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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>192</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-5790547829027644263</id><published>2011-01-02T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T17:40:27.545-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dances'/><title type='text'>The Sweet Escape: Tussle Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Winter formal this year was a blast!!!! I went with my buddy JC and we had the best time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3xYXHbmI/AAAAAAAABXc/MzDyb9nYJKs/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B197.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557714367900249698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3xYXHbmI/AAAAAAAABXc/MzDyb9nYJKs/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B197.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Since the theme was Sweet Escape, I changed the words to the Gwen Stefani song and sang it during choir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If I could escape I would but first of all let me say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;I must apologize for asking you to formal so late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;But I've been searchin and ponderin and prayin and tryin to get off the bed I've been layin but now you are back and here's what I'm sayin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If I could escape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And create an awesome senior year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;With stories for my grandkids to hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;We could dance together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now tell me JC wouldn't that be sweet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3ibDgdoI/AAAAAAAABXU/TVdSDDA4hnc/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B037.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557714110925272706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3ibDgdoI/AAAAAAAABXU/TVdSDDA4hnc/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to answer, he and some friends wrote this original darling song and sang it in choir with me sitting on the stool front and center blushing like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3Xc4_OWI/AAAAAAAABXM/bH5_J3MAFB8/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B015.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557713922439461218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3Xc4_OWI/AAAAAAAABXM/bH5_J3MAFB8/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our day activity we did graham cracker houses, sugar cookies and paper snowflakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3M2enVZI/AAAAAAAABXE/mktLQEWB_i0/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B012.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557713740329604498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3M2enVZI/AAAAAAAABXE/mktLQEWB_i0/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night we did pictures in downtown Mesa then went to Target all fancy-like to get our presents for our gift exchange.&lt;br /&gt;Some smart-alec lady goes "Are ya'll getting married in Target?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3B9XxqLI/AAAAAAAABW8/c0SwDQulaI8/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557713553201408178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3B9XxqLI/AAAAAAAABW8/c0SwDQulaI8/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; We had dinner on Jessica's back porch and it was all elegant and fabulous!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD22cdno0I/AAAAAAAABW0/siIa3dX_uKo/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557713355388986178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD22cdno0I/AAAAAAAABW0/siIa3dX_uKo/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Then we took our paper snowflakes and put them in our old choir teachers yard, then off to the temple lights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD2sC2pbbI/AAAAAAAABWs/gXWrf-PQupQ/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557713176715947442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD2sC2pbbI/AAAAAAAABWs/gXWrf-PQupQ/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; For the first time ever, the actual dance was fun and worth going to! JC and I goofed around and sang to each other while we slow danced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD2rWEV8KI/AAAAAAAABWk/Srp31vMrPLU/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557713164693794978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD2rWEV8KI/AAAAAAAABWk/Srp31vMrPLU/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the dance we went to my house, did our gift exchange and played our usual game of keys. Then we watched The Grinch to get into the Christmas spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD2Ym3iKOI/AAAAAAAABWc/kghxgP0aDIg/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B082.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 169px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557712842785958114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD2Ym3iKOI/AAAAAAAABWc/kghxgP0aDIg/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B082.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was so glad that this dance was so fun, considering its one of the last I'll go to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our Cheap dance is this weekend and guess who asked me?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD2OgD0z1I/AAAAAAAABWU/iE-KrgoSQhM/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B080.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557712669159771986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD2OgD0z1I/AAAAAAAABWU/iE-KrgoSQhM/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B080.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No really, guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD0GrSp-lI/AAAAAAAABWM/TSy0fa7tfa4/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B083.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557710335712557650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD0GrSp-lI/AAAAAAAABWM/TSy0fa7tfa4/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B083.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll let you know who was right in my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD0GDtkpII/AAAAAAAABWE/Rx1F32Lp75c/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B091.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557710325088035970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD0GDtkpII/AAAAAAAABWE/Rx1F32Lp75c/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B091.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Be excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD0FRVySuI/AAAAAAAABV8/CRcUBxkvsjU/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B104.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557710311566494434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD0FRVySuI/AAAAAAAABV8/CRcUBxkvsjU/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B104.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDx1M9p6EI/AAAAAAAABV0/uxj3nrUWo48/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B106.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557707836490377282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDx1M9p6EI/AAAAAAAABV0/uxj3nrUWo48/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B106.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDwXwBW3yI/AAAAAAAABVs/v0HmrS_piCI/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B112.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557706230993444642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDwXwBW3yI/AAAAAAAABVs/v0HmrS_piCI/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B112.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDt4E_ykKI/AAAAAAAABVk/43dfu8kw0m0/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B115.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557703487844946082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDt4E_ykKI/AAAAAAAABVk/43dfu8kw0m0/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDteNrpr0I/AAAAAAAABVc/VJQcCi2y4ko/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B124.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557703043499798338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDteNrpr0I/AAAAAAAABVc/VJQcCi2y4ko/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B124.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDtTsW5FDI/AAAAAAAABVU/ZLiNKorAzqg/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B126.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557702862755664946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDtTsW5FDI/AAAAAAAABVU/ZLiNKorAzqg/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B126.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDtHqIprAI/AAAAAAAABVM/Tj7QtXkXBjg/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B128.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557702656000633858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDtHqIprAI/AAAAAAAABVM/Tj7QtXkXBjg/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B128.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDs8WSPBUI/AAAAAAAABVE/pk8qXxoLHQM/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B138.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557702461693560130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDs8WSPBUI/AAAAAAAABVE/pk8qXxoLHQM/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B138.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDsv2ieIKI/AAAAAAAABU8/rRaERLZ6t84/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B148.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557702247013294242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDsv2ieIKI/AAAAAAAABU8/rRaERLZ6t84/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B148.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDr_9NOwrI/AAAAAAAABU0/JSMVCuMqhB4/s1600/Sweet%2BEscape%2B184.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557701424169534130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSDr_9NOwrI/AAAAAAAABU0/JSMVCuMqhB4/s400/Sweet%2BEscape%2B184.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-5790547829027644263?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/5790547829027644263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=5790547829027644263&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5790547829027644263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5790547829027644263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2011/01/sweet-escape-tussle-edition.html' title='The Sweet Escape: Tussle Edition'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TSD3xYXHbmI/AAAAAAAABXc/MzDyb9nYJKs/s72-c/Sweet%2BEscape%2B197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-7496273933556014616</id><published>2010-11-17T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T17:00:24.918-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='names'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prince charming'/><title type='text'>And Lyssa Was Her Name-O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TOR30AzYzQI/AAAAAAAABUo/PqNX0Ty59hk/s1600/Camppppp%2521%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540685177024990466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TOR30AzYzQI/AAAAAAAABUo/PqNX0Ty59hk/s400/Camppppp%2521%2B006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So at night while I'm trying to fall asleep, I make up stories. Most of which are about my future life with Prince Charming. (Sue me, I'm a 17 year old girl!) So I'm going through this awesome story in my mind but I keep hitting a stumbling block...HE HAS NO NAME!!! So I'm trying to come up with a good name but trip and fall. Few names sound good with Natalie!!! Then I realized it needed to be 3 syllables. So I start brainstorming those...HELLO there are none!