<?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-892930925762061188</id><updated>2011-10-27T17:40:29.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What Gina is Saying!</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm sooo loving my SL life.  When can I make it my RL.  LOL Just kidding RL rules!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-8512047657289603663</id><published>2009-09-04T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T16:59:29.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Common for Gina</title><content type='html'>Whateeeeever - sarcastic yet joking - no seriousness here.. &lt;br /&gt;Whatever - yeah right whatever you say, more of a pissy word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously? - your kidding, no way cant be possible&lt;br /&gt;Seriously - Im serious, no joke here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com on -another form of seriously?&lt;br /&gt;Come on -Get your ass over here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Ever talked to me in RL or heard me on voice you know what it sounds like. LOL&lt;br /&gt;Your soooooooooooooooo in trouble - hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Your so in trouble - your screwed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You soooooooooooooo suck - cant believe you did that, omg&lt;br /&gt;You so suck - man you ticked me off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dude - a friend - guy or girl doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Bitches - your cool , your loved your one of us&lt;br /&gt;Bitch - well speaks for its self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KICK ASS  - YOU RULE - YOU FRIGGEN RULE -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most awesomist bf ever.  LOL&lt;br /&gt;Most awesomist friend ever.&lt;br /&gt;Most awesomist........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing anything?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-8512047657289603663?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/8512047657289603663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=8512047657289603663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/8512047657289603663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/8512047657289603663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/09/common-for-gina.html' title='Common for Gina'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-3202143076604980459</id><published>2009-08-01T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T11:28:48.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boyfriend!</title><content type='html'>Saw this and instantly thought of us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Head v Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By Sammy Leaver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once again I'm in this tough dilemma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where I just don't know what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heads telling me no and to just let it go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my hearts got too much love for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But then again my heads giving me visions,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Visions of us being an item,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Visions of us being happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And me being there when you are frightened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So for me to say I like you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would be just a drop in the ocean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And to chose between head or heart,It looks like they both win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-3202143076604980459?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/3202143076604980459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=3202143076604980459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/3202143076604980459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/3202143076604980459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/08/boyfriend.html' title='Boyfriend!'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-9050478095414523202</id><published>2009-07-30T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T03:41:01.516-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SnF4gEB8N6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aVE8ABb7HBc/s1600-h/VDAY.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364201123408000930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SnF4gEB8N6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aVE8ABb7HBc/s200/VDAY.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SnF4gEB8N6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aVE8ABb7HBc/s1600-h/VDAY.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SnF4gEB8N6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aVE8ABb7HBc/s1600-h/VDAY.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Giggles thats all I have to say today &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"LOVE"......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-9050478095414523202?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/9050478095414523202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=9050478095414523202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/9050478095414523202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/9050478095414523202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/07/love.html' title='LOVE'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SnF4gEB8N6I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/aVE8ABb7HBc/s72-c/VDAY.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-1252417971317663353</id><published>2009-07-12T16:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:09:03.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 worlds the same!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/Slp62ymoyQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Lq5XVNiZgU0/s1600-h/bbb.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357729788425980162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/Slp62ymoyQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Lq5XVNiZgU0/s200/bbb.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OK so, not sure whats going on. RL and SL seem about the same.. At a halt. &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;* Working in 2 worlds: One I'm waiting for a &lt;em&gt;new&lt;/em&gt; position(fingers crossed)yet not sure I'm ready for it, and seriously wondering if I get the position if Ill accept it. In the other world I started a new business with Stefan, not sure how that will be either. Yesterdays Grand Opening was great but today's auction, not so hot.. So not sure how It will go..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Relationships in both world are the same, who would have thunk that? But its OK. Sometimes feels a bit tiring and not so good but the most part its fine. Just keep remembering I got the boys. And if they are good then I'm good.:) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* The boys ARE good, totally awesome and the children at the adoption agency are awesome too. LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Haven't slept well in RL and don't sleep in SL at all.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Friends in RL are going threw some not so good things and some friends in SL the same (not so good). Different friends btw. Wish I could fix it and make it better for them in both worlds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* I feel excited, happy and on top of the world one minute and that total melt down in RL. SL its the same way. All is good and then crashes. WTH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK now tell me how 2 worlds can be the same. LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I know that my personality (as many others) is similar in SL as in RL. Cant change your personality completely. Can only dream and adjust it some. My thoughts and beliefs are the same too. Trust me I tried to be different in SL. LOL Just couldn't do it. Ask the escort I met. He'll tell ya, a simple dance and a few kind words and I said "sorry gotta go..", tped out of there as fast as possible. LOL Even made a separate AV to venture into worlds I haven't been in. LOL Ya well she didn't work the way I wanted. Teehee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of my friends say I need to venture out more and get off True North some. Slow down on working and have some fun! What they don't understand is that working to me is fun. And I do meet new people everyday....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been to Disney, bedrock, scuba diving and sky diving oh and even bungee jumping. I explored space, embraced vampire hood, became neko. A farmer a waitress a guardian.. I even play TE. With others I built True North and constantly change it to better it. Hence the new farm. So what else.. Show me more.. What am I missing?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall I think both worlds are OK. And now that June is gone and I'm finally meeting Meg and Stefan (all the way from CA) I think it will get better. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still wondering where to go from here in both worlds tho. Some how give them both a jump start. Giggles, any suggestions. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come on show me the love. Its all about the love friends, so bring it on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luv ya all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;signed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sexy vampire neko farmer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-1252417971317663353?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/1252417971317663353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=1252417971317663353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/1252417971317663353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/1252417971317663353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-worlds-same.html' title='2 worlds the same!'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/Slp62ymoyQI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Lq5XVNiZgU0/s72-c/bbb.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-6680733953241199906</id><published>2009-06-27T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T22:44:43.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY HEY HEY HEY</title><content type='html'>No kids on this Saturday night so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; here in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;.  Missing my man but making the best of it...  Worked some and rested lots.   Really chilled out.  Hung with Angel and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Farq&lt;/span&gt; at the Arbor listening to Hemp play, chilling on the picnic blanket chatting about everything and nothing. Thanks for sharing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Farq&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With every good picnic blanket comes a good picnic basket.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mmmm&lt;/span&gt; picnic food &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mmmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;...  Nope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; do it.  I stood strong NO snacks till after Meg and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Stefan&lt;/span&gt; visit.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NIGHT ALL!!!!!!  SEE YA &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;TOMORROW&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-6680733953241199906?