<?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-6087999214070348788</id><updated>2012-01-26T05:01:25.329+02:00</updated><category term='kRaZy things'/><category term='The &quot;most awesome-est chicks&quot; ever'/><category term='No more angst...puleeze'/><category term='FOR JULES..with love'/><category term='My everyday thoughts..that&apos;s all'/><title type='text'>Natasha Cebek</title><subtitle type='html'>"Rain beats on the leopard's skin but it does not wash out the spots"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>144</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6768573754753184522</id><published>2010-11-19T20:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T20:07:16.141+02:00</updated><title type='text'>My Godaddy Link...I love Godaddy!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6768573754753184522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6768573754753184522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6768573754753184522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6768573754753184522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2010/11/my-godaddy-linki-love-godaddy.html' title='My Godaddy Link...I love Godaddy!'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6385582193094829420</id><published>2010-08-18T14:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T14:51:53.035+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Death?!</title><summary type='text'>For so many years, I have looked for every explanation as to why I am able to sense my deceased loved ones, the things that they do and how it feels physically and emotionally. I've studied "Quantum-everything", at least what I could understand it. I've learned a few thing's along the way. When I'm overwhelmed by my own sadness, depression and NEED, I look for comfort and answers. 



The problem</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6385582193094829420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6385582193094829420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6385582193094829420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6385582193094829420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2010/08/death.html' title='Death?!'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5204853436540141657</id><published>2010-07-16T00:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T00:02:29.599+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So, it's been a while and...</title><summary type='text'>I really should of been paying more attention this little baby of mine.
My father died recently, they say death comes in three's. I hope so because, if one more fucking person dies (in my family), I am simply going to lose my shit.
I mean come on, what the fuck?
Yeah, fathers die all the time but not when they have a bit of life left in them. It appears that death has been collecting way more </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5204853436540141657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5204853436540141657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5204853436540141657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5204853436540141657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2010/07/so-its-been-while-and.html' title='So, it&apos;s been a while and...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6031778034672361426</id><published>2010-02-01T14:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T14:11:23.903+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for fun...remember when...</title><summary type='text'>When Insults had class...These glorious insults are from an era before the English language got boiled down to 4-letter words.The exchange between Churchill &amp; Lady Astor:She said, "If you were my husband I'd give you poison."He said, "If you were my wife, I'd drink it."A member of Parliament to Disraeli: "Sir, you will either die on the gallows or of some unspeakable disease.""That depends, Sir,"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6031778034672361426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6031778034672361426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6031778034672361426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6031778034672361426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-for-funremember-when.html' title='Just for fun...remember when...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4168100253471389405</id><published>2010-01-26T07:51:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T08:07:54.812+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Now I lay me down to...</title><summary type='text'>There are two kinds of people in this world - those who know and those who don't. I'd love to pontificate endlessly about the "knowing theory" - however, I have concluded that half of you already know what I'm talking about.....the rest, you wouldn't understand-even if it hit you over the head with a sledgehammer. ...sleep, I pray the lord my soul to keep."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4168100253471389405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4168100253471389405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4168100253471389405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4168100253471389405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2010/01/now-i-lay-me-down-to.html' title='&quot;Now I lay me down to...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8447943512070000211</id><published>2010-01-18T16:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:09:58.682+02:00</updated><title type='text'>By all means, test the waters...</title><summary type='text'>Justice typically refers to the immutable laws of the Universe, The invisible principles that keep everything flowing forward smoothly through infinite causal chains. These are laws that cannot be violated; only enforced. And YES the sword of Justice, double-edged as always, is ready to mete out punishment for those who have wronged, and to reward those who have done good deeds.The two most </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8447943512070000211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8447943512070000211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8447943512070000211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8447943512070000211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2010/01/by-all-means-test-waters.html' title='By all means, test the waters...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-2417898346355807192</id><published>2009-12-09T22:17:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T22:20:45.753+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Whatever!</title><summary type='text'>One of my better designs.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/2417898346355807192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=2417898346355807192' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2417898346355807192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2417898346355807192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/12/whatever.html' title='Whatever!'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SyAGLAcxU8I/AAAAAAAAA70/gayl3v4KCQo/s72-c/UncoverMartini1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6169796953817105698</id><published>2009-11-27T23:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T23:43:23.544+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6169796953817105698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6169796953817105698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6169796953817105698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6169796953817105698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SxBH0dKFZVI/AAAAAAAAA5s/GoC5x-wAFd8/s72-c/Document2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-2522705968050094307</id><published>2009-11-24T14:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T16:59:55.675+02:00</updated><title type='text'>How many battles are there anyway?</title><summary type='text'>Last night Daphne was reading from a list of books that have been banned from schools throughout the country. Books like: "1984", "Huckleberry Finn", various plays by Shakespeare, "Ulysses", "Of Mice and Men", "Catcher in the Rye" and the list goes on...OMG, We are so fucked!Anyway, somewhere in my perusing, I found this ad written by Adam Horowitz that caused all sorts of groups to rise up...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/2522705968050094307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=2522705968050094307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2522705968050094307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2522705968050094307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-was-banned-by-several-universities.html' title='How many battles are there anyway?'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4503757377807754165</id><published>2009-11-09T16:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T19:11:30.630+02:00</updated><title type='text'>a sense of unease...</title><summary type='text'>Not sure where it's coming from and it may just all be in my mind, since I sometimes have a tendency to keep an ember of doubt alive and well-somewhere in this computer, I call my brain.The things that I want to remember like - friends from twenty years ago, an adventure I had...whatever - it just seems that those things are inaccessible to me right now.Rich always remembered everyone and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4503757377807754165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4503757377807754165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4503757377807754165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4503757377807754165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/11/sense-of-unease.html' title='a sense of unease...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-2019177881785452442</id><published>2009-11-07T04:19:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T20:57:15.475+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Todays pondering.....</title><summary type='text'>There is one thing that I have finally (halfway through my life) acknowledged wholeheartedly and without a single doubt:A woman by her virtue can see into the heart of any man - regardless of the circumstance.A woman knows, it's in her DNA, it's a simple knowing.How is it that a woman can know what is in a person's heart? - because it is her job to know.Why?(I'm not referring to animals ok? just </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/2019177881785452442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=2019177881785452442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2019177881785452442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2019177881785452442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/11/todays-thought-for-day.html' title='Todays pondering.....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1565744184708788060</id><published>2009-11-05T23:41:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T23:55:46.917+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasting time....</title><summary type='text'>Using a Proxy is ridiculous. I have heard via a few very reliable sources that there are programs that can be uploaded onto ones site, which in essence can manipulate a users computer into identifying itself before it can access a page on a site.Hmmmm....Now, isn't that an interesting little tiddly-wink-a-bit.BTW, to my anonymous friend down south - I respect your anonymity.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1565744184708788060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1565744184708788060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1565744184708788060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1565744184708788060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/11/wasting-time.html' title='Wasting time....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-3529959837070164369</id><published>2009-11-03T15:08:00.015+02:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:49:48.449+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I spy............in my big brown eye</title><summary type='text'>Me and my Pimp daddy....with his ladies Okay Cass rocked the bird lady - she won best costume and it really was the best I've seen in years.My homo-thexual (add lisping  fx) boyfriends - MUAH!The Ghastly Ghosties - These guys looked kinda' real withthe moon glowing behind them...it was creepy.Friends, Costume dance off, partying and being artsy fartsy....Good times, for a change.I will be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/3529959837070164369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=3529959837070164369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3529959837070164369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3529959837070164369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-spyin-my-big-brown-eye.html' title='I spy............in my big brown eye'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SvAr1UDeF6I/AAAAAAAAA2k/vZgmpkvyPL8/s72-c/IMG_1695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-2977907857780952632</id><published>2009-10-30T15:44:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T17:13:47.088+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oh my, how dreary....