
talia first painted the letters with mm paints (doesn't actually take too much!), then used a heidi swapp floral mask and regular acrylic spaypaint.
woo hoo!!
-j

yay!!! only six more sleeps until stacy julian comes for a chat at love2scrap! 7:00 p.m. april 26... i am so so excited, i got to meet stacy earlier this year at a retailer's event here in edmonton. what an incredible woman! i mean that sincerely... she is authentic and genuine, i love the spirit about her. i felt as if i'd known her forever, i suspect many people feel that way once they chat with her!! i hope you've had a chance to check out her book, it really rocks!! a whole new take on scrapbooking that we all really need. check out big picture scrapbooking or get to know stacy by checking out her blog here. then come over to www.love2scrap.ca and post your questions anytime... it's not a real-time chat, so ask away!!
what can i say? you'll be better for it!!!
-j
i was wrongly accused. if you don't want a long story, now you know. if you want the rd version... i've done my best to explain below.
the very short of the very long: i was working at 7-11 when i was in grade 12. left alone for the evening shift. two story building, with offices in an alarmed building upstairs. so... 8:00 on an august evening, i'm serving customers, and alarm goes off. 911 was just being implemented in chilliwack at that time, and i called the local police phone number that was on the phone reciever. after going around and around with the dispatcher (she seemed to have a problem, feeling that if the alarm was going off, and i was fine downstairs, then there was no problem (what?!?) so she said there was no need to send anyone and disconnected. as the alarm was still blaring and i was a little scared/uneasy, i phoned my boss, thinking he'd know what to do. it turned out he didn't want to come out. told me to wait for it to shut off. nice. so then i phoned another guy who worked the night shift, who was also auxillary rcmp, and told him what was going on. he came immediately. so the long story short, (oh yeah!) is he went upstairs and found out we'd been cleaned out of all of our cash and tobacco. NOW the police and my boss came.