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/6680733953241199906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=6680733953241199906' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/6680733953241199906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/6680733953241199906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-hey-hey-hey.html' title='HEY HEY HEY HEY'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-8906454132681398723</id><published>2009-06-19T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T21:56:49.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MISS ME?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/Sjxraob_VoI/AAAAAAAAALY/1ku80w8J4Ds/s1600-h/smiles.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349268562684892802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/Sjxraob_VoI/AAAAAAAAALY/1ku80w8J4Ds/s200/smiles.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So the question of the night! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Did you miss me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Lol. I missed you and you and you and even you too. Seriously I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really haven't been sure what to write about lately. RL or SL. Still not sure. So I figured I will write as I go, you know "Wing it"! Cause that's what I do. Life's been absolutely insane in both worlds. Work is work and play seems to be work too.. Good? Sure why not, it can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately work has been on an adoption agency. Tiffany, Meg and Stefan are all in on it too. Totally thought it would bust. Was hoping to spend sometime with my friends and build. Never imagined it would succeed and turn into work. Yet here we are with a wall of &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxrPF3aP5I/AAAAAAAAALQ/ioeca9oLsBU/s1600-h/childrenboards_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349268364426100626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxrPF3aP5I/AAAAAAAAALQ/ioeca9oLsBU/s200/childrenboards_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;kids and a wall of parents. Even had to extend the walls to add more. Crazy I tell ya. OMG and today I had to ban another parent. Not only are some parents in RL crazy the ones in here are too. HAd two fighting over a child that neither of them had even met yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All our children are sweet but there is one boy that is not only sweet he is absolutely amazing. He was our first child on the boards and our first to be adopted. He knew we were new at this, but he stood by and watched and helped. He truly is an angel. The agency is called Guardian Angels Adoption Agency. Even tho our gekkie has been adopted he will always have his guardians here when he needs us. Thanks Pooh Bear.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a year now, some of you know what that means. And I want to THANK YOU for being there for me then and for all who are here for me now! Luv you guys sooo much. Thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh BTW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxrjjV1SxI/AAAAAAAAALg/op_PyNIdwvo/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349268715935714066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 85px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxrjjV1SxI/AAAAAAAAALg/op_PyNIdwvo/s200/smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Smiling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/892930925762061188-8906454132681398723?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/8906454132681398723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=8906454132681398723' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/8906454132681398723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/8906454132681398723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/06/miss-me.html' title='MISS ME?'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/Sjxraob_VoI/AAAAAAAAALY/1ku80w8J4Ds/s72-c/smiles.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-8383287648178320571</id><published>2009-04-06T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T18:28:12.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who are you?</title><content type='html'>I know your reading, but I dont know who you are. I know your interested in what I'm saying but why. I know where you live at least the territory, your state or your country. I'm sure you are a friend but how close? I know some who watch me write, I talk to them every day. But some I don't know.   You are all over the world.Your in London and LA, Virginia and Bristol, one is even in Holden.   "Who are you"?  Meg and Stefan, Arie and Sid, Bon Bon and Metro, slarti too, I know who you are so no need to respond.  But Mr/Ms Holden who are you, Bristol show yourself.  :) Come on now dont be shy.  Give me your name and Ill figuere out where your from. LOL.  IM me if you want with just "I read your Blog"!  Really want to know who does!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, a little update on the church situation.  After being a gypsy jumping from one church to another since my church closed 2/1, I have finally found a home.  Some said you'll know right away if its for you or not.  I have to say that its true!  I walked into a church and just felt right.  Wish I had tried this one first.  Met some good peeps on the path to find my home.  But now I found it, as Bon said "Just in time for Easter".  :)  Thanks again for all who supported and prayed for my family.  TY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luv Ya&lt;br /&gt;~G~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-8383287648178320571?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/8383287648178320571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=8383287648178320571' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/8383287648178320571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/8383287648178320571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/04/who-are-you.html' title='Who are you?'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-6600799215585797168</id><published>2009-03-20T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T16:43:09.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST BECAUSE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/ScQprIWqanI/AAAAAAAAALI/5t4JPTdmQTM/s1600-h/gina9.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315419281157679730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 104px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/ScQprIWqanI/AAAAAAAAALI/5t4JPTdmQTM/s200/gina9.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Let's Blogg baby! LOL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's Friday night and I made it thru a a couple games of kickball with the boys and all their friends. NOt sure where they all come from. Mom throws on the sneakers and sweatshirt to play and they come crawling out of the woodwork. CRAZY!!! Anyways I got thru it without an ER run. Wooohoo... So, now im sitting here trying to warm up and thought "Hey, I havent blogged at all"! WELL HERE I AM!! Lets see what I can tell you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You all know that True NOrth has been a kick ass place to hang. Noir has been the place for proposals and the ship has been a great place to have a first date. What else? hmmm Movie night has been super, watched "Beverly Hills Chihuahua", I laughed so hard hehe.. Dream dating is off and running and Tiff is setting up the first dates. Da Monari is almost ready for its FRIST FASHION SHOW, which Im very excited about it!! Bella Studios had a photo shoot and I know they'll be doing more so join the TN Group so you can get the notices. As for the homes some are rented and some are wating to be rented. So if your looking then lets chat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shops have had there ups and downs but seems to be doing pretty good lately, Wild Style Fashions, Esta footware and designs, TOX Media, Proctor Prefections and WH Stores all have some great merchandise. You should come peek. I'm going to be sending out notices when new merchandise or designs are added so we all get in on the goods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BORED parties are still happening here and there but you wont know unless your in the group. SO IM me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LETS PLAY A GAME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright now, lets have some fun. Im going to ask everyone to send me a notecard about the craziest or most unigue thing you have done in SL, maybe a storey or a comment even something abut an event.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Examples:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went skinney dipping in the True North bay. Funny yes - even funnier is that I rode the dolphin Bob bare assed. hehehe even funnier was that someone was coming and I raced to put my clothes on before they saw me naked. WHY? Its a friggen pixel body. LOL Ok still dont want you to see me naked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So now you tell me something that you did...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't worry I have another one! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rules are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Each person can only give me one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If it has someone elses name in it I will be getting permission from that person to blog it, so let them know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Make sure your name is on the notecard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What will happen is this. I will post all the stories or comments here on the blog "Without your name". I will give each story a caption. At the end of the blog you will send me the caption of which story or comment or event you liked best and why. Periodically during the week I will blog an update of the top 3 captions.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PRIZES FOR THE TOP 3 WILL BE GIVING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All notcards need to be givine me by Monday night..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;KK Folks lets have some fun!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luv ya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~G~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/892930925762061188-6600799215585797168?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/6600799215585797168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=6600799215585797168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/6600799215585797168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/6600799215585797168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-because.html' title='JUST BECAUSE!'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/ScQprIWqanI/AAAAAAAAALI/5t4JPTdmQTM/s72-c/gina9.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-6982783056611085843</id><published>2009-03-06T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:30:33.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH YA</title><content type='html'>BTW "Reno Segall" Is singing at the "Grand Opening"  Tommorrow.  And you'll be able to make appointments for your pictures to be taken at "Bella Studios".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-6982783056611085843?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/6982783056611085843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=6982783056611085843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/6982783056611085843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/6982783056611085843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-ya.html' title='OH YA'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-9155717711300162626</id><published>2009-03-05T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T16:26:52.