</title><summary type='text'>For everyone in the Northeast, I'm sure you will concur - this weather really sucks. It feels as though we jumped from spring to fall - Summer? What's that?Alici's Halloween InviteI'm thinking it will rain on Halloween - naturally, of course. It's been years since I actively promoted an event (since The Limelight days...1986+) - this Halloween, I am throwing a huge party at Alici's. It's the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/2977907857780952632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=2977907857780952632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2977907857780952632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2977907857780952632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/10/oh-my-how-dreary.html' title='oh my, how dreary....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SusCH8Hjx2I/AAAAAAAAA2c/9fafaLUoCPE/s72-c/FCBKHALLOINVITE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1856837982217862566</id><published>2009-10-22T18:24:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T04:09:17.642+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me something true....I'm listening.</title><summary type='text'>6am..uggh - don't fucking ask me anything, I can't think because I'm still groggy.6:05 am"These f-ing dogs, let me wake up guys..NO, I'm not feeding you-Give me break!!!"Dogs following me everywhere-let them out in the yard...Aeres starts barking at my idiot neighbor, who insists on walking his dogs within the closest proximity to the backyard fence. WHY? because, he must get a rise out of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1856837982217862566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1856837982217862566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1856837982217862566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1856837982217862566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-natasha.html' title='Tell me something true....I&apos;m listening.'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8334772602119175687</id><published>2009-10-17T21:52:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T21:59:15.089+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Define Irreverance....</title><summary type='text'>ir⋅rev⋅er⋅ent–adjective   not reverent; manifesting or characterized by irreverence; deficient in veneration or respect: an irreverent reply.or...* Irreverent of Human LIFE!* Irreverent of Human Suffering.Has anyone ever watched someone die, when you could of done something to save their life?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8334772602119175687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8334772602119175687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8334772602119175687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8334772602119175687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/10/define-irreverance.html' title='Define Irreverance....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-3047428454541750367</id><published>2009-10-14T17:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T17:53:56.344+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a funny thing when someone or an organization does something wrong... like for instance covering up a HUGE fuck up with a stupid lie and then another stupider lie and so on, without any kind of reconciliation between the lies.I guess when too many people are accountable for the screw up, then you  have way too many people scrambling in the cover up. Then what happens is that upon deeper </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/3047428454541750367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=3047428454541750367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3047428454541750367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3047428454541750367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-funny-thing-when-someone-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-504410539130279886</id><published>2009-10-08T04:31:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T04:52:23.579+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A small step to happiness begins with....</title><summary type='text'>Manners...Etiquette, Decorum etc....I've been thinking about manners lately, probably because my manners have become rather nauseating, as of late.I need to work on that!I have found through experience that good manners seem to give the most dismal situations a somewhat rosier outlook. I decided to post this in my blog so that I can remind myself of how important good manners are.Think things out</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/504410539130279886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=504410539130279886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/504410539130279886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/504410539130279886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/10/rules-of-good-etiquette.html' title='A small step to happiness begins with....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-289907486053169240</id><published>2009-08-05T22:24:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T22:47:41.573+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Luciously Leo</title><summary type='text'>Chloe, Gramps and DaphneLoretta, Musa and LukeRobin, Me and PattiMusa, Robin and the other Belly DancersMusa, me and Tim(Those are some good looking men, I say.)Gregoire, Musa, Daisy and TimMe and Musa-liciousPics from Alici's  Leo birthday bash....In celebration of all the self absorbed, the world revolves around me - Leo people, here in our neck of the woods. It was actually a pretty fun group </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/289907486053169240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=289907486053169240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/289907486053169240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/289907486053169240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/08/luciously-leo.html' title='Luciously Leo'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SnnukUMwCdI/AAAAAAAAA1w/uKBVpwg3Xrs/s72-c/IMG_1256.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4434975117921945170</id><published>2009-07-17T15:16:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T15:42:51.080+02:00</updated><title type='text'>People are very...</title><summary type='text'>...strange indeed.I watch everybody, sometimes they know but mostly nobody really pays attention. I always know when I'm being watched though - at first it can be disconcerting but then I realize that I have an audience - people are hungry and they want to be fed. I think...in my humble opinion, there is a pervasive sadness that has gripped the world. It's everywhere and for me, it's not very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4434975117921945170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4434975117921945170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4434975117921945170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4434975117921945170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/07/people-are-very.html' title='People are very...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8828359853229478187</id><published>2009-06-26T02:03:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T02:52:46.753+02:00</updated><title type='text'>my b-day party at the Bistro</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8828359853229478187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8828359853229478187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8828359853229478187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8828359853229478187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-b-day-party-at-bistro.html' title='my b-day party at the Bistro'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SkQbySSj21I/AAAAAAAAA0Q/aPlpUaZUAEA/s72-c/4827_1074854282537_1561590009_30218562_666164_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4710068498165377426</id><published>2009-06-19T22:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T00:04:45.176+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La..dee..da..da..dee...dum</title><summary type='text'>Happy Birthday to me, Happy Birthday to me.....H-A-P-P-Y B-----IRTH---DAY TO ME (sing along now kids)Why yes...it tis my birthday. My mother told me that when I was born, I looked just like a hairy little monkey. She admitted that I was the most homely god-forsaken looking little hairball, that she had ever laid eyes on. Fortunately, a beast I was not...Thank God."Okay Natasha - we know how much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4710068498165377426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4710068498165377426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4710068498165377426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4710068498165377426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/06/ladeedadadeedum.html' title='La..dee..da..da..dee...dum'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SjwLcL28k7I/AAAAAAAAAzI/lO1CWkrTfG8/s72-c/birthday+cake+no+motion.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4322188643461530495</id><published>2009-06-16T21:13:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T21:29:30.341+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is Ian's graduation....</title><summary type='text'>...Too bad his dad can't be here to watch his son graduate. So what...it's only elementary school ,you say? Well then, put yourself in his shoes.I'm glad that we have so many good people around us, that shower these children with unconditional love and affection. I'm so glad that Rich is buried just a short walk away - for those moments when his children need to talk to his dead body. Just wrap </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4322188643461530495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4322188643461530495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4322188643461530495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4322188643461530495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-is-ians-graduation.html' title='Today is Ian&apos;s graduation....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-919236042508163424</id><published>2009-06-12T02:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:37:22.638+02:00</updated><title type='text'>whatta...</title><summary type='text'>....disgustingly cold wet day it is. It does not feel like summer and I'm starting to get really pissed off.Rain is good, but not for 5 days in a row. All I want to do is sleep, it makes me soooooo tired.ZZZZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzWhen the sun comes out, I'll write about something interesting.......until then ?.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/919236042508163424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=919236042508163424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/919236042508163424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/919236042508163424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/06/whatta.html' title='whatta...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8459776566341543885</id><published>2009-06-02T23:03:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T06:37:11.507+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's a funny thing alright, when a situation is exposed for the world to see - The guilty are the first to react, even when there was nothing in particular identifying the subject. (In this case, the "subject" is a noun).I've gotten into quite a few pickles over my right to express and expose that which is hidden, ignored, denied...blah...blah...blah.