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So it's the next day, I'm in Cantori A-Hour and voice my concern. Five hours later...we're in honor choir and Alyssa gives me a list of 3 syllable names and they were just too good to not post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Timothy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Atticus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Jericho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Dakota&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. Jeffery&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Don Carlos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Julian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. P Diddy (or Puff Daddy)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9. Lucifer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10. Eminem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11. Ludacris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12. Moroni, Gideon, Helamen&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13. Elijah, Elisha, Elias, Isaiah, Abraham&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14. Nathaniel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15. Francisco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16. Fredrico&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;17. Placido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18. Montana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19. Gerardo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20. Jeremy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21. Christopher&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;22. Jonathon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23. Roberto&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;24. Kanye West&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;25. Flo Rida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26. Sean Kingston&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;27. Vanilla Ice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;28. Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;29. Joshua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30. Rafael&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;31. Orlando &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;32. Cameron&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;33. Sebastian&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;34. Samuel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;35. Nicholas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;36. Severus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;37. Percival&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;38. Gilderoy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;39. Mundungus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;40. Voldemort&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;41. Marion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;42. Donovon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;43. William&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;44. Jacobo (pronounced Ha-ko-bo)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;45. Jim Halpert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and of course&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;46. Cilantro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So tell me...what's your favorite??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-7496273933556014616?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/7496273933556014616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=7496273933556014616&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7496273933556014616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7496273933556014616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/11/and-lyssa-was-her-name-o.html' title='And Lyssa Was Her Name-O'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TOR30AzYzQI/AAAAAAAABUo/PqNX0Ty59hk/s72-c/Camppppp%2521%2B006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-957825060103349474</id><published>2010-11-10T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T19:24:38.905-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AHHH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><title type='text'>The Many Adventures of RatalieNose</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah I know...I'm becoming a "once-a-month-poster," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but it's the best I can do right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay so time to talk about the latest adventures in the life of RatalieNose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Over October break I was lucky enough to get to go to Rocky Point Mexico with my pal Aubri! She turned 16 while we were there and it was so fun! We and another family stayed in an RV park RIGHT on the beach! It was my first time traveling in a trailer and DUDE I have been missing out! Getting to sleep on a BED while driving for hours??? YES.PLEASE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEiiOc12I/AAAAAAAABUg/e310E9cGYGg/s1600/69125_1435170481827_1309890721_31029469_6174678_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538095526875813730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEiiOc12I/AAAAAAAABUg/e310E9cGYGg/s400/69125_1435170481827_1309890721_31029469_6174678_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEib4FW2I/AAAAAAAABUY/ODzvbDsSzFU/s1600/65728_1435164681682_1309890721_31029409_2211032_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538095525171387234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEib4FW2I/AAAAAAAABUY/ODzvbDsSzFU/s400/65728_1435164681682_1309890721_31029409_2211032_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtETG36xOI/AAAAAAAABUQ/NBiixBFhY4U/s1600/64935_1435170921838_1309890721_31029473_160733_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538095261835511010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtETG36xOI/AAAAAAAABUQ/NBiixBFhY4U/s400/64935_1435170921838_1309890721_31029473_160733_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yes Prince Phillip is code for someone. But I'm not telling! *grins evilly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtES9y4rOI/AAAAAAAABUI/sGEpmw2vOgM/s1600/66288_1435171121843_1309890721_31029475_2857841_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538095259398483170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtES9y4rOI/AAAAAAAABUI/sGEpmw2vOgM/s400/66288_1435171121843_1309890721_31029475_2857841_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Trust me, you don't want to know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtESkCg1HI/AAAAAAAABUA/RGyNV7eLGcE/s1600/65998_1435166881737_1309890721_31029428_5776756_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538095252484707442" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtESkCg1HI/AAAAAAAABUA/RGyNV7eLGcE/s400/65998_1435166881737_1309890721_31029428_5776756_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; For Aubs birthday we rented quads. It was my first time and I LOVED it! Even though Papa Dub told me that I drive like an old granny. *sad face*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtESTHFcOI/AAAAAAAABT4/C_bQYErJFk4/s1600/33768_1435165281697_1309890721_31029415_1482807_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538095247940481250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtESTHFcOI/AAAAAAAABT4/C_bQYErJFk4/s400/33768_1435165281697_1309890721_31029415_1482807_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtESWWY3fI/AAAAAAAABTw/3PvWl9Ouk5w/s1600/68701_1435168041766_1309890721_31029441_6575037_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538095248809975282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtESWWY3fI/AAAAAAAABTw/3PvWl9Ouk5w/s400/68701_1435168041766_1309890721_31029441_6575037_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEDUBFEzI/AAAAAAAABTo/tCaRypEqBN0/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538094990485689138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEDUBFEzI/AAAAAAAABTo/tCaRypEqBN0/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; You know what's so great about the beach?? Even when you look"special" in a picture, the fact that you're on the beach makes it cute! YESHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEDOGL9GI/AAAAAAAABTg/rb7SnDG9o-M/s1600/69305_1435162481627_1309890721_31029407_6769209_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538094988896498786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEDOGL9GI/AAAAAAAABTg/rb7SnDG9o-M/s400/69305_1435162481627_1309890721_31029407_6769209_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Me and Kennyl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEDEA-ZDI/AAAAAAAABTY/ffsMaMSxHqg/s1600/71544_1435168481777_1309890721_31029446_6267279_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538094986190283826" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEDEA-ZDI/AAAAAAAABTY/ffsMaMSxHqg/s400/71544_1435168481777_1309890721_31029446_6267279_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So I got really excited.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtECgroXmI/AAAAAAAABTQ/hQRaxIJBmv4/s1600/73764_1435168561779_1309890721_31029447_3479723_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538094976705519202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtECgroXmI/AAAAAAAABTQ/hQRaxIJBmv4/s400/73764_1435168561779_1309890721_31029447_3479723_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And ran to play in the puddles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEClW-HbI/AAAAAAAABTI/sHLr0O-nBw0/s1600/72257_1435169441801_1309890721_31029457_2047426_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538094977961041330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEClW-HbI/AAAAAAAABTI/sHLr0O-nBw0/s400/72257_1435169441801_1309890721_31029457_2047426_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I LOVE Aubs!!!!! (Oh and I loathe Tank the dog.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As for Adventure #2.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A few weeks ago, a friend and I were driving home from babysitting for my sisters boss. We came to an intersection and my friend tried to stop but her brakes went out so we went through the intersection and were t-boned. Thankfully we were both safe! I just suffered some whiplash and have had pain in my neck, and my friend was burned by the air bag and is sore, but other than that we were fine! And the other car's passengers were totally fine! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This experience, while terrifying, really strengthened my testimony of the love Heavenly Father has for me. The day of the accident, something amazing happened. My friend Dolly has a step-dad whose not a member of our church but that day he randomly asked her if she'd like to have family prayer and she of course said yes. Step-dad said the prayer and in it he prayed that all of his step-daughters friends would be safe that night and if something were to happen that they'd walk away okay. A few hours later, I was in the accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Monday I was in pretty bad pain and in major need of a priesthood blessing. My two guy friends who go to ASU left school and came to help me out. The blessing didn't take away my pain but it completely changed my outlook about it. I felt at peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am so thankful for a loving, listening God who never leaves me and answers prayers.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-957825060103349474?