thing I can think of because I cannot believe that such a nice restaurant could possibly hire and keep an employee like Quinton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not believe I will ever be returning and if anyone asks me all I will be able to tell them is what I know from experience. If I ran a restaurant I would seriously reconsider Quinton as my employee. Thank you however to your chef for such great pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;        Miss A. Paglia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7392078374136282276-3588787088457515244?l=pillowified-coloured-robot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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