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8459776566341543885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8459776566341543885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8459776566341543885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8459776566341543885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-funny-thing-alright-when-situation.html' title=''/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1067053688804605582</id><published>2009-06-02T04:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T04:42:18.904+02:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF</title><summary type='text'>Secrets, secrets and more secrets.I have been told that I reveal way too much about myself on this here "Blog O" mine".It's kind of interesting how people (family, friends and complete strangers) seem to respond either with appreciation or vehement anger.I've been told to stop blogging for a number of reasons - I've concluded the most common reason seems to stem from the fear of having to look at</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1067053688804605582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1067053688804605582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1067053688804605582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1067053688804605582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/06/wtf.html' title='WTF'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-3686337278214429488</id><published>2009-05-29T00:25:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:30:14.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>okay...so I changed my mind.</title><summary type='text'>Musa and I have resolved some of our differences and we are working on the rest.The restaurant is officially opening tomm. BUT we are having a secret VIP party (some secret..huh?) tonight - we have really made some beautiful changes and I'm excited to see how everyone likes the new look.BTW....May 31st is ????RC - we love you and miss you so very much.Off to the party now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/3686337278214429488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=3686337278214429488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3686337278214429488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3686337278214429488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/05/okayso-i-changed-my-mind.html' title='okay...so I changed my mind.'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-88462873619513686</id><published>2009-05-23T06:18:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T06:20:10.576+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What's one more?????</title><summary type='text'>Add...Musa and I have gone our separate ways...what can I do but add it to my long list of failures.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/88462873619513686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=88462873619513686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/88462873619513686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/88462873619513686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/05/whats-one-more.html' title='What&apos;s one more?????'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4263319609455545308</id><published>2009-05-22T23:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T23:17:27.235+02:00</updated><title type='text'>D....Day is a second away...</title><summary type='text'>"D" ?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4263319609455545308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4263319609455545308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4263319609455545308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4263319609455545308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/05/dday-is-second-away.html' title='D....Day is a second away...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6508548241358132159</id><published>2009-05-16T21:31:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:43:52.276+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Timing is everything...</title><summary type='text'>"To be patient in one moment of anger, one will escape a hundred moments..."...Some Shogun</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6508548241358132159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6508548241358132159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6508548241358132159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6508548241358132159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/05/timing-is-everything.html' title='Timing is everything...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5102700672735314451</id><published>2009-05-15T21:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T21:50:03.133+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>During the course of a person's life, it is quite possible that one could predict the outcome of a situation due to"instinctual memory"?- WTF is "instinctual memory" anyway? - I wonder if that's a real term? Well, I'm going to use it, because my instinct has a really good memory.Maybe it has something to do with the "fight or flight" thing.."The fight or flight response represents a genetically </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5102700672735314451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5102700672735314451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5102700672735314451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5102700672735314451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/05/during-course-of-persons-life-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5004082496755686033</id><published>2009-05-15T00:30:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T00:33:51.706+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5004082496755686033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5004082496755686033' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5004082496755686033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5004082496755686033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SgycSZhAVBI/AAAAAAAAAyw/_YMb7xJ9j8M/s72-c/goinggreen2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4944078880360293618</id><published>2009-05-13T22:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T20:04:34.301+02:00</updated><title type='text'>okay..... forget the baseball bat.</title><summary type='text'>How eerily serendipitous - as the days events unfold. Hmmm.So, my mother heads off to DC for some art thing, Ian and I remain here until whenever...I obviously need a break.I'm off to Lucky Chengs for a rooftop party?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4944078880360293618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4944078880360293618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4944078880360293618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4944078880360293618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-forget-baseball-bat.html' title='okay..... forget the baseball bat.'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5366916877129130475</id><published>2009-05-13T15:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T15:25:06.295+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh just hit me with baseball bat and be done with it!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>I wonder how long a person can keep getting hit before they crack and lose it.How I dream of: joy....peace....smiles...twinkles in eyes..breathing in the spring air - so clean and new.Watching my roses come alivefeeling the grass under my feetmaking breakfast...with a smilewaking up with gratitudeAll of it seems so far away....so very, very far away. I don't remember the last time I truly </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5366916877129130475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5366916877129130475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5366916877129130475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5366916877129130475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-just-hit-me-with-baseball-bat-and-be.html' title='Oh just hit me with baseball bat and be done with it!!!!!!'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1375994292606421244</id><published>2009-04-17T14:09:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:08:49.859+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A-waken</title><summary type='text'>One of the reasons (as of late), that I keep writing about what I call the "Richie Experience" is that sometimes in order to understand, "why something is" I find that by reflecting on the life events or interactions between myself and others, I get a glimmer of who I am, my limitations, strengths and life purpose.In those brief moments of clarity, it all makes sense. What I mean is that when we </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1375994292606421244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1375994292606421244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1375994292606421244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1375994292606421244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/04/waken.html' title='A-waken'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-525808530395012205</id><published>2009-04-15T02:51:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:14:38.576+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rescue...</title><summary type='text'>Okay, I did say that I would tell the story about how Rich rescued Chloe in his ethereal form and so on.I'll try to remember the details and follow through with some excerpts from the other related post.The story went something like this:Chloe had gone to NY to see her (then) boyfriend (of two months) sometime last august or thereabouts.The guy was a bit on the possessive side, psychologically </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/525808530395012205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=525808530395012205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/525808530395012205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/525808530395012205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/04/rescue.html' title='The Rescue...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-3424778304304495254</id><published>2009-04-13T14:00:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T14:32:51.534+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>          I See Trashy People                  &lt;!-- ID = 107866 --&gt;Jersey girl #1: You know, I've always wondered how New Yorkers know when you're not from here.Jersey girl #2: I know! It's like they have a sixth sense or something.--Times SquareOverheard by: we just knowNatasha's favorite Overheard quote of the day:Daughter: I feel bad for you, but not that bad.Mother: You're a little bitch, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/3424778304304495254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=3424778304304495254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3424778304304495254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3424778304304495254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-see-trashy-people-jersey-girl-1-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-411575120091034081</id><published>2009-04-05T01:57:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T03:31:58.382+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's pretty foggy in here...but, I can see very well.</title><summary type='text'>The biggest drag about being an "empath" is when one's tolerance level reaches overload. It is comparatively easy to empathize (on a normal level) with others - when we want too.It is an entirely different matter, being an "empath". There is no choice here, to be an "empath" means to have an instinctual and receptive sense, that lacks any personal judgement. In other words, I can recieve an </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/411575120091034081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=411575120091034081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/411575120091034081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/411575120091034081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-pretty-foggy-in-herebut-i-can-see.html' title='It&apos;s pretty foggy in here...but, I can see very well.'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-2201512018680161488</id><published>2009-03-29T04:25:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T04:40:53.958+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...and they're educated????</title><summary type='text'>Natasha's favorite "Overheard" quote of the week...Sales girl: Yo, I'm sorry I'm taking so long to close this register.Supervisor: And I'm sorry I opened your register and it slammed you in the uterus.--The MetOverheard in NY by: It's not?At Which Point I Assume the Government Supplies You with a Personal Chef                  &lt;!-- ID = 108985 --&gt;NYU chick #1: What's the poverty level anyway?NYU </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/2201512018680161488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=2201512018680161488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2201512018680161488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2201512018680161488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-theyre-educated.html' title='...and they&apos;re educated????'