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/957825060103349474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=957825060103349474&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/957825060103349474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/957825060103349474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/11/many-adventures-of-ratalienose.html' title='The Many Adventures of RatalieNose'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TNtEiiOc12I/AAAAAAAABUg/e310E9cGYGg/s72-c/69125_1435170481827_1309890721_31029469_6174678_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-3122738175184090061</id><published>2010-10-03T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T16:15:15.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecoming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><title type='text'>Remember When I Used to Post on This Blog???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Forgive me friends for I have sinned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is October 3rd. My last post was August 27th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*sigh*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But it's never too late to start over right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So here I am being penetant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is a funny thing, is it not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It comes so fast, but goes by so slow...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At least that's how it feels in high school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Things haven't changed too much since I last posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm still keepin' busy, lovin' life for the most part.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But Snoopy fell through, so that's kind of sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The school I was doing with is have a hard time with money so they cancelled it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But no worries, that just means a little less stress for me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJsVVoL4I/AAAAAAAABTA/0omCKxLOI7E/s1600/NickDance-32.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523957075193376642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJsVVoL4I/AAAAAAAABTA/0omCKxLOI7E/s400/NickDance-32.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So Homecoming came SUPER early this year. For the last month or so everyone in Stuco has been working like mad-people to pull it off and it didn't turn out too shabby! I was in charge of the Half-Time show which was super stressful but also way fun! Our Homecoming theme was The Happiest Place on Earth so I decided to incorporate the theme into Half-Time so instead of the announcer just announcing all the stuff....it was a FAIRY TALE!!! Complete with "Once Upon a Time." LOVED IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJsFe6EEI/AAAAAAAABS4/mjV3k5OoDyk/s1600/NickDance-30.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523957070937329730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJsFe6EEI/AAAAAAAABS4/mjV3k5OoDyk/s400/NickDance-30.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'll admit. I DID NOT want to go to Homecoming this year. Dances aren't really my thing and I didn't think there was anyone I could tolerate for an entire night of torture....but since when does anyone listen to me??? Well I'm glad they didn't because my good ol' childhood buddy AJ ended up asking me and we had a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJr8jHuAI/AAAAAAAABSw/hfVMF8seDFo/s1600/NickDance-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523957068539082754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJr8jHuAI/AAAAAAAABSw/hfVMF8seDFo/s400/NickDance-18.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; One night I'm lying in bed asleep and my mom comes in and is like "Natalie something's here for you!" So I go out there and its a cereal box full of hershey kisses and a DVD that says play me. So I put it in and the Disneyland castle shows up. Then it says "Natalie now that I've showered you with kisses..." And a picture of Prince Phillip riding his steed fighting shows up but AJ's face is covering Phillips! "Will you go to Homecoming with me?" It was SO CUTE. So then a couple days later I get my three darling neices and take them to his house to be the three good fairies and tell AJ that Sleeping Beauty is awake and that she'll go to Homecoming with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJrqirGyI/AAAAAAAABSo/BLecYWf4TP0/s1600/NickDance-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523957063705369378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJrqirGyI/AAAAAAAABSo/BLecYWf4TP0/s400/NickDance-16.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; For our day activity we played 007 the weekend before the dance. (It's where everyone gets dropped off at point a and has to make it to point b without getting spotlighted by the car.) And we had a great time! Wandering around Lehi, having our first real conversation since Jr. High. It was awesome! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The day of the dance we went and took pictures then had dinner at this clubhouse the boys rented out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The dance was surprisingly bearable. But I give that credit to our Homecoming King Dillon. He's this amazingly sweet wonderful kid with cerebal palsy. He's also the most spirited, supportive kid at Westwood and I am SO GLAD he won! It really brought the student body together and proved that we do have a heart!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJraLSULI/AAAAAAAABSg/J7HxMElod_Y/s1600/NickDance-34.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523957059312308402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJraLSULI/AAAAAAAABSg/J7HxMElod_Y/s400/NickDance-34.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is off topic, but General Conference this weekend was phenomanal. We are so blessed to have prophets and apostles on the earth to give us revelation from God. I feel so full!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a fabulous week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-3122738175184090061?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/3122738175184090061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=3122738175184090061&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/3122738175184090061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/3122738175184090061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/10/remember-when-i-used-to-post-on-this.html' title='Remember When I Used to Post on This Blog???'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TKkJsVVoL4I/AAAAAAAABTA/0omCKxLOI7E/s72-c/NickDance-32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-55544866288375374</id><published>2010-08-27T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T17:16:06.370-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>Life is Good Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/THhTw1VTx2I/AAAAAAAABSY/jxLYk_HMLAU/s1600/The+Week+of+Julie+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510246242503083874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/THhTw1VTx2I/AAAAAAAABSY/jxLYk_HMLAU/s400/The+Week+of+Julie+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This picture-though taken in the summer, describes my life right now. Interpret it as you will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sorry it's been forever and a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Life is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I got to school at 6:40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Come home at 5:40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a pretty good deal....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh! There is something exciting to mention.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I, RatalieNose was lucky enough to be casted in Snoopy! The Musical, in the role of Peppermint Patty!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am SO.STOKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My good friend Steven got the role of Charlie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and I just know we're gonna have a great time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The shows in December so I"ll let ya'll know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he exact dates and such when it gets closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First football game of the season tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A big group of us girls are driving out there even though it's away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It's kinda weird....this'll be my last first high school football game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Crazy huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anywho, that's the latest and greatest of Ratalie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-55544866288375374?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/55544866288375374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=55544866288375374&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/55544866288375374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/55544866288375374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/08/life-is-good-today.html' title='Life is Good Today'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/THhTw1VTx2I/AAAAAAAABSY/jxLYk_HMLAU/s72-c/The+Week+of+Julie+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-5889361220867752558</id><published>2010-08-14T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T14:56:50.294-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Highschoolhappiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='senioryear'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>High School Happiness Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGcMGtagrYI/AAAAAAAABSI/zZVfOr2j1BM/s1600/back%252520to%252520school.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505382378893258114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGcMGtagrYI/AAAAAAAABSI/zZVfOr2j1BM/s400/back%252520to%252520school.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yes, oddly enough, going back to school, starting my senior year, falls under "happiness" not "horrors." An interesting twist to my usual school starting attitude.... You might remember my post from a year ago, informing you of all the horrors that Junior year was going to bring me. Well, it didn't disappoint. Last year was one of the hardest my very short life, so I decided to give myself a little break-have a little fun with school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's my schedule:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A-Cantori/Show Choir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-Seminary&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2-English 101/102&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3-AP Gov &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(with the best teacher known to mankind!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4-Student Council&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Director of Staff and Student Recognition)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5-Honor Choir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6-Sports&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but swim isn't till after school so I actually just sit around for an hour-&lt;strong&gt;LOVE&lt;/strong&gt; it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holler at your right-brained girl!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just thinking about my schedule makes me smile-no math, no science!