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats Happening in True North? Other then a GRAND OPENING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SbG-0FVaHGI/AAAAAAAAALA/iLY1NmEHmPU/s1600-h/Pounce.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310235237640969314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SbG-0FVaHGI/AAAAAAAAALA/iLY1NmEHmPU/s200/Pounce.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Blogging became a past for me for some reason. LOL Not sure why but hey we all go thru phases. Oh well! Since I was in the phase of not blogging you all missed out on the changes in TN. We have lots, re-arranged and added things in True North.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Changes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* First off I would like for us all to bow our heads and sadly say goodbye club pounce. Pounce is no longer pouncing and will be missed by many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* New homes on the hill. Several small and several large. Its becoming quite a neighborhood. Many of the neighbors are now good friends. Might even visit each other for coffee. giggles. I know they drink heavily together. Green beer last night at a party on the bay..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Our Neko tree is still here - its in the center of the bay. Seems to be my hangout spot lately. Drop in and hang around any time. With me or without me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Eric has built and put up a True North Lighthouse. (Which you can purchase) Sid has put some rocks around it and some dance balls at the top. Makes for a VERY Romantic spot. Or you can be like me and dive and do cannon balls off the rocks and maybe ride the orca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Arie and I have added a new shop on the pier. Its' toxes place "DJ TOX MEDIA". Tox cares for all the films on the ship shown on movie night. His movie screens and TVs are up in his new shop directly across from the back end of the ship. If you have any media questions issues or want to buy I suggest you take a look and speak with Tox. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* TN Dinner Theatre has been a success. Well at least the theatre part has been. We watch a different movie every Wednesday night. This week will be a comedy. Any suggestions for movie choice leave a comment or shoot me an IM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Esta designs and footwear along with WildStyle still have there places on the pier along with Proctor Perfections and WH Stores. They seem to be hopping so hop in and peak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BIGGEST CHANGE IN TRUE NORTH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AND WHERE YOU WILL HAVE THE MOST FUN THIS WEEKEND IS AT &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE GRAND OPENING ON THE PIER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♔ Da Monari Inc. ♔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;❤ Dream Dates The Perfect Passion ❤ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310228555411732898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SbG4vIFzuaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/uFhC9SbCJk0/s200/Grand+Opening.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;❤ Dream Dates The Perfect Passion❤ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We have Blind Dates, Speed Dates, and Personal Matchmaking! There are panels which you can join so that you can give other searchers your bio. We are here to help you find your perfect passion. Your mate is out there so lets find them.&lt;br /&gt;We plan your first date for you - no more awkward meetings in a sandbox! Let us know when your ready for your first date and we'll do the rest.&lt;br /&gt;We also offer a great "NEW TO TN" hangout Chat or Voice area for u to get to know each other better with no pressure or just make new friends. (UPSTAIRS)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;♔ Da Monari Inc. ♔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is committed to promote top talent and exciting new faces. Its focus differs from most other agencies as it searches throughout the virtual world for undiscovered talent, intent upon its goal to turn this talent into international stars of SecondLife.We offer an array of services to our clients: Management of Artists, Models, Hosts, Dancers, DJ’s. Organizing and developing complete fashion shows, we can organize various types of events, from a small birthday party or your office launch party to entertainment events as well an unforgettable wedding. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Fashion show" featuring 3 designers clothing next Saturday in True North. Watch for details! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OK so now you have the scoop on True North. So what the heck are you waiting for come see for yourself!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LUV YA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~G~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-9155717711300162626?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/9155717711300162626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=9155717711300162626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/9155717711300162626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/9155717711300162626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-happening-in-true-north-other.html' title='Whats Happening in True North? Other then a GRAND OPENING!'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SbG-0FVaHGI/AAAAAAAAALA/iLY1NmEHmPU/s72-c/Pounce.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-7899533219092130907</id><published>2009-02-15T04:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T06:03:20.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>Well yesterday was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Valentines&lt;/span&gt; Day and I was alone. Alone in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;. Totally, was not cool. Well I thought I was alone. ~giggles~ But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wasn't&lt;/span&gt; really. My "Bitches" sent me flowers. At work in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt;. The most gorgeous ones. The only person in work with-out a BF to get flowers. It was very very cool. Thanks Arie! You are the best. Texts first thing in the morning wishing me a happy v-day from my Cheesy man (Metro). Flowers in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; from friends just because we are friends. And a hand a card from Ms. Celeste in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; that her and her daughter made. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; so I wasn't alone on V-day. Thanks my friends - You all ultimately Rule!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZgdY33sK5I/AAAAAAAAAKY/nuMDJx0Jhj8/s1600-h/MOvie1_004.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303020874380356498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZgdY33sK5I/AAAAAAAAAKY/nuMDJx0Jhj8/s200/MOvie1_004.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;We had a busy day on the ship! Many people came for dinner. It was awesome to see the ship so full of love. Christiana put on an amazing show as usual. Now that is a voice of an angel. She sings every Tuesday night on the ship, so feel free to come by at 6:00 and hang with all the True &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Northerners&lt;/span&gt; and our friends from all around. "Champagne all around!" Also, if your hungry we have a waitress ready to serve you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEW ON THE SHIP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;TN Dinner Theatre Presents: &lt;em&gt;"The Dark Knight"&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZge6j5NxdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_W4hE_8jFBc/s1600-h/MOvie1_009.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303022552645223890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZge6j5NxdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/_W4hE_8jFBc/s200/MOvie1_009.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TN Movies are provided by&lt;em&gt;"DJ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Tox&lt;/span&gt; Media"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Dinner Theatre is located aboard the PW Princess Cruise in True North on the lower deck. Dinner and a movie is an experience you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want to miss. Who would have thunk you could watch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;TV&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;? Ya, not me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; for sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Movies will be shown on Wednesdays, promptly at 10:am and 7:00pm &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Slt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Also available for special occasions.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pricing for the movies is free, but to keep us going a donation is appreciated but not required. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner with a movie is 500L per a couple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dinner includes a choice of a steak, chicken or seafood and dessert served to you by one of our highly trained staff members. Food is prepared by our Chef &lt;em&gt;Opal Proctor&lt;/em&gt;, who makes each dish with love. Dinners are also &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;available&lt;/span&gt; for purchase on the pier at &lt;em&gt;"Proctor Perfections."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make you reservations now for dinner or just pop in for the movie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZgdEWjil1I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xJStddaoJNE/s1600-h/MOvie1_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303020521840088914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 182px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZgdEWjil1I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xJStddaoJNE/s200/MOvie1_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZgb1O_AjnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/e1ewgbQhDwQ/s1600-h/MOvie1_003.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303019162598149746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZgb1O_AjnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/e1ewgbQhDwQ/s200/MOvie1_003.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Special thanks to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;LadyLuv&lt;/span&gt; Alexandre for putting together the Jr. Honeymoon Suite,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Tox&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Parx&lt;/span&gt; for all the work on setting up the movie (Screens are for sale) and everyone else who helped.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;BTW - while putting together the theatre I deleted the whole ship. :( Grrr So thanks to Sid, Hudson and Celeste for helping me put it back together. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;~G~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/892930925762061188-7899533219092130907?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/7899533219092130907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=7899533219092130907' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7899533219092130907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7899533219092130907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentines Day'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZgdY33sK5I/AAAAAAAAAKY/nuMDJx0Jhj8/s72-c/MOvie1_004.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-3710249228145370882</id><published>2009-02-09T17:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:40:26.