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8260202278022691194</id><published>2009-03-18T14:14:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T06:03:55.297+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Patience is power; with time and patience the mulberry becomes silk.</title><summary type='text'>                                       Chloe and Richie in NY - Fall 2007I think that there is something to be said about learning "anything", through the process of "trial and error" - not that this post has anything to do with trial and error.I am generally a very impatient person and wasting precious time, really irks me - especially if it's my time being wasted. Of course I can't say much </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8260202278022691194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8260202278022691194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8260202278022691194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8260202278022691194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/03/patience-is-power-with-time-and.html' title='Patience is power; with time and patience the mulberry becomes silk.'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/ScEKFHLMxMI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/_mfITEjbvgk/s72-c/Photo+11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8680456576285350933</id><published>2009-03-17T15:06:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T15:17:05.700+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Who is that need inside of me?</title><summary type='text'>Take note of the word "who". It finally feels like we might just be coming out of the Ice age - finally. I don't think I can handle another brutal winter, in fact I really don't want to. I just have to accept that the sun energizes me and that I need it in order to be happy.Snow is exciting for about 3 seconds and I'm giving it 2.5 more seconds than I really want to.I'm back in school again for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8680456576285350933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8680456576285350933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8680456576285350933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8680456576285350933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/03/who-is-that-need-inside-of-me.html' title='Who is that need inside of me?'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1881669762254671305</id><published>2009-02-10T17:52:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T18:02:03.168+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Eternal Question.....</title><summary type='text'>"What do women want?"Well, during one my blog perusing escapades, I came upon this article written by a man who has been married for 30 or so years. He figured it out...FINALLY, a man who figured out how to communicate properly with a woman. This man deserves a Nobel Peace prize as far as I'm concerned.Bravo!!!!! to  Mr. O'neill.Confessions of a Perfect HusbandBy Hugh O’Neill1.Avoid These Two </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1881669762254671305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1881669762254671305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1881669762254671305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1881669762254671305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/02/eternal-question.html' title='The Eternal Question.....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1204060106479974088</id><published>2009-01-29T04:11:00.030+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:29:41.507+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aargggh...Fuck! ....SNOW.</title><summary type='text'>I stole the title for this post from the last line in my comic book post - because I Liked it. It's like honey on the tongue....Hmmmm - with a dash of cayenne pepper (accentuating the bite of "FUCK").Okay, so I have returned from my "way too short" trip to Istanbul...still catching up on the reverse jet lag, I'm experiencing....or maybe I'm just tired.Had a wonderful time in Turkey, Musa's family</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1204060106479974088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1204060106479974088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1204060106479974088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1204060106479974088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/01/aarggghfuck-snow.html' title='Aargggh...Fuck! ....SNOW.'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SYSj5SwoCVI/AAAAAAAAAvo/l4HU-JaGMCA/s72-c/IMG_3976.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-25066067273282257</id><published>2009-01-07T18:02:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:33:51.496+02:00</updated><title type='text'>And some pics from Christmas and Nina's house</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/25066067273282257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=25066067273282257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/25066067273282257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/25066067273282257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/01/cyanide-happiness-explosm.html' title='And some pics from Christmas and Nina&apos;s house'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SYSnmAN_noI/AAAAAAAAAwI/G8v4nMK_rYw/s72-c/IMG_3790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7402175510612792239</id><published>2009-01-01T17:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T19:01:59.952+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I remember why...</title><summary type='text'>...any sane N.Y'er, would NEVER,ever,ever (even in their most delusional state)..EVER think about going to Times Square on new years eve.Well now I can say that I did it, I saw the ball drop, kissed a stunningly sexy man (my guy)in the most romantic way...almost got trampled by the riot police on a herd of skittish horsie's (very large ones, BTW)...forget the police, what about a herd of a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7402175510612792239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7402175510612792239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7402175510612792239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7402175510612792239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-i-remember-why.html' title='Now I remember why...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SVzym8VjBqI/AAAAAAAAArg/V1mjuqlGrqk/s72-c/TSA_0021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-676042471225008445</id><published>2008-12-27T22:42:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:00:00.580+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot diggity-dog..Turkey and then 24 hours in Paris?</title><summary type='text'>How hot is a week in Istanbul...The markets, textiles for days OMG...Of course it is winter there as well, so I guess I'll have to pull out my sexy fur coat for this trip.OKAY...how super romantically hot is a 24 hour layover in Paris with my love?On our way back from Istanbul, we will spend 24 hours gallivanting through Paris.Gee, I always wanted to do one of those super romantic kisses in front</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/676042471225008445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=676042471225008445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/676042471225008445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/676042471225008445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2008/12/hot-diggity-dogturkey-and-then-24-hours.html' title='Hot diggity-dog..Turkey and then 24 hours in Paris?'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SVaVjIQvnfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/vSs3lBtmo8g/s72-c/images-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-3203148008988246057</id><published>2008-12-27T03:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T03:47:56.900+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Scardy cats are lame...</title><summary type='text'>Sigh....yawn...Just once, what a joy it would be to have a dialogue with someone who has something interesting to say. I miss Dromiceous - he always had something intelligent to say. And he would always correct my grammar.Hey DeDe ? "hey...I'm talkin' d'you" No insults or accusations today? What's wrong? Are you afraid?Why......you're so good at that anonymous thing, I just can't believe that you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/3203148008988246057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=3203148008988246057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3203148008988246057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3203148008988246057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2008/12/scardy-cats-are-lame.html' title='Scardy cats are lame...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8001454012586769725</id><published>2008-12-17T14:06:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:20:03.345+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ABOUT ISRAELYou know, every now and again I come across a snippet of information that just sets me off. Sometimes I just keep the seething anger inside or if I am so inclined, I open my mouth and boy, oh boy - provoking rage in others is not a good idea.ahhhh... but I'm feeling like a righteous provocateur at the moment - how does one stifle a "right" question or a "right" challenge? Sometimes </summary><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=41891b8dcaa5caf3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8001454012586769725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8001454012586769725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8001454012586769725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8001454012586769725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2008/12/about-israel-you-know-every-now-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8158833279358178547</id><published>2008-12-16T14:30:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T14:06:54.021+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mystik..al bullshit........oh what the hell.</title><summary type='text'>I have decided that although I have an uncanny ability to see very clearly into other people - I still remain massively cluster-fucked, when it comes to me.Headache (7am) - my head is going to explode!!!!!I ventured over to the local rec center last night to check out a Kung Fu class. Ahhh yes, I see the many similarities between my beloved Okinawan style karate and Kung Fu. Although, not quite </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8158833279358178547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8158833279358178547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8158833279358178547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8158833279358178547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2008/12/mystikal-bullshitoh-what-hell.html' title='Mystik..al bullshit........oh what the hell.'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7495099997690268549</id><published>2008-12-11T14:14:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:39:23.738+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chelllllllloo</title><summary type='text'>And for your reading pleasure......Little boy watching a man: What the fuck?Mother, reading a newspaper: You better watch your mouth today, little boy!Little boy: But mommy, he keeps banging his head on the pole!Mother, watching the man: What the fuck?--F TrainOverheard by: It looked painful.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7495099997690268549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7495099997690268549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7495099997690268549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7495099997690268549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2008/12/chelllllllloo.html' title='Chelllllllloo'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUEETWaII4I/AAAAAAAAAow/8HkftPHJ2oI/s72-c/i-bet-there-is-a-term-for-fucking-cars-though.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8950422892921481341</id><published>2008-12-11T06:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:51:32.670+02:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG.....................</title><summary type='text'>Okay, so this morning I decided to peruse the yahoo blogroll and articles and came upon this article titled............................."A small PENIS should come with a WARNING label!" Oh My.....as I Hmmmmm-ed to myself,I wonder what cyber-herd has to say today? I mean it was certainly no surprise to me - as I read the endless thread of cliched insults directed towards the writer-predictable and</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8950422892921481341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8950422892921481341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8950422892921481341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8950422892921481341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg.html' title='OMG.....................'