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean, I'll probably pay dearly for this once I get to college...but for now, for once in my life, I'm living in the moment and trying not to get to far ahead of myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goals for My Senior Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Straight A's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Swim my 50 free under 39 seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Sail past Superman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Be a friend to everyone-especially people who are having a rough time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Finish the Book of Mormon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My Theme Song for the Year: &lt;strong&gt;Dynamite by Taio Cruz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I throw my hands up in the air sometimes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saying ay-oh, gotta let go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wanna celebrate and live my life.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saying ay-oh, baby let's go."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is my year-and nothings going to hold me back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-5889361220867752558?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/5889361220867752558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=5889361220867752558&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5889361220867752558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5889361220867752558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/08/high-school-happiness-part-two.html' title='High School Happiness Part Two'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGcMGtagrYI/AAAAAAAABSI/zZVfOr2j1BM/s72-c/back%252520to%252520school.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-4508383632072691229</id><published>2010-08-09T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:17:22.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ratalie Reviews: Summer Movies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This has been a great summer for several reasons.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of them being there have been so many great movies! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've seen four in the last week alone, it was great! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So when I do things...I need structure. For these movie reviews, I will have structure, that's when my mind works best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I'll give the movie an emotion rating 1-5, depending on how strong of emotions the movie made me feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I'll say my favorite part or thing about the movie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I'll sings the praises of my favorite actor/actress before I give it an overall rating 1-10 on movie excellence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*WARNING*CONTAINS*SPOILERS*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay here we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoVccBjCI/AAAAAAAABSA/zhSq8sTU42w/s1600/eclipse.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503443093522844706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoVccBjCI/AAAAAAAABSA/zhSq8sTU42w/s400/eclipse.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Okay you all know what I thought about this one...(if you don't know, I &lt;strong&gt;LOVED&lt;/strong&gt; it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I saw it for the fourth time on Saturday, it was just as good as the first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emotion:4&lt;/strong&gt;-I cried, wanted to kill people and makeout with others. Tres magnifico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Part:&lt;/strong&gt; I have two. Edward and Bella's bedroom/proposal scene and Jacob and Bella's makeout. Am I a teenage girl or what? Bahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Actor:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Riley.&lt;/strong&gt; The dude is, first of all, HAWT, but he also behaved exactly like Book Riley would've! Loved him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overall Excellence: 8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoQ6hHrnI/AAAAAAAABR4/GlAW2Cz-_Vs/s1600/toystory3.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503443015697935986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoQ6hHrnI/AAAAAAAABR4/GlAW2Cz-_Vs/s400/toystory3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; SO SO SO CUTE!!! LOVED the first two, was super worried about this one but Pixar, once again did not let me down!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emotion: 3.86&lt;/strong&gt;- I was angry at Lotso for the majority of the movie and super sad when they all almost died in the furnace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Part:&lt;/strong&gt; Again I have two- all of Ken and Barbie's scenes-HILARIOUS. When she was cutting up his clothes I think I almost peed my pants. Also the ending when Andy plays with his toys with Bonnie for the last time. Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Actor: Ken.&lt;/strong&gt; Hands down. HILARIOUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overall Excellence: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoQh3mQvI/AAAAAAAABRw/y8WE3O6Uwas/s1600/Despicable-Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503443009081328370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoQh3mQvI/AAAAAAAABRw/y8WE3O6Uwas/s400/Despicable-Me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Bahahaha I laugh just thinking about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emotion: 3&lt;/strong&gt;- Mostly I was just sad for the girls the whole time, oh and I was ticked at the old scientist dude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Part:&lt;/strong&gt; Watching Gru turn into a daddy!!! SO SO CUTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Character(s): The Minions!!&lt;/strong&gt; For sure!! SO entertaining!!! Love them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overall Excellence: 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoQOhUMOI/AAAAAAAABRo/2sFPFHfstSg/s1600/Charlie-St_-Cloud-2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503443003887595746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoQOhUMOI/AAAAAAAABRo/2sFPFHfstSg/s400/Charlie-St_-Cloud-2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Okay, I'm not gonna lie. This one was built up too much for me. The previews looked AMAZING so I had high expectations, and....well it was just a little weird.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emotion: 3&lt;/strong&gt;- I think I should've felt more than I did, afterall it was mostly about death! When Zac threw his little fit and was throwing things everywhere...I mean, it was &lt;strong&gt;HAWT&lt;/strong&gt; definately...but that's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Part:&lt;/strong&gt; The sailboat race at the very beginning-&lt;strong&gt;SO HAWT&lt;/strong&gt;, plus you see the precious brotherly bond!!!! Oh and when Charlie saves Tess with his body heat. When he first started taking off her clothes I was like "What the???"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Actor:&lt;/strong&gt; Uh...Zac...duh...him shirtless on the sailboat made seeing the whole movie worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overall Excellence: 7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoP9kttiI/AAAAAAAABRg/70DLaGfp2M4/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503442999338448418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoP9kttiI/AAAAAAAABRg/70DLaGfp2M4/s400/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one word for you: &lt;strong&gt;ADORE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emotion: 5-&lt;/strong&gt; I BAWLED. Yeah I'm a baby. But here's the thing, I've always been the Ramona of my family. I even look like her for crying out loud! Near the end of the movie when she gets yelled at by her dad, who had-till that point- always been on her side, I lost it. I really&lt;strong&gt; REALLY&lt;/strong&gt; identified with Ramona, especially with her sadness and frustration of being left behind. The whole last half hour of the movie really hit home with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Part:&lt;/strong&gt; The whole thing! I doubt I could pick one specifc part. All of Ramona's faces are &lt;strong&gt;CLASSIC&lt;/strong&gt;. SO SO funny! Oh! When she boings Susan's curls-I almost died. That part of the book has always been one of my favorites!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Actress:&lt;/strong&gt; Okay, so I admit, John Corbett was an awesome Mr. Quimby. But the little girl who played Ramona was &lt;strong&gt;PHE.NOM.ENAL&lt;/strong&gt;. She was sooooooo darling and perfect for the part!! Wow I adore her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Quotes:&lt;/strong&gt; "YOU have a LOVE life??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; "Who would love a girl named Beezus?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*thinks* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Jesus?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Overall Excellence: 10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoPncNH1I/AAAAAAAABRY/hqb4U3C3eXo/s1600/inception-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503442993397178194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoPncNH1I/AAAAAAAABRY/hqb4U3C3eXo/s400/inception-poster.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Now for the motherload: the cinematic experience of the century!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DUDE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; I have two words for you: &lt;strong&gt;BEYOND EPIC. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLOODY GENIUS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Emotion-5&lt;/strong&gt;-so intense and emotionally draining! I left feeling exhausted! Love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Favorite Part:&lt;/strong&gt; The"Give me a kiss."scene. Priceless. Plus all the cool dreams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fave Actors:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh man I can't just choose one! We'll go top 3.&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leo-LOVE/ADORE/PRAISE&lt;/strong&gt; him. The man is...indescribably fabulous!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Joseph Gordon Leavitt- Oh my holy crap. He is sexy and genius and sassy and versatile and I love him. From 500 Days of Summer to this? What the?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And lastly but not leastly- Ellen Freakin' Page. &lt;strong&gt;BR.IL.LI.AN.T.&lt;/strong&gt; She slays me with her talent! The entire cast was downright genius!!!! Okay I lied, one more, the girl who played Mal, dude, she SCARED the CRAP out of me!! She's amazing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Other Fave Thing:&lt;/strong&gt; Once you get past all the crazy dreams, all the intensity and insanity, you have one of the most beautiful love stories ever written. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For reals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's gorgeous!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Overall Excellence: 10!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Go.See.These.Movies.Now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-4508383632072691229?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/4508383632072691229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=4508383632072691229&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4508383632072691229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4508383632072691229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/08/ratalie-reviews-summer-movies.html' title='Ratalie Reviews: Summer Movies'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TGAoVccBjCI/AAAAAAAABSA/zhSq8sTU42w/s72-c/eclipse.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-324180998033294670</id><published>2010-08-04T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T09:31:52.