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZDXRmX0WvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/35cFXt7uoI0/s1600-h/blessed.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300973458773269234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 50px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZDXRmX0WvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/35cFXt7uoI0/s400/blessed.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My family tried a new church this past Sunday. Didn't like it much. Might be because its the first church since mine closed, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IDK&lt;/span&gt;. But it just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; seem right. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; going again next week and the week after, then we will move to another church and see the difference. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt; keep moving until we find the one that fits my family best. I've been told that when I find the right church I'll know. Guess you just know it when you get there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last couple weeks were tough for me. But I have to say you all made it easier for me. Funny how your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; works your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; friends into it one way or another. This was one of the most important changes in my life and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; friends shared, supported and prayed for me and with me. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; know how to deal with this, a loss in this form was hard for me to understand. If I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; understand then how do I help my children &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;understand&lt;/span&gt; and deal with it. Many of you shared your prayers with us in my comments and many others approached me in world with a prayer, a hug and even a gift! Your support, your prayers and your friendship helped me get through this and continues to help me... Just knowing you are all there standing b&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300973600475636882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZDXZ2QS5JI/AAAAAAAAAKA/ql71hmcwCXE/s400/Friendship_by_aki27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ehind&lt;/span&gt; me and beside me keeps me strong enough to keep going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Power of "Friendship" is amazing! I have a circle of friends all around the world . Thank you for being there for me and my family!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;XOXOXO&lt;/span&gt; ~G~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU ALL MY FRIENDS!&lt;br /&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/892930925762061188-3710249228145370882?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/3710249228145370882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=3710249228145370882' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/3710249228145370882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/3710249228145370882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/02/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SZDXRmX0WvI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/35cFXt7uoI0/s72-c/blessed.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-70491175887118120</id><published>2009-02-01T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T18:06:49.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Over</title><content type='html'>Well, it's over. The doors are now closed. We ended St John's, with a wonderful weekend.&lt;br /&gt;Last night was an amazing night. We celebrated being opened for 125 years. Celebration of being open then closing the doors the next morning just didn't sound right to me. I was actually upset about it, well actually I was mad. Many others at the church thought the same. But the more I sit here I realize it was a good thing. It was more of a blessing I think.&lt;br /&gt;Because of us being open for 125 years, the Bishop came to celebrate along with every pastor that preached at St. John's over the last 125 years. At least the ones still alive. Not sure they would have come just to say good bye. We all had a chance to see, meet and visit the Bishop. We talked with other pastors, we ate dinner with members of other Church's who came to celebrate and say goodbye. The church was soooo full. I haven't seen it that filled since I was a little girl. My boys and I stood in the back of the church with a dozen other people because all the seats were filled. The aisles down each side had people standing in them and the singing was soooo loud. It was truly an amazing night. We all laughed and we all cried. Talk about crying. I had my prayer book blessed by the Bishop, and cried like you wouldn't believe. I was holding the prayer book in both hands, after he blessed it he covered my hands with his and just said "It's OK, everything will be OK"! It will be! Having this celebration the night before the closing I think was to give us closure on everything, to see everyone and help us move on happily. I think we needed that.  I know I did.&lt;br /&gt;Today's service which usually only goes 1 hour ish, went much longer. It was very emotional, tissues were in each pew. The children did a little skit about us closing and starting new. In the skit they had "The Book of Life". The book that already has our lives written. This was helping them to understand that everything happens for a reason. That this is supposed to happen, this is bringing us to the next chapter of our life. That the end of one chapter is the beginning of another. All the children lined up together for communion. I took a picture and will post it tomorrow, hopefully with some others.&lt;br /&gt;Giving peace took for ever. LOL Everyone left the seats and gave peace to everyone else. We hugged each and every person there. :)&lt;br /&gt;We had a slide show of clips from way back when, right up to this year. One section I think said &lt;em&gt;"Look how we shine"&lt;/em&gt;. It showed people shining in a special way. Well, one of the pictures was me with my thumbs in my ears making it look like I had antlers and sticking my tongue out. Yup, that's me shining. My kids laughed hystercially along with many other people.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the service everyone just kinda stood there. Like no one wanted to leave. People started kneeling and crying. Eventually we started leaving.&lt;br /&gt;Before I left the church I brought my boys back up to the alter. It was quiet, very few people were upstairs most were downstairs talking. I had them kneel with me at the alter and look at the stain glass window and read what it said along the bottom. It was our last goodbye to St. John's. A memory that they will now never forget. A memory I will never forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This was a sad day, but a day that happened for a reason! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not mad anymore, I am still sad but definitely not mad.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone for your prayers! My children did read all your comments. I cried and they comforted me. :) Silly boys! I was trying to remind them how much people care and let them know everything is OK. Instead they hugged me and reminded me that it was going to be OK. My boys are awesome!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you everyone! I'll post some pictures tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-70491175887118120?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/70491175887118120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=70491175887118120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/70491175887118120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/70491175887118120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-over.html' title='Its Over'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-3744861319968654208</id><published>2009-01-29T16:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T16:47:51.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From SL to RL</title><content type='html'>Real Flowers from a virtual friend! You are an amazing friend. Thanks for making me smile!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-3744861319968654208?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/3744861319968654208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=3744861319968654208' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/3744861319968654208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/3744861319968654208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/01/from-sl-to-rl.html' title='From SL to RL'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-5442717328671326597</id><published>2009-01-25T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T14:07:32.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got the Blues!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXzhMmz-i3I/AAAAAAAAAJo/lC8NgHDu7FE/s1600-h/church.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295354868574096242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXzhMmz-i3I/AAAAAAAAAJo/lC8NgHDu7FE/s320/church.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feeling blue today. A day of tears! A whole church full, and the tears are still coming down.&lt;br /&gt;Will be even worse next week. Not sure how to handle it but I will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My church is closing. My mom and dad were married there 40years ago, she was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;baptized&lt;/span&gt; there too. Both my bro and I were baptized and confirmed there, both my boys were baptized there. My mother said she planned on having her funeral there "now what?" she said. A bit of a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;scary&lt;/span&gt; thought but she had everything planned even has her obituary written so I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; have to worry about anything. Crazy!! Even crazier is last month her saying I have a month left for it to happen. She giggled but still not a cool thought. This whole situation really stinks! Makes me so sad! Been through so much, my faith was tested so many times and I kept getting up thanks to my friends and God! God has a plan and as of right now I say his plan sucks! How do you keep the faith when the one thing that is always there for you is gone. Friends come and go, people grow old and pass on, you get a job you loose a job, you move from place to place if you want, you have pets that come and go, economy goes up then it drops, you make money you loose money, you get married you get divorced, you have children and then they grow up and move on. See all the good things that happen and bad things too? Excitements and let down are all part of life. Its normal, its the cycle of life. The one thing that is always there, the one thing you can always count on, the one thing that you believe will never leave is your faith, your church, your god. What do you do and how do you feel when that one thing you totally, whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;heartedly&lt;/span&gt; trust in seems to crumble? After 125 years of service my church will close its doors. Next Sunday I will walk out the doors of the church holding my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; hands with my mother for the last time. God Why? Whats your plan? It better be good! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know god loves me, but damn this kinda love hurts like hell! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Grrrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This my Church!  The one place I always felt safe!