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1371320772521922989</id><published>2008-01-04T20:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:38.681+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Estate -World Domination</title><summary type='text'>So the last week or so has been busy, I finally bought a building and we close today at 5 pm. I can't believe it...of course this particular building will not house the Dojo-it's strictly an investment and a way for me to start building "Natasha's Empire" Hehehehe...just kidding!Although, I have this really grandiose plan in which I will rule the world one day...hey, ya gotta start somewhere.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1371320772521922989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1371320772521922989' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1371320772521922989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1371320772521922989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2008/01/world-domination.html' title='Real Estate -World Domination'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SJSnWlx4HbI/AAAAAAAAAdE/ESVCpse0WmU/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6285573614498032990</id><published>2007-12-25T20:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T20:50:41.204+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas Everybody!!!</title><summary type='text'>Boy oh boy, what a holiday. I think that this Christmas has topped the charts in every aspect possible. The crumbsnatchers are happy and for the first time in my life, I can honestly say...my little world feels complete.I've waited so very long for the right guy (in every way) and if anyone could come close to perfection (to me, of course)it would be Musa.I'm not gloating (i hate that word), I'm </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6285573614498032990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6285573614498032990' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6285573614498032990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6285573614498032990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas-everybody.html' title='Merry Christmas Everybody!!!'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4100765356214493839</id><published>2007-12-17T16:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T16:32:12.783+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool Beanzzzzz</title><summary type='text'>So...another year - different faces, new friends and the world goes round and round.What can I say?My life has changed and for the better I might add.I don't think that circumstances would be as they are if it were not for the incredible pain I had to endure these last few years.NOTHING IS FREE!!!There is a price for everything and I have finally come to the harsh realization that anything that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4100765356214493839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4100765356214493839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4100765356214493839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4100765356214493839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/12/cool-beanzzzzz.html' title='Cool Beanzzzzz'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7298871170402446052</id><published>2007-12-08T19:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:38.954+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sooo..uhhhhh, yeah....slackin'</title><summary type='text'>My delectable Turkish delight.......</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7298871170402446052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7298871170402446052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7298871170402446052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7298871170402446052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='Sooo..uhhhhh, yeah....slackin&apos;'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/R1raf92O-NI/AAAAAAAAAR4/5KIsRzq8kbM/s72-c/IMG_0739_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1818087410663252648</id><published>2007-11-17T08:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T08:58:37.014+02:00</updated><title type='text'>So what...</title><summary type='text'>Geeeez....I often sit back and wonder why people behave the way that they do. ...like WTF?How fucking Predictable...humans!!BORING.............seen it, been there and done it...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1818087410663252648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1818087410663252648' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1818087410663252648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1818087410663252648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-what.html' title='So what...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8610222236764397316</id><published>2007-11-15T15:52:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:39.387+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and da' boyz...after class</title><summary type='text'>This is after the black belt class...no, we didn't grapple that evening. However, Soke asked me to teach some great drills having to do with Koshi training, Tai Sabaki (body movement), posturing, Void of power with intention etc... Seriously...I love this stuff. When I walk in the Dojo, I'm really home. I feel so fortunate to have the opportunity to train with these particular individuals and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8610222236764397316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8610222236764397316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8610222236764397316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8610222236764397316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/11/me-and-da-boyzafter-class.html' title='Me and da&apos; boyz...after class'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RzxPY_mX4KI/AAAAAAAAARw/vePRiPcQytY/s72-c/IMG_0720.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8727323245029978751</id><published>2007-11-13T21:22:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T21:27:44.933+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Now, add some cayenne pepper and...</title><summary type='text'>I have one HOT and Super Sweet Tamale !Hot diggity dog....am I glad I waited and waited (no joke-like forever and a day) for the right thing to come along.OK, so I went up and trained this morning- realizing (by only th 5th pushup), uhhhh...I think I need to be more consistent with my training schedule. I'm headed down to Mass this evening for a nice long evening of grappling with the boys...God </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8727323245029978751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8727323245029978751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8727323245029978751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8727323245029978751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/11/now-add-some-cayenne-pepper-and.html' title='Now, add some cayenne pepper and...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4833094631742647147</id><published>2007-11-11T21:23:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:39.668+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Just some tidbits...</title><summary type='text'>          And Remember Us for All Your Asphyxiation Needs                  &lt;!-- ID = 68938 --&gt;Customer: I need cigarettes.Cashier, pleasantly: How would you like to kill yourself?Customer, expressionless: Newports.Cashier: Here you go.--CVS, 25th &amp; 6th          You Didn't Have to Demonstrate It While Talking                  &lt;!-- ID = 70965 --&gt;Old male lawyer: You can't just call the client and </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4833094631742647147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4833094631742647147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4833094631742647147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4833094631742647147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/11/some-tidbits-from-overheard.html' title='Just some tidbits...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RzdZJp_K9RI/AAAAAAAAARQ/XL-34vj1fxo/s72-c/lamepun.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-462940877521233607</id><published>2007-10-31T21:58:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T22:21:58.187+02:00</updated><title type='text'>more on the prism..</title><summary type='text'>Ok..so do rose colored glasses really work?The most fascinating discovery that I have made thus far in this experiment I call - living is...that ones perception can change, literally in  a nano-second.  I haven't quite figured out how it works completely..except that I'm beginning to suspect that it has something to do with "going with the flow" and other people. The people part is really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/462940877521233607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=462940877521233607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/462940877521233607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/462940877521233607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/10/more-on-prism.html' title='more on the prism..'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-2657529979729518908</id><published>2007-10-30T20:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:40.651+02:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPINESS...is in my bowl of honey</title><summary type='text'>This weekend in NY with Soke and Steph....         Party a  la Musa....last night (and boy am I paying for it today....uggggghhhhhh)But we sure had F-U-N!!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/2657529979729518908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=2657529979729518908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2657529979729518908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2657529979729518908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/10/happinessis-my-bowl-of-honey.html' title='HAPPINESS...is in my bowl of honey'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/Ryd5FzFG_rI/AAAAAAAAAQI/sm77L5aWV0k/s72-c/IMG_0180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7180551452048423012</id><published>2007-10-26T13:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T13:33:23.201+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard...NY</title><summary type='text'>Without Politics, There'd Be a Lot More Switch-Hitting                  &lt;!-- ID = 60524 --&gt;Queer: I should have gotten her number for you, but at the bar last night this woman walked in... She was seriously hot. Like, seriously. And I'm pretty sure the breasts were real.Friend: But you're gay.Queer: Yeah, but I would have considered going straight for her. That's how hot she was.--NYUOverheard by</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7180551452048423012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7180551452048423012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7180551452048423012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7180551452048423012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/10/overheardny.html' title='Overheard...NY'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5994825637215890240</id><published>2007-10-24T14:55:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T15:08:59.911+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The building</title><summary type='text'>I finally found the perfect space...a little pricey, but the payoff is going to be tremendous.For those that don't know and are just downright nosy (Yeah, my ex-compatriots from Brattleboro)..I am purchasing a building.The space will house many different enterprises, one of which will be my passion-my Dojo.Oh nosy ones....Hurry up, the dictator is awaiting your report...lolololololololol times </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5994825637215890240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5994825637215890240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5994825637215890240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5994825637215890240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/10/building.html' title='The building'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7164686759510470220</id><published>2007-10-16T12:58:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:40.870+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7164686759510470220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7164686759510470220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7164686759510470220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7164686759510470220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RxSZglIKBTI/AAAAAAAAAO0/U2jcIX50_6w/s72-c/laundromat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4339000134742351426</id><published>2007-10-11T14:40:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T15:00:11.644+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my</title><summary type='text'>I do believe Mercury is making itself known, in its usual meddling way. I swear like fucking clockwork...I could say the sky is blue and predictably my friends might respond with "what are talking about...it's pink."OK...sure, whatever you say.The only response I can come up with at times like this - is "OK"It's a good thing I'm going to NY this weekend, I need to be around some established pro </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4339000134742351426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4339000134742351426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4339000134742351426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4339000134742351426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-my.html' title='Oh my'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6619474490002945491</id><published>2007-10-09T15:46:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T01:26:41.348+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Grasshopper-san</title><summary type='text'>"Ah Grasshopper-san, why the prism has shifted and ....rightfully so"Three completely unrelated people have referred to me as Grasshopper in the last five days, so how strange is that?I seem to be in a state of chaotic flux, not quite sure which way to proceed. So instead wracking the brain and universe for answers (which is my normal modus operandi)...my new motto-I don't give a flying Fu%^....'