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='likeyoucare'/><title type='text'>7 Things You Never Wanted to Know About Ratalie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ErmhixGXZkk/TE8Bc2LKOfI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Q6OZ9cd-20w/s1600/award25.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ErmhixGXZkk/TE8Bc2LKOfI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Q6OZ9cd-20w/s1600/award25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So despite my being an MIA Flakey Blogger....the ever-fabulous &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/mynewlifeasahousewife.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Chloe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; has bestowed this lovely award upon me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I am now required to post 7 things about myself. Since this is the Versatile Blogger award, I will try to make the facts as such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;7 Versatile Facts About RatalieNose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Last night I threw a Taylor Lautner Lover's Party-yes it was amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. For the first fifteen years of my life, I was convinced that I was going to be on Broadway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. I once made a list of all the boys I've liked....there are over 3o names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. My dream life is to travel the world teaching underprivelaged children how to read.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. I am in my third year of student council. My position is "Director of Staff and Student Recognition"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6. I'm really good at coming up with plans and schemes....not so good, however, at following through with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7. I don't believe in having one best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now for the matter of regifting this.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Honestly....if you're reading this post, it means you're awesome and versatile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So take the award!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Post it on your blog and do the 7 things, then pass it on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ratalie Loves You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-324180998033294670?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/324180998033294670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=324180998033294670&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/324180998033294670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/324180998033294670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/08/7-things-you-never-wanted-to-know-about.html' title='7 Things You Never Wanted to Know About Ratalie'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ErmhixGXZkk/TE8Bc2LKOfI/AAAAAAAAAOI/Q6OZ9cd-20w/s72-c/award25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-2479234388269427697</id><published>2010-07-31T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T15:42:25.010-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girlscamp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><title type='text'>Cowboy Take Me Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So this years girls camp theme was Cowgirl Up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So each cabin needed to come up with a ranch name and a brand to represent them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So the YCL2'S (Youth Camp Leaders-17 year olds) decided to be the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ditsy Chicks-Cowboy Take Me Away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pictured below is our main cabin decorations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just some cowboys from our hood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSby7JQRaI/AAAAAAAABRQ/oXqCoxcvDLg/s1600/Camppppp!+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500192344098489762" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSby7JQRaI/AAAAAAAABRQ/oXqCoxcvDLg/s400/Camppppp!+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Here are 6 of the 8 YCL2's on our way into Lomia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are so blessed to have this beautiful camp to stay at every year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love everything about this place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's so gorgeous and you just feel good as you walk around it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Definately one of my happy places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbyQZnqgI/AAAAAAAABRI/Z1pyGhk5NXs/s1600/Camppppp!+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500192332624407042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbyQZnqgI/AAAAAAAABRI/Z1pyGhk5NXs/s400/Camppppp!+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So like I said, my camera broke on the first day of camp so I just have a few pics from that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbqIh9wAI/AAAAAAAABRA/tDUCkSI6TYI/s1600/Camppppp!+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500192193072971778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbqIh9wAI/AAAAAAAABRA/tDUCkSI6TYI/s400/Camppppp!+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Me and Jess were just a little excited!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was so blessed to get to work with one of my BFF's for my camp calling this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jess and I were responsible for planning all the firesides at camp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(A fireside is a basically a meeting at night where we all gather and have a good time.)&lt;br /&gt;It was a huge job, but Jess and I make a great team and things went really really well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbpjbha1I/AAAAAAAABQ4/KQlvRANQe5c/s1600/Camppppp!+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500192183113837394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbpjbha1I/AAAAAAAABQ4/KQlvRANQe5c/s400/Camppppp!+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The first night there's generally an onstage game show. So since this year was all about courage we decided to do Couples Fear Factor. Each of the YCL2's picked a character and teamed up to do 3 stunts. We had:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Barbie and Jessie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;John Wayne and Calamity Jane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sammy and Niesha (The young women always win!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Taylor Lautner and Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me and Jess LOVED being those two!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbpQCvHwI/AAAAAAAABQw/ss25dzsZ8kA/s1600/Camppppp!+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500192177909604098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbpQCvHwI/AAAAAAAABQw/ss25dzsZ8kA/s400/Camppppp!+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first stunt was one that we filmed in Mesa before we left. One partner jumped off the high dive holding a bucket and swam over to the other partner who then had to save 5 birds from the bottom the pool. Whoever did it the fastest won the stunt. And the slowest couple was eliminated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbo4ALRUI/AAAAAAAABQo/_hG5fy32ceM/s1600/Camppppp!+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500192171456415042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbo4ALRUI/AAAAAAAABQo/_hG5fy32ceM/s400/Camppppp!+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The second stunt was the infamous food stunt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The remaining contestants each had to eat a quail egg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For the third stunt, one partner was suspended in the air (sitting in a hammock hanging from the rafters) and shooting a marshmallow gun into a bucket held by the other partner. The team that had the most mallows in in 45 seconds won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh and also for the first night...a special treat for the estrogen charged girls....a boy video featuring all the hotties from our hood. Giving them advice, telling what they want in their dream cowgirls, and of course...dancing. I think I may have gone a little deaf as they watched it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbolLJPfI/AAAAAAAABQg/vXj_vQSEGq0/s1600/Camppppp!+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500192166402145778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbolLJPfI/AAAAAAAABQg/vXj_vQSEGq0/s400/Camppppp!+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second night was skit night. Every ward performs a 3-4 minute skit that has something to do with their ranch and the camp theme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But we decided to spice up the night a bit so we did the CMT Awards. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Camp's Magnificent Talents)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They were hosted by the Taylors, who in turn introduced lots of famous guest stars who presented each ward with a belt buckle for their skit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some presenters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brad Paisley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Garth Brooks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Carrie Underwood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miranda Lambert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lady Antebellum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Rascal Flatts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was such fun night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbW2EEkZI/AAAAAAAABQY/5pCz80buaKY/s1600/Camppppp!+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191861698236818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbW2EEkZI/AAAAAAAABQY/5pCz80buaKY/s400/Camppppp!+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for our final night, it was Bishops night. All the Bishops come up to spend time with their girls. So we had a Bishops Rodeo. First we showed a video featuring all the bishops telling us about their secret strengths, why they were going to win. Then they competed in 4 events. Roping their wives, oily pig relay (vaseline watermelon), pin the flower on the pony, and a hokey pokey dance-off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then each word performed a song for their bishop written especially for him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was a great night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbWlxnFUI/AAAAAAAABQQ/E8pZXBMGo1w/s1600/Camppppp!+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191857325839682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbWlxnFUI/AAAAAAAABQQ/E8pZXBMGo1w/s400/Camppppp!+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's not just the fun stuff that makes camp so great! Every night after the fun part of the fireside we do something spiritual. The first night we went on a scavenger hunt to find a Cowgirls' Happily Ever After. It was based off of President Ucthdorf's talk from the YW conference and was so great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Night two- we started the night by singing a song about standing as a witness of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Like Esther in her courage, like Joseph in his faith, like Ruth in her devotion, like Nephi in his strength. I will stand for truth and righteousness reflecting heaven's light. And my life will be like a beacon in the night. For I will stand as a witness of Christ."