&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295355110426555250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 135px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXzharyGM3I/AAAAAAAAAJw/uk2EN57rMM0/s400/stjohnsnew.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Please say a prayer for my family and all the other &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;families&lt;/span&gt; of St. Johns Episcopal Church!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.virtueonline.org/portal/modules/news/article.php?storyid=9668"&gt;http://www.virtueonline.org/portal/modules/news/article.php?storyid=9668&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-5442717328671326597?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/5442717328671326597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=5442717328671326597' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/5442717328671326597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/5442717328671326597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/01/got-blues.html' title='Got the Blues!'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXzhMmz-i3I/AAAAAAAAAJo/lC8NgHDu7FE/s72-c/church.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-6917493906713552045</id><published>2009-01-20T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:27:57.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VALETINES DAY SPECIALS!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VALENTINES DAY SPECIALS (Jan 24th - Fe 22nd)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;What is the perfect valetines day gift? That I'm not sure but I can tell you that a good start is a night out. Dinner and dancing aboard the PW Princess cruise or in "Noir" is the perfect beginning for your special valentine. True North is here to give you that and more. We now have a hot air balloon ride now which is a way to begin your evening with us or end it. There are a few different packages, see pricing and what is in cluded below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;"Cupids Bow" PWP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXaPTrMnLXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dQQl5wMlqRI/s1600-h/dining_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293575980196506994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXaPTrMnLXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dQQl5wMlqRI/s200/dining_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;~Dinner for 2 served by one of our finest waitresses.~Arbors small box of chocolates~Bottle of Red Hearts and Roses Wine~Picture Frame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*500L per a couple- Jan 24th - Feb 6th**600L -Feb7th - Feb 22nd*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Cupids Arrow" PWP&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above Plus~Red Roses~Love teddy Bear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*650L per a couple - Jan 24th - Feb 6th**750L -Feb7th - Feb 22nd*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;"Cupids Bow &amp;amp; Arrow" PWP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of Cupids Bows and Arrows PLUS~One nights stay in one of the Cruise cabin suites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*750L Per a couple - Jan 24th - Feb 6th**850L -Feb7th - Feb 22nd*Additional 100L for the wedding suite with the heart shaped hot tub(If Avaialble)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"NOIR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;The following are packages specifically for "Noir". Noir is a romantic room loacte above True North. All in black and white gives you the extra touch of Romance! Included in the room is a piano which will end your evening in pleasure.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXaVhy8chkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/WMjEr7Ya7Gc/s1600-h/noir.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293582819864118850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXaVhy8chkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/WMjEr7Ya7Gc/s200/noir.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Cupids Bow1" Noir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~Dinner for 2 served by one of our finest waitresses.~Arbors small box of chocolates~Bottle of Red Hearts and Roses Wine~Picture Frame &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*750L Per a couple - Jan 24th - Feb 6th**850L -Feb7th - Feb 22nd*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Cupids Arrow1" Noir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above Plus~Red Roses~Love teddy Bear &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*900L Per A couple - Jan 24th - Feb 6th**1000L -Feb7th - Feb 22nd* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Cupids Bow and Arrow" Noir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of Cupids Bows and Arrows PLUSHis and Hers Valentines couch pillows and a Bottle of champagne on ice to take home &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*1000 Per a couple**1100L -Feb7th - Feb 22nd*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For reservations please contact Gina Trevellion!&lt;/p&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/892930925762061188-6917493906713552045?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/6917493906713552045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=6917493906713552045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/6917493906713552045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/6917493906713552045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/01/valetines-day-specials.html' title='VALETINES DAY SPECIALS!!!!'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXaPTrMnLXI/AAAAAAAAAJI/dQQl5wMlqRI/s72-c/dining_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-763731340347779524</id><published>2009-01-18T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:26:09.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MISS YOU!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-763731340347779524?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/763731340347779524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=763731340347779524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/763731340347779524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/763731340347779524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/01/miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-8540976144638736726</id><published>2009-01-15T19:34:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:53:50.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"NOIR", The Magical Night!</title><content type='html'>I've blogged about "Noir before", and I'm going to again. Noir has a very romantic atmosphere. It's all black and white with a setting from back in the days of Casablanca. Noir brings out a different side of people, a side of romance and love, the side of passion and lust. It's the perfect spot for a romantic date and more. A ro0m to dine in with full waitress service, passionate dances and piano to end your night just right. It is a must see place.&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;Thursday night happened to be one of the most magical nights at "Noir". We have had a few wonderful evenings dancing and mingling with friends in Noir, but this night was different. The feeling of romance was so strong amongst some and the excitement of others were high. An amazing night was about to happen, a night we would not forget. Here's how it went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSrDND8iXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6_Dvv3cAxQU/s1600-h/hemp.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293043533601343858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSrDND8iXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6_Dvv3cAxQU/s200/hemp.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of my favorite SL musicians played that night. Onehempcat, with McMuffin by his side played the most amazing set of songs, Roses and champagne, dancing, lots of friends and&lt;strong&gt; DANNY&lt;/strong&gt; on one knee! That's right Dannyboy was on one knee! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some knew what was about to happen and some didn't, but Danny was ready and waiting for the perfect time to ask the love of his life to marry him. A bit nervous and overwhelmed with excitement I trembled, Dannyboy did too. LOL. Just playing, yes I was very excited but Dannyboy was on top of the world, truly, 100% ready! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Knowing the time was near Arie and I started to clear the dance floor, asking some to slowly head to the sides, trying not to lead on to Veronica that we were putting them center stage. It's happening , it's really happening. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Onehemp cue Dannyboy that it was time, he played their song, &lt;em&gt;"Can't Fight this Feeling",&lt;/em&gt; by REO Speedwagon. And down he went, on one knee looking up at the beautiful angel he saw in front of him, he began to pledge his love and ask Veronica to be his bride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSu5ehOHuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GWkoAelG8Jc/s1600-h/dannyprop1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293047764535353058" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSu5ehOHuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GWkoAelG8Jc/s320/dannyprop1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSvB5zfFsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/195cHzdQmJU/s1600-h/dannyprop2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293047909298673346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSvB5zfFsI/AAAAAAAAAH4/195cHzdQmJU/s320/dannyprop2.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all watched as Dannyboy told her how much she meant to him, we read every word he said waiting for a reply. My body was so warm I even teared a bit, I can only imagine how Veronica was feeling. Two, three and four times more excited and overwhelmed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We waited for Veronica to reply. Her eyes were sparkling while looking down at the man who makes her so happy! She replied with the perfect answer &lt;strong&gt;"YES".&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the most magical moment I have ever seen. Why Arie and I were so nervous I don't really know. We know how much in love they are. We know how happy she is and proud he is! We knew she would say yes. But still we felt a bit of relief when she finally said it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The excitement didn't end there, people didn't leave. And why would they Hemp was still there keeping the room filled with music, keeping the love in the air. For those of us that were not coupled up, we weren't disappointed. We watched the happy couple dance, we smiled as we thought about that beautiful moment, some of danced alone, some of us danced with each other. YES, its OK for 2 friends to dance together. Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXS8FH-6ljI/AAAAAAAAAI4/IVwGue8ro4g/s1600-h/couch_003.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293062258295477810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXS8FH-6ljI/AAAAAAAAAI4/IVwGue8ro4g/s200/couch_003.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXS3A6uKBTI/AAAAAAAAAIo/U1A3gfof9zs/s1600-h/ganda.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293056688457909554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 171px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXS3A6uKBTI/AAAAAAAAAIo/U1A3gfof9zs/s200/ganda.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSyRVIzgXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LvH-s4MYkn4/s1600-h/couch_002.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293051472868770162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 187px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSyRVIzgXI/AAAAAAAAAIg/LvH-s4MYkn4/s200/couch_002.