{"id":1888,"date":"2004-04-26T08:51:57","date_gmt":"2004-04-26T08:51:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog2\/?p=1888"},"modified":"2004-04-26T08:51:57","modified_gmt":"2004-04-26T08:51:57","slug":"party_girl","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/party_girl\/","title":{"rendered":"party girl"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>as you may have gathered, i&#8217;m not that fond of people as a whole. especially not groups of people i don&#8217;t know.  so, as saturday&#8217;s clock slowly inched its way towards 6pm i started to feel a growing dread about going to <a href=\"http:\/\/colene.blogspot.com\/\">colene&#8217;s<\/a> freedom festival.  i was sitting on the edge of the futon, dressed and ready to go and i was milliseconds away from picking up the phone and making some lame excuse for not being able to go.  instead, i got up and walked out the door.<br \/>\nboy, am i glad i did.  it was a lot of fun. i got to meet <a href=\"http:\/\/sn0wangel.web-goddess.net\/\">mel<\/a> and see <a href=\"http:\/\/www.auralfixations.org\/\">val<\/a> again, not to mention play cranium for the first time, be in awe of the amount of food available for noshing and meeting people who don&#8217;t actually have websites (that was probably the weirdest part).  i didn&#8217;t even feel like the oldest person in the room, which was a happy surprise.<br \/>\nthere was even a star sighting on my way.  while waiting to turn onto lonsdale from my street, a black cadillac srx drove by and the driver was none other than marc crawford, coach of my beloved vancouver canucks.  i&#8217;ve seen him driving around my neighbourhood before, but he&#8217;s definitely upgraded his vehicle since the last time i&#8217;d caught sight of him.  i kind of wished i&#8217;d still had my car flag up and flapping to give him a little bit of support.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>as you may have gathered, i&#8217;m not that fond of people as a whole. especially not groups of people i don&#8217;t know. so, as saturday&#8217;s clock slowly inched its way towards 6pm i started to feel a growing dread about going to colene&#8217;s freedom festival. i was sitting on the edge of the futon, dressed <span class=\"ellipsis\">&hellip;<\/span> <span class=\"more-link-wrap\"><a href=\"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/party_girl\/\" class=\"more-link\"><span>Read More &rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1888","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-words"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1888","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1888"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1888\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1888"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1888"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/fubsy.net\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1888"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}