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we walked out into the woods where we sat and each of the people from the song came and spoke to us. Telling their stories and admonishing us to stand as a witness of Christ. The last person to speak to us was Nephi who was being portrayed by our stake president, my dad. After he told his story he asked us to make a commitment to stand for truth and righteousness. Anyone who was willing to make the commitment was asked to sign two picture frames which I'm told are going to have a picture of Christ in them and will hang in our Young Womens room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbWBk7GBI/AAAAAAAABQI/6jXvZ4BdxVE/s1600/Camppppp!+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191847608948754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbWBk7GBI/AAAAAAAABQI/6jXvZ4BdxVE/s400/Camppppp!+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last night we were taken through the life of Christ through beautiful artwork. One at a time a member of the priesthood would come out with a picture of an event from Christ's life and talk about it. The spirit was so strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbVxP_o3I/AAAAAAAABQA/DaFq9p6fjsc/s1600/Camppppp!+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191843226198898" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbVxP_o3I/AAAAAAAABQA/DaFq9p6fjsc/s400/Camppppp!+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbVYnYgxI/AAAAAAAABP4/Ba60wNXmYrs/s1600/Camppppp!+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191836613411602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSbVYnYgxI/AAAAAAAABP4/Ba60wNXmYrs/s400/Camppppp!+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; In addition to the firesides, during the day we go to classes and workshops. Their was one workshop that touched me especially. It was called When Life Gives You Lemons and it was all about trials and how to deal with them and why we have them etc. It was just what I needed. So so great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa6pMCkhI/AAAAAAAABPw/eCR7GxCBHVY/s1600/Camppppp!+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191377205662226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa6pMCkhI/AAAAAAAABPw/eCR7GxCBHVY/s400/Camppppp!+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa6PUje_I/AAAAAAAABPo/wFE36u6lQ50/s1600/Camppppp!+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191370262051826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa6PUje_I/AAAAAAAABPo/wFE36u6lQ50/s400/Camppppp!+019.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yes, my fiancee Taylor Lautner was our cabin's brand. We put a hat on him and took him to flag every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa5lefeZI/AAAAAAAABPg/Jm2ysQLKS1A/s1600/Camppppp!+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191359029442962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa5lefeZI/AAAAAAAABPg/Jm2ysQLKS1A/s400/Camppppp!+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa5M4V5BI/AAAAAAAABPY/dyaENd023uA/s1600/Camppppp!+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191352426980370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa5M4V5BI/AAAAAAAABPY/dyaENd023uA/s400/Camppppp!+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to firesides, I got to teach certification for the second year girls. One of the things they needed to learn to pass onto the next level was fires, so we made EDIBLE CAMPFIRES!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Very fun and very yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa44WrhCI/AAAAAAAABPQ/4eGHqSd_b8A/s1600/Camppppp!+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500191346917082146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSa44WrhCI/AAAAAAAABPQ/4eGHqSd_b8A/s400/Camppppp!+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, camp this year was beyond amazing. I'm so blessed to be a Young Woman and have experiences like this!! I can't wait till next year, but sadly it'll be my last one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Getting older is sometimes not fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;11 DAYS TILL MY SENIOR YEAR!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-2479234388269427697?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/2479234388269427697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=2479234388269427697&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2479234388269427697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2479234388269427697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/07/cowboy-take-me-away.html' title='Cowboy Take Me Away'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TFSby7JQRaI/AAAAAAAABRQ/oXqCoxcvDLg/s72-c/Camppppp!+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-9199253746997900091</id><published>2010-07-24T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T14:17:19.186-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LDS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Girlscamp'/><title type='text'>Returned</title><content type='html'>Home.&lt;div&gt;Happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got 12 hours of sleep last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Camera broke at camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Will post all about the week once I can yoink some pictures from people's Facebook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-9199253746997900091?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/9199253746997900091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=9199253746997900091&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/9199253746997900091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/9199253746997900091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/07/returned.html' title='Returned'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-118292280396447203</id><published>2010-07-15T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T11:19:15.833-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>Agent Rat Checking in With a Status Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I know I've been MIA recently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So here's the Status Report:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ears: Happy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://centros.edu.xunta.es/ceipsanisidro/files/u23/ears.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 289px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://centros.edu.xunta.es/ceipsanisidro/files/u23/ears.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Because of the song from this scene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Love by Sia&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes I've listened to it at least 500 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gossipteen.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/robert-pattinson-kristen-stewart-hot-sexy-bed-eclipse-scenes-photos.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 191px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://gossipteen.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/robert-pattinson-kristen-stewart-hot-sexy-bed-eclipse-scenes-photos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eyes: Very pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psychologytoday.com/files/u46/eyes1.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 206px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.psychologytoday.com/files/u46/eyes1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of this movie: Hilarious, clean and darling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bigchicosmovieblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Despicable_Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 296px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.bigchicosmovieblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/Despicable_Me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course this one: yes I saw it for the third time this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/eclipse_first_movie_still_edward_bella.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 533px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.shockya.com/news/wp-content/uploads/eclipse_first_movie_still_edward_bella.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Legs: Scratched up from chopping down corn stalks with swords and machetes in the dark.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes it was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amaluxherbal.com/images/General%20Page%20Art/Restless%20leg%20foot.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 285px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.amaluxherbal.com/images/General%20Page%20Art/Restless%20leg%20foot.gif" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brain: Full and aching just a bit from all the thinking and planning I've been doing for Girls Camp. Jessica and I were given the calling of planning ALL the fun firesides for camp. It's been a ton of work but also SO MUCH FUN! We go this Tuesday and we're almost all ready! It's gonna be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/images/ency/fullsize/19610.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 202px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.nlm.nih.gov/medlineplus/ency/images/ency/fullsize/19610.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heart: Mending. Slowly but surely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TD82CK0PtlI/AAAAAAAABOg/sCGY8N58kwQ/s1600/How+Sweet+it+Is+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494169481306420818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TD82CK0PtlI/AAAAAAAABOg/sCGY8N58kwQ/s400/How+Sweet+it+Is+031.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Everyone have a great weekend! After camp I'm sure there will be plenty of pictures and stories for your viewing pleasure! In the meantime...Cowgirl Up!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-118292280396447203?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/118292280396447203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=118292280396447203&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/118292280396447203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/118292280396447203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/07/agent-rat-checking-in-with-status.html' title='Agent Rat Checking in With a Status Report'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TD82CK0PtlI/AAAAAAAABOg/sCGY8N58kwQ/s72-c/How+Sweet+it+Is+031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-4173518530691558763</id><published>2010-07-08T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T10:09:58.858-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trials'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='growing up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><title type='text'>I'm Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wvs.topleftpixel.com/photos/beaches_winter_sidewalk_reflection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 750px; height: 500px;" src="http://wvs.topleftpixel.com/photos/beaches_winter_sidewalk_reflection.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Well this week has been...uh....one of a kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I guess you could say I've got a lot on my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;But its when things are hardest that you remember what's most important.