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXS3A6uKBTI/AAAAAAAAAIo/U1A3gfof9zs/s1600-h/ganda.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a wonderful, magical, amazing night it was at "Noir"! I night we wont forget!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"NOIR"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293051144588458722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 167px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSx-OMreuI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/dNulyDtxbAI/s200/couch_004.png" border="0" /&gt;LOVE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;ROMANCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;FRIENDSHIP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293062010661198386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXS72teTWjI/AAAAAAAAAIw/x48lPtN8xhQ/s320/danny.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;Onehempcat Oldrich is one of the newer solo performers here in SL. In RL he is Mike Majesty and has been playing guitar for over 20 years. Mostly local bands, trying to show his love of music.OneHempCat plays original acoustic instrumentals from his studio in New Jersey, U.S.A. You will hear backing tracks provided by himself and a good friend. All originals from 1990 to present. The range and depth is astounding! Onehempcat is One Talented Cat!" (Suka)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~ &lt;/strong&gt;For Dinner or functions reservations please contact Gina Trevellion!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/892930925762061188-8540976144638736726?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/8540976144638736726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=8540976144638736726' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/8540976144638736726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/8540976144638736726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/01/noir-magical-night.html' title='&quot;NOIR&quot;, The Magical Night!'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SXSrDND8iXI/AAAAAAAAAHo/6_Dvv3cAxQU/s72-c/hemp.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-4444252467014007375</id><published>2009-01-15T19:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T19:34:48.324-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"NOIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-4444252467014007375?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/4444252467014007375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=4444252467014007375' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/4444252467014007375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/4444252467014007375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/01/noir.html' title='&quot;NOIR'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-7848038658858988180</id><published>2009-01-10T18:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T23:22:13.569-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS ALL ABOUT ME!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmU2_ZmfbI/AAAAAAAAAFw/gHXXTSZ8zP0/s1600-h/me_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289922909776018866" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmU2_ZmfbI/AAAAAAAAAFw/gHXXTSZ8zP0/s320/me_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love my friends and I love my family, what about me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's time I think of me!&lt;br /&gt;I have decided that today is my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"It's all about me day...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Sunday, my day. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;So here is me. Like it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; like it, I don't care - it's me - it's who I am and I like it. Be my friend, be my lover, be my sister or brother if you like me for me then just be there by my side! :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well here goes it!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmJboEL31I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eJ_WnZJiKnI/s1600-h/s%5Bag+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289910345027805010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmJboEL31I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/eJ_WnZJiKnI/s200/s%5Bag+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;My favorite food! Anyone? Come on you know! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Its&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;spaghetti&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I am Italian you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;see&lt;/span&gt; "GINA" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Italian name? Yup!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Good thing is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; not a spaghetti Monster! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There are monsters you know? And there is actually a spaghetti Monster! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Honestly&lt;/span&gt;, look!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;His &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Noodliness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, the Flying Spaghetti Monster is the ultimate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;truthin&lt;/span&gt; the universe. It is the central point of worship in the religion commonly known as Flying Spaghetti &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Monsterism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pastafarianism&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, according to which it is The Creator and Overseer, watching our lives and our world, changing them as it sees fit, by use of his most holy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;noodly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; appendage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmElTSvRfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tZHbOjgxuD4/s1600-h/Spag+monster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289905013692253682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmElTSvRfI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tZHbOjgxuD4/s200/Spag+monster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Geesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hope the spaghetti monster is watching over me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWllIFX-afI/AAAAAAAAADA/Zuwm8TBiO3g/s1600-h/spag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289870426879453682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWllIFX-afI/AAAAAAAAADA/Zuwm8TBiO3g/s200/spag.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Spaghetti monster ART even!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Spag's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; the food and &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GREEN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is the color! Not green &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;spag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Eeewww&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; just gross&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Color green symbolizes hope and growth. Green is also associated with regeneration, fertility and rebirth for its connections to nature. Green is also used to describe jealousy and envy, as well as anyone young, inexperienced, or gullible. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Didn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; think I was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;jealous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; person but the green in me brings it out, seen it a couple times now in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Oooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; A green monster. That's 2 monsters in my life. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289908449446875954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmHtSeeUzI/AAAAAAAAAFA/1HOPPwjYD84/s200/frog.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289876866758886562" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 156px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWlq-7y4RKI/AAAAAAAAADI/fRT81xItLJQ/s200/Gtrrn+emrtsld.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Emeralds and Kermit! Oh the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Muppet's&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; I miss the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Muppet's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Kermie was my favorite. Now I know why he is green! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Emeralds for my fingers and my wrists, my ears and my neck. Happy Happy, Gina's happy now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;mmmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best green of all is:&lt;br /&gt;MONEY MONEY MONEY &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289909943734914738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmJERIgTrI/AAAAAAAAAFI/hBgzAvem3QA/s200/green+money.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Wonder if Lindens are Green!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see what else is Gina! &lt;em&gt;Its all about me.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 30 something years old. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; That means I was brought up in the 80's. When music rocked! MTV was launched and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Music&lt;/span&gt; videos got big. We had Hard Rock, heavy Metal and pop, damn we had it all... Madonna, Michael Jackson and Cindy &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Lauper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Van Hale, Kiss and Led &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Zepplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;ACDC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, Twisted Sister and iron Maiden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWl-lNE2LyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DSeghvNXjIk/s1600-h/23_eagles.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289898414953606946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWl-lNE2LyI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DSeghvNXjIk/s200/23_eagles.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my FAVORITE all time band, the "Eagles". &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; right "Get Over It" The Eagles Rule. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289889654016461922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 155px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWl2nQCqTGI/AAAAAAAAADw/Bx3YOe8L6z4/s200/cindylauper.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was a time for big hair, leg warmers and skin tight painted on jeans. $30.00 for a shirt with the collar ripped off and a cut down the front of it. Tie die &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;t-shirts&lt;/span&gt; and stone washed jeans. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I just thought about men with long hair &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;oooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... Sexy!!! Woman with Big hair, men with long hair. /me &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; smiling. I loved the 80's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWl16xrg_JI/AAAAAAAAADg/dhdxkVmraiw/s1600-h/poison_80sbighair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289888889952074898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWl16xrg_JI/AAAAAAAAADg/dhdxkVmraiw/s200/poison_80sbighair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POISON!