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January 7, 2008

See that photo? Yup that one. It was taken this past summer at Calaway Park here in Calgary. One of my best friends and I bought season passes and took our kids several times during July and August.
While we wished we were in an air conditioned building happily slugged along, our kids ran ahead excitedly. I snapped some photos and the above picture in now featured at http://www.schmap.com HERE, which is kinda cool. So if you’re looking for a fun place to take your kids and have a giant bunny hug them, Calaway Park is the way to go. Yay baby!
November 1, 2007
Edit: Wanted to include a “picture” of Karen and I, as coworkers on the site-aren’t we cute? Of course, duh!

Not just any job, a writing job. Writing! I love to eat, sleep and watch tv too but don’t get paid for that write, it’s one of my great passions (of course along with photography), you know, besides Ben & Jerry’s Half Baked icecream.
So where am I working? Let me tell you the whole story. Get popcorn and a drink because you’re gonna be here awhile or bored and you might as well keep busy with food and drink.
One of my super best friends Karen called me on Monday. I was busy sleeping curing some disease when the phone rang. She told me that one of the writers where she writes left the job and wanted to know if I was interested in the position. Well hells bells. Yes!
She then tells me to write to the ‘boss man’ and ‘be funny’. Well that’s not gonna happen easy because I’m funny 24/7, even while sleeping, so that’s not difficult at all to achieve. I write an email to apply for the position, and I’d like to believe I was offered the job less than 24 hours later because the boss thought I was rivoting, couldn’t take his eyes off of my email sorta deal. Or, it may be, because they were desperate for another writer and desperation makes people do things they wouldn’t normally do, like hiring me. Either way, I got the job!
You can find me at Babble (Fame Crawler) and if you want to read any of my stories, I’m giving you my blessing to do so (aren’t I sweet?) (No seriously, read them. Please?). You can also read my co worker’s stories too-’The Lead Blogger’, ‘The Caffeinated’, ‘The Gossip Whore’, ‘The Brat (Karen, the awesome chick who recommended me), and me, again, this is all about me, ‘The Princess’ (Sassy Smith).
Aren’t you just so excited for me? I, um, actually get paid for writing about celebs and I don’t have to be nice when I’m writing about them either, although I can’t really swear or call their kids ugly but I can so get past that. Can you even imagine my excitement? Let’s just say my excitement is annoying my family, it’s that good.
A big thank you to Karen, Whit and Ada for helping me get started (Karen said she was so happy I wasn’t a tool, ha) and to my fellow co-workers, who welcomed me aboard. I was going to send you all cash as a thank you, but that’s tacky. Instead, wrap your arms around yourself and give yourself a hug, from me to you. Aren’t I thoughtful? Yes, of course I am.
October 18, 2007