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My family&lt;/b&gt;-no matter what happens, they are always there for me. Trying to help in whatever way they can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My friends-&lt;/b&gt; sit and listen to me whine for hours on end...and they still want to hang out with me. These are the girls that I laugh with, I cry with and drool over boys with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The scriptures- when you have no idea what you're doing- they're the road map that will lead you through your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Priesthood blessings-&lt;/b&gt; I'm BEYOND blessed to have a father whose a worthy priesthood holder who is willing to give me a blessing whenever I need it. Direct inspiration from the Lord is such a comfort when you don't know what the heck you're doing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The power of fasting- &lt;/b&gt;Heavenly Father knew what he was doing when He gave us this precious gift. A small sacrifice on your part can lead to more blessings than you could ever imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The power of prayer- &lt;/b&gt;even when you're at your worst, feeling alone, you're not. Your Father in Heaven is always right there, just waiting for you to come to Him. And prayer is the way you do that. I can't even count the number of times I've muttered a prayer and immediately felt a difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm grateful for trials.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;We given them for a reason. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;They are how we grow, progress, and realize what's really important&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-4173518530691558763?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/4173518530691558763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=4173518530691558763&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4173518530691558763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4173518530691558763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-grateful.html' title='I&apos;m Grateful'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-5716993039745946925</id><published>2010-06-30T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T15:08:23.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Luffff My Life!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;So I haven't had time to post lately because Julie, my BFF is here from Texas!!! Already, we've had SO.MUCH.FUN. Lunch dates, boy dates, movies, swimming oh and uh having our car break down twice. Awesome. But truly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;So this'll just be a quick post but I HAD to say.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/8700000/Eclipse-movie-eclipse-movie-8779450-560-724.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 556px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/8700000/Eclipse-movie-eclipse-movie-8779450-560-724.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I LOVE THIS MOVIE!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I have NEVER left a Twilight movie happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;I always leave cranky and annoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;But last night I left on Cloud 9!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;This new director is brilliant!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://scrupo.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/eclipse-poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 565px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://scrupo.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/eclipse-poster1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Things I loved:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*Jacob's Abs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*Jacob's Face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*Jacob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*EDWARD DIDN'T REPULSE ME LIKE HE USUALLY DOES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*Jasper and Rosalie's stories = YES!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*More Emmet = YESS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*The Sex Talk scene = DYING LAUGHING!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*New Victoria actually did a good job!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*Riley was fabulous!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*Dakota Fanning is a boss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*Bella gets prettier every movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*Ashley Greene (Alice) is fabulous. Flawless. Love her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*I loved the inclusion of details from the Bree Tanner book. If you haven't read it, hurry and go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/breetanner.com"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;breetanner.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; before they take it down. Read it. That's an order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*I HATE Leah!!! Which means the actress did a great job. Bless her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;*Seth is a DOLL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Okay so I liked alot of things. I was SO pleasantly surprised! I'm still overjoyed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Have a great week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;More adventures late&lt;/span&gt;r!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-5716993039745946925?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/5716993039745946925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=5716993039745946925&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5716993039745946925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5716993039745946925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-luffff-my-life.html' title='I Luffff My Life!!!!'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-5191491036018092390</id><published>2010-06-25T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T02:05:34.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Highschoolhappiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craziness'/><title type='text'>High School Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Believe it or not, there is such a thing!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank goodness. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In fact, this year, the happiness has been equal to or MORE than the horrors, which is amazing! I think it's because even if you have less happy than horror, the happy means more, thus creating equilibrium. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow big word. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay moving on to the point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Picture this with me. It's Tuesday, the last full day of the school year. Wednesday and Thursday are both final days which means half day. So Tuesday was the last day I would see EVERYONE. So how did I want to be remembered? Just look at the pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCW9LzesXZI/AAAAAAAABOY/W4UcmGhjy7A/s1600/How+Sweet+it+Is+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486999731515973010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCW9LzesXZI/AAAAAAAABOY/W4UcmGhjy7A/s400/How+Sweet+it+Is+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Bo Lao Shi-the most patient, longsuffering, and otherwise awesome Chinese teacher ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCW5sR9dneI/AAAAAAAABOQ/8RrLCOc4JIE/s1600/How+Sweet+it+Is+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486995891407396322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCW5sR9dneI/AAAAAAAABOQ/8RrLCOc4JIE/s400/How+Sweet+it+Is+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; Brother Sell-greatest seminary teacher known to mankind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfKhhF0eI/AAAAAAAABOI/L962qCttyjU/s1600/How+Sweet+it+Is+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486896355421311458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfKhhF0eI/AAAAAAAABOI/L962qCttyjU/s400/How+Sweet+it+Is+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The 3 Stooges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfJ3h_G5I/AAAAAAAABOA/XuLIfWbtXOE/s1600/How+Sweet+it+Is+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486896344150776722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfJ3h_G5I/AAAAAAAABOA/XuLIfWbtXOE/s400/How+Sweet+it+Is+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Now here comes the story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's Tuesday circa 6:45 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last day of A-hour seminary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But we weren't having a lesson, just chillin' signing yearbooks etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Me, Ed (Steph), and Hannah are sitting there wondering aloud where in the world Karla is because she &lt;strong&gt;PROMISED &lt;/strong&gt;she'd come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfJOSmrjI/AAAAAAAABN4/R2JrkgEy20U/s1600/How+Sweet+it+Is+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486896333080407602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfJOSmrjI/AAAAAAAABN4/R2JrkgEy20U/s400/How+Sweet+it+Is+004.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So I comandeer Hannah's phone so I can give Karla a piece of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And she claims to be landing her mother ship at seminary in approximately 15 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I say, "let's jump on her when she gets here." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And Hannah, being BRILLIANT, says &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I still have those dress-ups in my car from the anti-prom party." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Another post soon to come.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"We should get dressed up and jump on her!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfIghJh_I/AAAAAAAABNw/MAvLi13OcPE/s1600/How+Sweet+it+Is+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486896320793380850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfIghJh_I/AAAAAAAABNw/MAvLi13OcPE/s400/How+Sweet+it+Is+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So we got dressed and waited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ready to pounce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And pounce we did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think we almost gave poor Karla a heart attack, but it sure was fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anywho, we promptly got Karla into a stupid outfit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we all made a pact &lt;strong&gt;to wear the clothes for the.entire.day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YES!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And we decided to keep our motives a secret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If someone asked Stephanie why she was wearing her outfit, she said &lt;strong&gt;"Ask Karla"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If Karla was asked, she said &lt;strong&gt;"Ask Natalie"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If I was asked, I said, &lt;strong&gt;"Ask Hannah"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And if Hannah was asked, she said &lt;strong&gt;"Ask Stephanie"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It took everyone till about third hour to get that it was all a huge loop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfIFET25I/AAAAAAAABNo/Qi56PvUXfXg/s1600/How+Sweet+it+Is+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486896313424665490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCVfIFET25I/AAAAAAAABNo/Qi56PvUXfXg/s400/How+Sweet+it+Is+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; It was seriously one of the greatest days of the entire year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bless dress-ups forever and ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-5191491036018092390?