</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6619474490002945491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6619474490002945491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6619474490002945491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6619474490002945491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/10/little-grasshopper-san.html' title='Little Grasshopper-san'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1582179250098854968</id><published>2007-10-08T00:19:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:41.034+02:00</updated><title type='text'>What's random anyway?</title><summary type='text'>The universe is still and complete. Everything that ever was, is; everything that ever will be, is - and so on, in all possible combinations. Though in perceiving it we imagine that it is in motion, and unfinished, it is quite finished and quite astonishingly beautiful. In the end, or rather, as things really are, any event, no matter how small, is intimately and sensibly tied to all others. All </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1582179250098854968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1582179250098854968' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1582179250098854968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1582179250098854968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/10/whats-random-anyway.html' title='What&apos;s random anyway?'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RwlquFIKBSI/AAAAAAAAAOs/9O2K2av58_A/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5909044821009807208</id><published>2007-10-02T21:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:42.121+02:00</updated><title type='text'>and....</title><summary type='text'>Yeah...thank God for boys..oops, I mean men, even though they can be a bit trifling (OK quite a bit)-they are certainly fun to play with.Yupkers, Natasha is having way too much fun.....My new pal Mus...uhhhh (and you can't understand a damned word he says because he speaks Turk-lish)And, I did pass my test...waiting on better pix though, just have these right now.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5909044821009807208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5909044821009807208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5909044821009807208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5909044821009807208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/10/and.html' title='and....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RwKkH1IKBQI/AAAAAAAAAOc/MTo96azdnyU/s72-c/DSC02636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7747632643657522251</id><published>2007-09-23T20:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T20:52:02.234+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank God for designer Martinis</title><summary type='text'>Ok, so I've had  bit of a negative attitude lately....hmmmmAs of late, I've observed an escalating trend of thoughtlessness, that is kind of becoming a little scary. Peace? When, where...everyone is vying for leverage, never really thinking about the next person.Last night Noelle and I went to my favorite little bistro for some yummy medditeranean food and awesome martini's...The escargot was </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7747632643657522251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7747632643657522251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7747632643657522251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7747632643657522251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/09/thank-god-for-designer-martinis.html' title='Thank God for designer Martinis'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8882849583661383170</id><published>2007-09-21T04:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T04:48:18.260+02:00</updated><title type='text'>here I go....</title><summary type='text'>off on another political rant.I have conceded to a position of being contrary to.... the hoards of self-righteous and  ridiculous citizens of this country.I  joined billoreilly.com as a premium member today...Even though I know it will piss off some of my radical- do gooding, irrational friends-I don't care. I never claimed to be a party to any party, so therefore I remain neutral and in a state </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8882849583661383170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8882849583661383170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8882849583661383170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8882849583661383170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/09/here-i-go.html' title='here I go....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-556745635451690898</id><published>2007-09-19T20:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:42.315+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shu Ha Ri</title><summary type='text'>Shu (守:しゅ, Shu? "protect", "obey") — traditional wisdom — learning fundamentals, techniques, heuristics, proverbsHa (破:は, Ha? "detach", "digress") — breaking with tradition — finding exceptions to traditional wisdom, reflecting on their truth, finding new ways, techniques, and proverbsThis is where Natasha lives..somewhere in between- sometimes it's fun, sometimes it's hell.Ri (離:り, Ri? "leave", </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/556745635451690898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=556745635451690898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/556745635451690898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/556745635451690898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/09/shu-ha-ri.html' title='Shu Ha Ri'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RvFnhZq_CpI/AAAAAAAAAN0/d6eEbaCuOr4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7845382426271901705</id><published>2007-09-17T13:09:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T13:24:12.062+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Photogenic vs. Personagenic</title><summary type='text'>This came from my wise 17 year old daughter, Daphne."A person can look really good in a photograph- depending on angles, lighting and other factors. They could be genuinely photogenic....however, they may not be 'personagenic', meaning their personalities add elements that are either attractive or not."Wow, I never thought of it that way...but she's right.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7845382426271901705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7845382426271901705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7845382426271901705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7845382426271901705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/09/photogenic-vs-personagenic.html' title='Photogenic vs. Personagenic'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5908509392076453740</id><published>2007-09-14T12:35:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T16:46:50.294+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A fable ...humility</title><summary type='text'>One day a young Samurai approached a revered teacher of swordsmanship and begged acceptance as a student.“You must do everything I ask of you without question” The teacher warned.The Samurai agreed without hesitation.“Hai” Said the teacher“Go to the Dojo and walk along the edge of the Tatami by placing one foot in front of the other.”Perplexed the Samurai did as he was told, but after a week of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5908509392076453740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5908509392076453740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5908509392076453740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5908509392076453740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/09/fable-on-tadahumility.html' title='A fable ...humility'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4235616124260163553</id><published>2007-09-03T00:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:42.473+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...some juicy trivia</title><summary type='text'>I just found out that my mother had designed Janis Joplin's Woodstock outfit....yesiree-bob..and this is it, some black velour pant's suit. In fact my mom just told me that Janis had invited her to Woodstock, but alas she had to take care of the bro and I...Even though she was smack dab in the middle of NY hippie culture, the whole "hipness" thing held no allure.Boy, some of the stories that she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4235616124260163553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4235616124260163553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4235616124260163553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4235616124260163553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/09/some-juicy-trivia.html' title='...some juicy trivia'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RttAvr1p3PI/AAAAAAAAANI/nOylWngURII/s72-c/imagesjanis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5549990168402901704</id><published>2007-08-30T04:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T08:18:58.232+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ah...hah</title><summary type='text'>Roadrunner?Network solutions?........hmmmmmmmmmm (I'm pondering)I love a good mystery.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5549990168402901704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5549990168402901704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5549990168402901704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5549990168402901704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/08/ahhah.html' title='ah...hah'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5276727579190500252</id><published>2007-08-29T13:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T14:33:34.828+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Will the real Chinatown, please stand up...</title><summary type='text'>Today..... Wallace, Daphne, Julian and I are heading south via Chinatown, Soho, Little Italy etc... with our final destination being ground zero.Julian and I were in Chinatown yesterday wheeling and dealing with his Chinese cell phone connection (I got a bad ass phone). While waiting for the messenger guy to deliver the phone - I discovered some neat little shops- in fact I bought a pair of Shi </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5276727579190500252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5276727579190500252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5276727579190500252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5276727579190500252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/08/will-real-chinatown-please-stand-up.html' title='Will the real Chinatown, please stand up...