I worked sooo hard today. What did I do you ask? Let me tell you. I spent about, approximately, sorta, perhaps, kinda FIVE HOURS 20 minutes on the phone with my wench Angie and we SHOPPED browsed on Ebay. And, and, and, get this…..I witnessed her Ebay virginity being taken. How awesome is that? I walked her through the transaction like a proud mother bird watching her baby bird fall from the tree. Wait, not fall, fly. Ya fly. That’s what I meant. No, seriously, she did fine. And by fine, I mean she should step away from the Ebay. I’m kidding. She really did suck at the whole Ebay thing. Joking. She’s not to be trusted with a mouse and a monitor and an Ebay account. Again, I’m teasing. It’s called sarcasm. Try it sometime, you might just like it. I recommend it with a bowl of cereal. Nothin’ says fun like Shredded Wheat and a side of sarcasm. Yum. Ha. Where’s my medication you ask? Ya, I think I forgot to take it. Note to self: Find it.
Anyway, after doing all that shopping shopping shopping work, we decided we should get off the phone because 20 minutes was a long time. Nine am to 2pm, IS twenty minutes right? Right. Thought so. Calculating time is my forte. I should be a timesmith along with the wordsmith that I am. Ooh double threat. Shaaaazam!
Posted by Sassy @
3:48 pm •
BFF,
Nonsense •
May 14, 2007
Did you ever have a friend who was so bold that she could tell someone off even better than a trucker but at the same time, is so caring that she’d give you the shirt off of her back if you needed it? I do. She’s moving far away and leaving today and saying goodbye really sucks. *Insert blubbering here*
She’s the kind of friend, who you may not talk to every single day but you know that she thinks about you and you think about her and when you do talk, you can share anything. She’s the kind of friend who would drop what she’s doing if you needed her to come over and give you some wicked migraine pills to help ease your stupid painful migraine. She’s the kind of friend who hurts when you hurt. She’s the kind of friend who would finish putting together your patio set because you’re too girlie to figure the fucker out and may break a nail. She’s the kind of friend who laughs with you AND at you because she knows that you would never get mad at her for making fun of your blonde moments. *Because you’d be mad often since you often have them*……..but I digress.
She’s the kind of friend who makes really yummy potato salad and loves that you love it. She’s the kind of friend who loves your chocolate chip cookies so much, that’d she hide them from her own offspring to totally enjoy them all to herself. Now that’s a friend.
She’s the kind of friend who can say ‘fuck’ and make it sound so funny and at the same time, she can say just the right thing to make you feel better when you’re down. She’s the kind of friend who, you actually haven’t a clue what the hell she’s saying when she’s really riled up because of her accent but you think it’s freakin’ hilarious to listen to her.
She’s the kind of friend who cares about how to approach you or tell you something for fear of hurting you, because she would never want to hurt you. And she never has.
She’s the kind of friend you’ll have for life, no matter where she lives and now she’s going to be living far far away and although I’m sad about that, sad that I can’t just call her up and say ‘can you come over?’ and sad that we can’t have any more of our girls out breakfasts with Ang (another sweet friend but this isn’t about you wench…haha) but as her friend, I’m very happy for her new life change.
Penny, I wish you much success in your new home, your new city, your new everything and I will be coming to visit because you’re going to make me some of your potato salad and I’m going to sit by your pool and you’re going to take me shopping. Bossy aren’t I? I miss you already.
November 9, 2005
A big thank you to Karen for taggin’ me yo’! Let’s get started!!!
7 celebrity crushes:
Chad Kroeger from Nickelback- Holy shit he’s hot when he rocks out.
Brad Pitt-I still kinda like him but after he cheated on his wife, well his hot level dropped. But in a pinch I’d hit it.
Matthew McCaughney-Wow. No description needed.
Vince Vaughn-After I saw him in Wedding Crashers I was like, he’s hot in a normal everyday kinda way. Nice smile. Very funny.
Colin Farrell-He’s a dirty boy. Yum.
Richard Gere-Yes he’s approaching the point where he could almost be my dad but I love his eyes…reminds me of my hubby, very sexy eyes.
Matt Damon-He’s sexy in a boy next door way….man I wish he was next door!
7 Things I’m good at:
Making graphics
Being a mom
Photography
Writing? Well some people are telling me that I am, so I will take their word for it!
XXX…can’t say. Hahahahaha.
Shopping…Yay!
Being a wife
7 things I plan to do before I die:
See my children grow up to adulthood
Have another photograph published
Have some writing published
Have breast implants…shut up.
Own my own house
Have a credit card…malls here I come…kidding…I need good credit!
Learn to swim…currently, I do a sad, pathetic dog paddle.
7 things I cannot do:
Stop worrying…..I’m a freak. Kinda.
Swim….read above.
Whistle with my fingers….Waaaaaa.
Stop worrying…..see I said I’m a freak.
Fly without getting nausous…thank God for Gravol.
Cook…read Raccoon Meatloaf
Leave my bed unmade…..FREAK.
7 things that attract me to the opposite sex:
Eyes…These are in no particular order BTW.
Hands
Mouth
Voice
Ass……well you know that would be on the list somewhere! Hubby’s is hot!
Masculinity….love a man’s man…which my hubby clearly is.
Intelligence
7 things I say often:
Oh My Gawd….all the friggin’ time.
Totally…Totally all the friggin’ time.
Frig….all the friggin’ time.
Shit Monkeys….Karen just loves this one…Riiiiiight.
I love you….to my family and friends.
Are you kidding me?….No I’m clearly not.
No this is NOT Tim Horton’s….Wrong numbers, gotta love them.
Thank you Karen, this was fun!!!!!
Posted by Sassy @
11:47 pm •
BFF,
Tagged N' Shit •