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;MMMMM&lt;/span&gt; SEXY IN THE 80's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God I loved a man with long hair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Pac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Man, Space invaders and Super Mario Brothers. The start of video game &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;trend&lt;/span&gt;. Look at us now, kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; even go out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;It's&lt;/span&gt; all about the video games. &lt;/p&gt;Oh and the movies, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Flashdance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, footloose, terminator and my all time favorite 80's flick "GREASE" It's like totally the best movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWl2ZNguWtI/AAAAAAAAADo/pLXhOBZFJJ0/s1600-h/Grease.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289889412819081938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWl2ZNguWtI/AAAAAAAAADo/pLXhOBZFJJ0/s200/Grease.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289906323287528482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 172px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmFxh6lVCI/AAAAAAAAAE4/tkprTUirFUQ/s200/Terminator-Poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; so, there's a bit of Gina for you to know. It's all about me today! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;What does &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Gina&lt;/span&gt; believe in most-&lt;/em&gt; Take &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;a look&lt;/span&gt; at my profile if you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; remember or you just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know! HONESTY AND TRUST! Live it, breath it, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; forget it. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gina's favorite animal-&lt;/em&gt; Monkey&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gina's favorite pet and her name&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Dog, princess&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gina loves the beach and hates the snow. GO AWAY SNOW! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Btw&lt;/span&gt; its snowing as we speak &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Grrrrrr&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gina's favorite Holiday- &lt;/em&gt;Halloween. A few of you know why. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; Comment it if you remember. If you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. I'll remind you why around that time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gina's priority-&lt;/em&gt; Family in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt;, my BOYS RULE!. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;Second priority-&lt;/em&gt; Friends, in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sure I'll marry in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;, yes I'll partner, no I don't want children (but being an aunt would be cool)(hint hint &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;arie&lt;/span&gt;)Then I can be an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;auntie&lt;/span&gt; B. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; possibly but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; let that scare ya because being in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt; and not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;RL&lt;/span&gt; is good too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talking about myself makes me remember who I am and why I am who I am. And I LOVE ME! I know its all about me but I'm getting tired. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; Funny tired of being me. Nope! Just tired of writing about me. Think you know enough? Probably not, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;there's&lt;/span&gt; tons about me you &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; know. If you know something about me that someone else might not put it in the comments. Let's get to know me because "It's all about me today. It's my day!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;We should have a All About Me Day!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmUYXeFx1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Nz1WBIZC9DI/s1600-h/me_002.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289922383661352786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmUYXeFx1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/Nz1WBIZC9DI/s400/me_002.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmY-iotaeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LFMIXzf3Ar0/s1600-h/me_003.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289927437540223458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmY-iotaeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LFMIXzf3Ar0/s320/me_003.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmY-iotaeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LFMIXzf3Ar0/s1600-h/me_003.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmY-iotaeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LFMIXzf3Ar0/s1600-h/me_003.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmY-iotaeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LFMIXzf3Ar0/s1600-h/me_003.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmY-iotaeI/AAAAAAAAAGA/LFMIXzf3Ar0/s1600-h/me_003.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-7848038658858988180?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/7848038658858988180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=7848038658858988180' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7848038658858988180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7848038658858988180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-all-about-me.html' title='ITS ALL ABOUT ME!!'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SWmU2_ZmfbI/AAAAAAAAAFw/gHXXTSZ8zP0/s72-c/me_001.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-7891249590165452300</id><published>2009-01-01T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T15:05:28.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SV1LgFCGm6I/AAAAAAAAABw/Rplkukr37-M/s1600-h/FIREWORKS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286464552081726370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SV1LgFCGm6I/AAAAAAAAABw/Rplkukr37-M/s200/FIREWORKS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LETS MAKE THIS YEAR BETTER THEN LAST YEAR!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286465164897037538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SV1MDv8qLOI/AAAAAAAAAB4/RjlJ03rj8yg/s200/FIREWORKS2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/892930925762061188-7891249590165452300?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/7891249590165452300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=7891249590165452300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7891249590165452300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7891249590165452300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-lets-make-this-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SV1LgFCGm6I/AAAAAAAAABw/Rplkukr37-M/s72-c/FIREWORKS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-279019668534104464</id><published>2008-12-29T03:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T06:55:15.178-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Back in Time"</title><content type='html'>Alright I've been feeling blue. The purpose of going back in time was to remember and show a special friend how much fun we all have in SL and the importance to keep us all close.. Best way to come to beat the Blues is to remember. So lets get back on track and remember - lets "Go Back in Time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Episode (Boat Party)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ell, every Tuesday night I used to serve dinner aboard the PW Princess and would have live enterainment on the ship &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(This started back up on Tuesday)!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; This specific Tuesday night was a special night for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The night started off with dinner being served to what I consider True Norths most popular couple, Sable and Willard. Sable and Willard came to every Tuesday night's dinner and entertainment, they attend each party True North has including the Roof party and on the ice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;here was no live entertainment this specific night. Willard and Sable didn't mind and I'm sure the other couple didn't mind either. Guessing I'm the only one that minded. Chris my manager said not to worry about it, but if you truly know me you know that I'm a thinker, and that causes much worry. In need of finding someone to keep my guests happy I contacted my ships captain, Captain Slarti. Of course Slarti came to the rescue he always does, see Slarti wasn't only my captain he is also the #1 DJ in SL. I know he says #2 but he is #1 in my book, Aries too. Since he is family I guess we can be a bit bias. Well, to rescue me he tossed his captains cap and turned on the DJ role. "What kind of music" he asked. Love songs of course. Grrrr, love songs? Not really Slarit's thing. But love songs it was. April and Tudie did a great job serving the couples that were dining &lt;em&gt;(as they usually do)&lt;/em&gt; when dinner was through Slarti kicked it up a notch and went to what he does best. 80's, woohoo. 80's chick here! God I love the 80's, big hair, leg warmers and tight jeans. mmmm so loved the 80's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I have music, diners and staff but no captain. Geesh I need a captain. Hmmm, seems I'm in need of rescuing again, I always need to be rescued one way or another. blah. Hearing that I needed a captain my friend Lee bailed me out, didn't even have to ask him. He even went and bought his own captains suit. He was there for fun and dancing, now he is working. If that's not a friend I don't know what is. Anyways, Lee stood there mingling with the crowd that Slarti pulled in, mind you it was DJ Slarti so we had a good crowd. Lee looked dashing in his new captains suit and did such a fabulous job, that I gave him a permanent Captains title. "Captain Lee". (By the way Captain Lee is now Djing too so if Slarti isn't free you can contact Lee.) Two captains now. I hit the jackpot! YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;t was an amazing night. Tudie and Aprilrox decided to party with after dinner was done. That's when the party really started.. Not often do I see them not working but tonight. hmmmm tonight. I saw April in a different light. We danced our asses off. Can I say that in a blog? Asses. Hell ya ASSES! We did. See how skinny they are we danced our assess off. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arie, True North's very own neko queen was present the night of the boat party with her man Brock.. Together they danced to the awesome 80's tunes. Was such a perfect night one thing was missing. Gina was staning there watching when Bon Bon showed up. YAY Bon! My late nights are his early evenings... Waiting for him was always hard but well worth it. My friend and dance partner was here, now Gina can dance! Wooohooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we needed was for Chris to come dance. Chris stood there manning her post making sure that she took care of all the duties a manger should care for. Ya well if the owner was able to dance then her manager should too. Dance lady, dance! OK so now the floor is packed we are all dancing... Special night yes, fun night absolutely tons of friends having fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hat honestly made this a special night for me was Slarti. Slarti was gone for over a month but was finally back. We weren't sure if he would return, but we knew he was missing us and hoped he would come back to us. Well he did. Of course he did we were here and who's better then us NO ONE. LOL OK maybe his RL family. But his SL family was important too. *smiles* The special part was that this was the first time I heard him play since he started his fun back in SL. And I was lucky enough to have him on the ship. YOU RULE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leaving "Back in Time" for a moment I have to tell you that we had another special night on the PW Princess Cruise. Our very own Christiana switched from her manager cap for the night. She switched to LIVE PERFORMER. Chris was unbelievably awesome, her voice was amazing and her song choices were fabulous. She even played one of my favorites. Thanks GF. So now my captain AND manager have two roles on the ship and I only have one. LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Standing with Captain Lee and Chris my manager &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;April started clicking pictures and&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt; caught &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me finally letting loose! Me! hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVzV1pJP0dI/AAAAAAAAABo/8kMUxXkvAj4/s1600-h/ship+party.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286335180180541906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVzV1pJP0dI/AAAAAAAAABo/8kMUxXkvAj4/s320/ship+party.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris singing the first time on the &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PW Princess Cru&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVzThwju6KI/AAAAAAAAABg/fI1_6zJWWtU/s1600-h/Chris+singing_001.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286332639550040226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVzThwju6KI/AAAAAAAAABg/fI1_6zJWWtU/s320/Chris+singing_001.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ise!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-279019668534104464?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/279019668534104464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=279019668534104464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/279019668534104464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/279019668534104464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-in-time_29.html' title='&quot;Back in Time&quot;'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVzV1pJP0dI/AAAAAAAAABo/8kMUxXkvAj4/s72-c/ship+party.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-4002494200374341290</id><published>2008-12-29T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:38:22.508-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks guys for helping me the other night.  Between my friends in True North helping me my friends in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; were there too. You guys rule, Arie, Brock, Sid, Aqua, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Bon&lt;/span&gt; and Opal I'm very lucky to have you guys.  The calming down, the talking through and the phone calls.  Listening to me cry through my typing and on the phone and giving me the strength to deal.  Thanks.  Arie and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sid&lt;/span&gt; thanks for shooting him out of the sky.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You all are the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-4002494200374341290?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/4002494200374341290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=4002494200374341290' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/4002494200374341290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/4002494200374341290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2008/12/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-7781464825681411916</id><published>2008-12-24T05:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T06:22:55.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Christmas Eve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVJDdRhf06I/AAAAAAAAABI/mywtiEe3WW8/s1600-h/earth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283359483058181026" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVJDdRhf06I/AAAAAAAAABI/mywtiEe3WW8/s400/earth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its Christmas eve and I'm very excited about my kids actually getting what they want, it's so hard to not give the presents to them now, to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; bright smiley faces (what an awesome feeling). Arie helped a ton to make it perfect for my boys. She'll be having Christmas dinner with my family and I and we are all happy she'll be with us, just have to keep the boys from calling her Auntie Bitches (my mom would be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;devastated&lt;/span&gt;). Christmas is about being with Friends and family! Arie is more family then anything. Thanks Bitches! I'll be spending Christmas night with my friends and family in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;SL&lt;/span&gt;. :) &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Friends&lt;/span&gt; and family!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(BTW, my kids are really not allowed to call her Auntie Bitches, my youngest tries but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; let him so instead he calls her Auntie B.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; kids)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm on "Top of the world" today, guess why.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-7781464825681411916?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/7781464825681411916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=7781464825681411916' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7781464825681411916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7781464825681411916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-christmas-eve.html' title='Its Christmas Eve'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVJDdRhf06I/AAAAAAAAABI/mywtiEe3WW8/s72-c/earth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-1034326535117800657</id><published>2008-12-23T06:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T07:06:01.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Back In Time"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVD8AU7MfVI/AAAAAAAAABA/NETjnj0jHtM/s1600-h/days2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282999445452782930" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 112px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVD8AU7MfVI/AAAAAAAAABA/NETjnj0jHtM/s400/days2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Back in time"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XonkrtcLPXI/SVD1K___mWI/AAAAAAAAAHg/P1_nm9TeHs4/s1600-h/days2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cast members for upcoming episode:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Arie Constantine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Arie - BBF to Gina&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Christiana Wycliffe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Chris - Cruise Manager&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Slarti Barbasz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;DJ Slarti - DJ)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lee23 Nitely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Lee - Captain Lee&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bon Berman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Bon Bon- Gina's last minute dance partner and special friend&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brock Republic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Arie's Boy friend&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Willard Writer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Willard - Dinner Guest-True Norths most welcomed couple&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sable Valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Sable- Dinner Guest - True Norths most welcomed couple&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;AprilRox Gumbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Head Waitress of the evening&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudie Nirpaw&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;Waitress&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unable to name all the dancing guests!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All the above cast members are friends of Gina's through out the entire&lt;br /&gt;"Back in Time" Season. Luv ya friends! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-1034326535117800657?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/1034326535117800657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=1034326535117800657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/1034326535117800657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/1034326535117800657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-in-time.html' title='&quot;Back In Time&quot;'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SVD8AU7MfVI/AAAAAAAAABA/NETjnj0jHtM/s72-c/days2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-7462728235225170956</id><published>2008-12-22T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T06:53:58.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>smiles</title><content type='html'>Hugs and kisses - I'll bring back the "Back in Time" today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/892930925762061188-7462728235225170956?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/7462728235225170956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=7462728235225170956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7462728235225170956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/7462728235225170956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2008/12/smiles.html' title='smiles'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-892930925762061188.post-3794960918345512019</id><published>2008-12-22T03:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T04:01:10.370-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SU-BaOF5MzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/B9oeG83xyh4/s1600-h/now_004.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282583175388279602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SU-BaOF5MzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/B9oeG83xyh4/s400/now_004.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IM&lt;/span&gt; BACK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;MISS ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/892930925762061188-3794960918345512019?l=ginasl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/feeds/3794960918345512019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=892930925762061188&amp;postID=3794960918345512019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/3794960918345512019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/892930925762061188/posts/default/3794960918345512019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ginasl.blogspot.com/2008/12/hey.html' title='Hey'/><author><name>Guess What Gina is saying!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15901898576436091413</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SjxuFUaFUZI/AAAAAAAAALo/CPju6fHqNSI/S220/childrenboards_003.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_w09N6g28Tyk/SU-BaOF5MzI/AAAAAAAAAAw/B9oeG83xyh4/s72-c/now_004.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