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-3684167132363097322</id><published>2007-08-20T21:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:42.641+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oohhh...I love photoshop "Nina"</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/3684167132363097322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=3684167132363097322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3684167132363097322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/3684167132363097322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/08/being-artsy-with-ninas-face.html' title='oohhh...I love photoshop &quot;Nina&quot;'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RsnrEL1p3DI/AAAAAAAAALo/dPHaQCFNA2I/s72-c/DSC02145.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4257317170256225561</id><published>2007-08-12T22:55:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:42.782+02:00</updated><title type='text'>anyway, as mah mamma has told me........</title><summary type='text'>...a bazillion times, 'Ilk' is the essence of compatibility.So-what does that mean?Perhaps it implies that when one cancomfortably exist with another-in an authentic state of being..pretense is simply not an option.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4257317170256225561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4257317170256225561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4257317170256225561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4257317170256225561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/08/anyway-as-mah-mamma-has-told-me.html' title='anyway, as mah mamma has told me........'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/Rr93tN-oicI/AAAAAAAAALQ/r9BvTZX4qcI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7037533297263729413</id><published>2007-08-06T15:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T19:18:00.994+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oh yonder bullshit...</title><summary type='text'>I'm in NY at the moment... double parked watching the 'brownies' (meter maids) ticket all the cars whose owners have not moved their vehicles yet, by the 9:10 am deadline. Are the NY coffers that empty-I mean these guys are primed and ready to go at 9:09 am. I remember Rich, my ex husband telling me that when he was a cop-that it was imperative that the officers in the traffic department meet the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7037533297263729413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7037533297263729413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7037533297263729413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7037533297263729413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-yonder-bullshit.html' title='oh yonder bullshit...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4048943627561449484</id><published>2007-07-24T13:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T14:05:12.964+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh brother!!!!!!</title><summary type='text'>So I went to the bank yesterday and I was glared at in a rather hostile way, by this young bank teller. I'm thinking to myself "do I know this person? I know everybody at the bank...hmmmm"In fact, now that I think of it...before I left for vacation, I went to the drive thru window and the same girl was very rude to me...what the fuck?I think I'll have to investigate this further....Cyanide &amp; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4048943627561449484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4048943627561449484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4048943627561449484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4048943627561449484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/07/oh-brother.html' title='Oh brother!!!!!!'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6242629301322575356</id><published>2007-07-21T11:51:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:43.248+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On Bear with the Vole and a little bit of Narnia</title><summary type='text'>Needless to say, it's been a very strange week. I can't even remember when I left for the island..it's been well over a week. This is the first time that I have spontaneously with purpose, chosen to be irresponsible.With no plan in the immediate future (meaning like 2 weeks), I've checked out with all my kids....we've been working for my mother-painting, cleaning, building and landscaping.I will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6242629301322575356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6242629301322575356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6242629301322575356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6242629301322575356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/07/bear-vole-and-narnia.html' title='On Bear with the Vole and a little bit of Narnia'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RqHcaN-oiZI/AAAAAAAAAK4/L38AQQjb7KM/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5625612912912710493</id><published>2007-07-09T03:08:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:43.324+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Shhhhhh, the squirrels are listening..............</title><summary type='text'>Yeah, I know.Sitting here looking out at the most glorious sunset-Blue, green, yellow and orange (no pink though). The squirrels are attempting to climb up the bird feeder posts. I'm spying on them, they're very amusing creatures-how can anyone dislike a squirrel?Ok..so I haven't updated my blog in like a million days...eh, I've been busy running away from all of my obligations...I 'snucked' away</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5625612912912710493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5625612912912710493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5625612912912710493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5625612912912710493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/07/shhhhhh-squirrels-are-listening.html' title='Shhhhhh, the squirrels are listening..............'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/Rpg7_VlbJzI/AAAAAAAAAKw/eGtW8eO8glI/s72-c/DSC01260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6608947489116333928</id><published>2007-06-17T05:26:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:43.878+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On a better note...</title><summary type='text'>This weekend, we had the pleasure of training with Bill Wallace. There is only one thing I have to say....that man has the fastest roundhouse kick-I have ever seen. From what I understand, his kick was clocked at around 60 mph. I'm telling you this guy still has it going on at 63  years old...geeez, he's in better shape than me  (but then again that's not saying much...)We're all headed to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6608947489116333928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6608947489116333928' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6608947489116333928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6608947489116333928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/06/on-better-note.html' title='On a better note...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RnS2_woxP5I/AAAAAAAAAKo/3jstSusuVPo/s72-c/Sensei,Bill+and+the+gang.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-2131679712056240386</id><published>2007-06-14T16:02:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:44.024+02:00</updated><title type='text'>To my cyber stalker</title><summary type='text'>So, while you're reading this and you feel the flush of embarrassment quickly rush to your head, I would hope that you can grasp the gravity of the situation.  For well over two months, I've been tracking 75.68.15.115 on my sites. I have considered many options as to how I could effectively expose you. I could very easily post your IP adress all over the place, labeling you as an obsessed </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/2131679712056240386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=2131679712056240386' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2131679712056240386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2131679712056240386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/06/to-my-cyber-stalker.html' title='To my cyber stalker'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RnFR-woxP1I/AAAAAAAAAKI/igN-7P9_mFk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7563108720671587271</id><published>2007-06-10T00:59:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:44.289+02:00</updated><title type='text'>May I help you?</title><summary type='text'>"Yeah, go fuck yourself-you trailer trash piece of shit."Scene:(Breakfast , Saturday morning)Two friends and I went out to breakfast after a late night and 4 Advil later. Lo' and fucking behold, 'SPED' (not her real name, but the name that EW,DH and a few others would call her) happened to be our server. Oh, I must tell you - the joy of  listening to the audible crack in her voice as she </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7563108720671587271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7563108720671587271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7563108720671587271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7563108720671587271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/06/may-i-help-you.html' title='May I help you?'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RmtxMgoxP0I/AAAAAAAAAKA/mdR_HGKh48E/s72-c/images-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-1452767675282137220</id><published>2007-06-06T15:20:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:44.733+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dojo Time vs. Mat Time</title><summary type='text'>I saw Jet Li in an interview recently, where he described his martial arts training. One thing that struck me was that he spent the first five years of his schooling learning the external arts (punching, kicking etc.)as well as strength training. This guy is the real deal...ABOUT SKILLOh, and for all you serious martial artists,he trained almost everyday-for hours and hours. Unlike most (not all)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/1452767675282137220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=1452767675282137220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1452767675282137220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/1452767675282137220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/06/dojo-time-vs-mat-time.html' title='Dojo Time vs. Mat Time'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RmbJcQoxPyI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Ji5jCeL7HRQ/s72-c/images-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7871646120759186679</id><published>2007-06-05T21:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:44.928+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The last time I....</title><summary type='text'>...went into battle, I was at a distinct dis-advantage. Ahhhh...the joy of leverage-there is nothing like it.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7871646120759186679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7871646120759186679' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7871646120759186679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7871646120759186679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/06/last-time-i.html' title='The last time I....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RmW92woxPxI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Fu7y0Q8GUd4/s72-c/images-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8308898151948863343</id><published>2007-06-05T04:21:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:45.096+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Happy Buddha, a rock and a Gi-normous fish</title><summary type='text'>Last week, I found this very fancy rock out on Bear Island.I think that it might be a garnet, I'll have to look it up.I only mentioned the rock, because the happy Buddha just threw it me when I sat down at my desk.Every now and again, the happy Buddha will throw money and other objects, it may have in it's happy bowl- into my coffee or on my head.I got The Happy Buddha from this little shop on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8308898151948863343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8308898151948863343' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8308898151948863343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8308898151948863343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/06/happy-buddha-rock-and-gi-normous-fish.html' title='The Happy Buddha, a rock and a Gi-normous fish'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RmTQwAoxPvI/AAAAAAAAAJY/q2lj2NN1tBc/s72-c/0528_184623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-9185404935596741869</id><published>2007-06-02T14:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T15:41:27.088+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Addendum to D's post</title><summary type='text'>I would expand a little bit on the wisdom of the 30 +  generation.In spending the last 30 or so years in a state of constant observation (even during the dark and shadowy drug period), I have concluded that on the average, most people do not have a clue. It is quite amusing when I meet or talk to certain individuals- who put on this air of wisdom and knowledge... and most of the time, they're </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/9185404935596741869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=9185404935596741869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/9185404935596741869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/9185404935596741869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/06/addendum-to-ds-post.html' title='Addendum to D&apos;s post'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-5834540485302505953</id><published>2007-06-01T13:34:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T13:42:28.949+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ya' just gotta love NY'ers</title><summary type='text'>Italian guy to four friends: No. Fuck you, motherfucker! I used it in a sentence -- you define it!--Spring &amp; MottCute 20-ish foreign guy to lady friend: ... And then I got peed on. I got peed on -- on my face! I wanna get peed on again.--Bleecker, between MacDougal &amp; 6th AveCowboy squinting at museum pamphlet with wife and kids: The Big... Bang? What's that?--Museum of Natural History          </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/5834540485302505953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=5834540485302505953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5834540485302505953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/5834540485302505953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/06/ya-just-gotta-love-nyers.html' title='Ya&apos; just gotta love NY&apos;ers'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6790527487392188908</id><published>2007-05-27T03:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:45.958+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Chloe's day...</title><summary type='text'>Chloe, Daphne,Gramps and meIan stole a flower from some garden on campus to give to his sister..it was all his idea. (well trained-future ladies manDaphne was supposed to be taking pictures of her sister, my mother...like her family? there must of been 300 pictures of her Wallace...which is the last picture.I have a few more to add, but later..I have to go.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6790527487392188908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6790527487392188908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6790527487392188908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6790527487392188908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/chloes-day.html' title='Chloe&apos;s day...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RljgaS8iI-I/AAAAAAAAAJI/zBKb1tspwhI/s72-c/DSC00983.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4597316668909102757</id><published>2007-05-25T05:42:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T05:27:35.844+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Theology till the cows come home........</title><summary type='text'>So, I've been taking a world religion class this semester and I am so excited about this one particular topic..which I really want to share with all the peoples' out there...We have all heard the "do not bear false witness against thy neighbor" Christian thing like a bazillion times-as if that stops anybody from being a complete cowardly asshole..sure!Just so you know, the Christians aren't the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4597316668909102757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4597316668909102757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4597316668909102757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4597316668909102757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/according-to.html' title='Theology till the cows come home........'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4691280712301555118</id><published>2007-05-24T16:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:46.140+02:00</updated><title type='text'>blithering......</title><summary type='text'>What motivates people?What is the fuel, the catalyst...what is it that drives a human being?I was reading a blog written by my second favorite,invisible friend.....I have two by the way, of course my number one and most favorite thus far is Mr. Emu boy-who will probably read this later....I can't help it, he's just so bright and incredibly wise-beyond his years...Hey "D", how is that for </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4691280712301555118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4691280712301555118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4691280712301555118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4691280712301555118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-motivates-people-im-talking-about.html' title='blithering......'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RlWtjS8iI5I/AAAAAAAAAIg/Rfa1fx1G5D4/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7438094865721834095</id><published>2007-05-24T00:06:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:46.323+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The sun is making me wanna'..........</title><summary type='text'>...not be inside, right now.My brain is tired and I think it's about that time for a little mindless fun. Alas, I have two final projects for school and my daughters graduation to contend with.Ugggh, I'm feeling the procrastination bug, in a big way.I think that I need to socialize..in a big way-Lately, everything has been about business and school, so much so-that I've neglected the social </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7438094865721834095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7438094865721834095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7438094865721834095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7438094865721834095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/what-day-what-week-my-brain-is-tired.html' title='The sun is making me wanna&apos;..........'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RlTACS8iI4I/AAAAAAAAAIY/rCCIui5YUyk/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-7668891155493223814</id><published>2007-05-21T03:24:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T03:42:11.162+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ditto-not!!</title><summary type='text'>Someone that I know "stoled" my thoughts, so I want to make it very clear, I am not being a...ditto"I too, was outside expanding on the garden not thinking of anything in particular... when I caught a whiff of something familiar, a memory-the exact angle of the sun, a smell of water...I was reminded of a day, long ago and what a lovely day it was....how strange, indeed"Maybe it's just a spring </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/7668891155493223814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=7668891155493223814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7668891155493223814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/7668891155493223814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/ditto.html' title='Ditto-not!!'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-180694548328870390</id><published>2007-05-18T03:27:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T04:08:50.318+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I really want to hang out with hairy people?</title><summary type='text'>Alas, it is Thursday night and I am having a ridiculous dialogue with my inner teenager-Me: "Should I stay home-should I go out? Do I really want to be subjected to the many women in this town, who refuse to shave"I wonder who told these women, that 6 inches of sweaty and unkept armpit hair is ...supposed to be sexy?  I'm really curious.She: "Fuck that, go out and have a few drinks,  socialize, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/180694548328870390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=180694548328870390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/180694548328870390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/180694548328870390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/do-i-really-want-to-hang-out-with-hairy.html' title='Do I really want to hang out with hairy people?'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-4330962569787876887</id><published>2007-05-17T14:43:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T15:33:54.592+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations this week to...</title><summary type='text'>Ariel Who is my niece, she just graduated from Barnard College on Tuesday.Ariel is an interesting young woman, unassuming at first glance...Jules referred to her as "The Owl", I think....she has an innate wisdom, beyond her years. ('old soul' ..perhaps?)I've always liked Ariel because she is not a pretender, although her ideals reflect a very strong bias towards "do-gooding" (which we know is not</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/4330962569787876887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=4330962569787876887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4330962569787876887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/4330962569787876887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/congratulations-this-week-to.html' title='Congratulations this week to...'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-8906998474827016409</id><published>2007-05-17T03:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T04:08:42.378+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Okay, so....</title><summary type='text'>.....If it hadn't been for this, there would have been no that. Person X is to blame for situation Y. Problem Q is a direct consequence of decision Z. And so forth. We make these cause and effect connections without so much as a second thought. Very rarely, though, can we support them with anything more than weak and circumstantial evidence - and biased supposition. You may think you know why </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/8906998474827016409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=8906998474827016409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8906998474827016409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/8906998474827016409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/okay-so.html' title='Okay, so....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-6722806336272720752</id><published>2007-05-16T13:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:46:46.654+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Koron Ken KarateKyu testing for the childrenSoke leading Jubi yen do (sp?)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/6722806336272720752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=6722806336272720752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6722806336272720752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/6722806336272720752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/koron-ken-karate-kyu-testing-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/RkrwOGTTRqI/AAAAAAAAAII/dAw7W3xYrVs/s72-c/Natasha+in+class:Morallo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6087999214070348788.post-2728397093760127238</id><published>2007-05-16T06:44:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-16T06:50:29.401+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard in NY....</title><summary type='text'>Blonde: So, where is she from?Friend: Croatia.Blonde: Where's that?Friend: It's, like, by Italy.Blonde: Ohhh, like Czechoslovakia.Friend: No, Croatia. Near Bosnia and Serbia.Blonde: Oh, so it's like Russia.Thug: Croatia, bitch! Former Yugoslavia! Remember, they had a civil war and broke up into five countries?Blonde: [Stares blankly.]Thug: Jesus Christ, study a fuckin' map. Even Tara Reid knows </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/feeds/2728397093760127238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6087999214070348788&amp;postID=2728397093760127238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2728397093760127238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6087999214070348788/posts/default/2728397093760127238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natashacebek.blogspot.com/2007/05/overheard-in-ny.html' title='Overheard in NY....'/><author><name>Natasha Cebek - Vermont/New York</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02262497637878041618</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qdA4OrGH2S8/SUUNN9tLKYI/AAAAAAAAAp4/jOzDbSn500I/S220/gse_multipart50740.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