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/5191491036018092390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=5191491036018092390&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5191491036018092390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5191491036018092390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/06/high-school-happiness.html' title='High School Happiness'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCW9LzesXZI/AAAAAAAABOY/W4UcmGhjy7A/s72-c/How+Sweet+it+Is+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-7942641036872624817</id><published>2010-06-23T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T15:27:11.272-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pyscho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Ratalie's Reveling Rhetoric</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCKI-Y6E6AI/AAAAAAAABNg/QqP8MGx6aFE/s1600/How+Sweet+it+Is+133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486097901509994498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCKI-Y6E6AI/AAAAAAAABNg/QqP8MGx6aFE/s400/How+Sweet+it+Is+133.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So this morning I needed some music to listen to so I went onto grooveshark and proceeded to make a small playlist that defines how I'm feeling about life at this point. Here's the list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lost by Micheal Buble&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm Only Me When I'm With You by Taylor Swift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Invisible by Taylor Swift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Claire de Lune by Claude Debussy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Come in With the Rain by Taylor Swift&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You've Got a Friend in Me by Randy Newman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need You Know by Lady Antebellum&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Am I in need of some psychoanalysis or what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In other news, I hung out with Charming today for the first time since our date last summer and umm...he's fabulous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just sayin'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-7942641036872624817?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/7942641036872624817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=7942641036872624817&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7942641036872624817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7942641036872624817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/06/ratalies-reveling-rhetoric.html' title='Ratalie&apos;s Reveling Rhetoric'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/TCKI-Y6E6AI/AAAAAAAABNg/QqP8MGx6aFE/s72-c/How+Sweet+it+Is+133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-7008157131810708132</id><published>2010-06-20T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T19:23:02.307-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='highschoolhorrors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrifying'/><title type='text'>High School Horrors Part 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I know it's summer, but there are some Horrors that I feel are recap worthy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So here we go:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As we all know, friends are debatably the most important part of a high schooler's existence, so when something happens that jeapordizes them, it becomes your very own living nightmare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Three Scariest Experiences of Ratalie's Junior Year&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;/strong&gt; My BFF Suz was feeling awful during choir. So we were outside and I was doing my best to help her out. I turned away for one second and the next thing I know, her eyes are rolling back in her head and she's falling backwards and I hear her head hit the pavement with a thud. Terr.I.Fy.Ing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.&lt;/strong&gt; This one got it's one post. The Rusty/Peanut Butter Episode. Go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/search/label/terrifying"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; to read all about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.&lt;/strong&gt; The number one most terrifying experience of this year...one night I was sitting at home and someone burst through our door. It was Edell, my friend Jake's mom. She was borderlining hysterical as she said "Jake's been in a motorcycle accident, can we leave our car here so Glen and I can drive together?" And with that she was gone. We had no idea how serious it was or what exactly happened. All night I was wreck. I even texted Jake thinking that if he was concious he'd have his phone on him: "Jake are you okay???" Not recieving an answer made it even worse. Finally, around 11 pm Edell came back to pick up the car. Becuase Jake had been wearing his helmet he had made it without any serious injuries and had walked out of the hospital. I don't think I'd ever been that relieved in my entire life. I booked it outside to jump on Jake and see with my own two eyes that he was okay. To this day, I am a HUGE advocate for wearing helmets on motorcycles, it saved my best friends life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm so thankful that in all three of these scenarios, my friends were okay. I know without a doubt that all three of them were being watched over by a loving Heavenly Father. And that, with him on my side, I need never fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-7008157131810708132?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/7008157131810708132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=7008157131810708132&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7008157131810708132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7008157131810708132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/06/high-school-horrors-part-10.html' title='High School Horrors Part 10'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-6843556347229348792</id><published>2010-04-29T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T15:39:35.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tzeitel Don't Forget the Baby!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You know what stinks???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When something that you used to really love and enjoy...becomes a chore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It breaks my heart to say this...but that is what has happened with blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So &lt;strong&gt;for now&lt;/strong&gt; I shall say farwell and leave you with a song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If you find it's me your missing, if you're hoping I'll return.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To your thoughts I'll soon be listening, in the road I'll stop and turn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then the wind will set me racing as my journey nears its end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the path I'll be retracing, I'll be homeward bound again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bind me not to the pasture.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chain me not to the plow.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Set me free to find my calling.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;And I'll return to you somehow&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-6843556347229348792?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/6843556347229348792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=6843556347229348792&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/6843556347229348792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/6843556347229348792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/04/tzeitel-dont-forget-baby.html' title='Tzeitel Don&apos;t Forget the Baby!!!!'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-2209454133948002465</id><published>2010-04-09T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T18:42:58.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='letters'/><title type='text'>Letters From the Undeceased</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;Dear EverybodyNose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I am so SORRY that I have been neglecting you. I'm a terrible blogger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Lazy Blog Author&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Fellow Bloggers,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I apologize from the bottom of my heart for neglecting you all. I'm a terrible blog friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Person Who Needs to Catch Up On Your Lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Life I've Been Living Lately,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;You have ups, downs, and  in-betweens. You make me laugh, cry, scream, and cry some more. Thanks for showing me what it's all about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Natalie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-2209454133948002465?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/2209454133948002465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=2209454133948002465&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2209454133948002465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2209454133948002465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/04/letters-from-undeceased.html' title='Letters From the Undeceased'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-8106340532610668885</id><published>2010-03-20T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T18:11:28.694-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><title type='text'>Adorable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Chloe is so good to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;She bestowed this beautiful award upon me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;So now, I get to show you all four things that I think are adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6VwcPtrsfI/AAAAAAAABNE/hOIg1H5yTCI/s1600-h/Adorableblogcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450886554558640626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6VwcPtrsfI/AAAAAAAABNE/hOIg1H5yTCI/s400/Adorableblogcopy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt; #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6Vwb9HlEFI/AAAAAAAABM8/VoZQB79tYaQ/s1600-h/warren.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450886549566984274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6Vwb9HlEFI/AAAAAAAABM8/VoZQB79tYaQ/s400/warren.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;#2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6VuMfmE4AI/AAAAAAAABMs/qtOpR7qCT-o/s1600-h/avey.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450884084920541186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6VuMfmE4AI/AAAAAAAABMs/qtOpR7qCT-o/s400/avey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;#3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6VroDyUUlI/AAAAAAAABMc/Z8VLjpuhBlU/s1600-h/7423_1068690416302_1797337471_136950_6488391_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450881259957146194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6VroDyUUlI/AAAAAAAABMc/Z8VLjpuhBlU/s400/7423_1068690416302_1797337471_136950_6488391_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6Vrn00sj9I/AAAAAAAABMU/O-Ig5m9dGKg/s1600-h/madeleine.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450881255940591570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6Vrn00sj9I/AAAAAAAABMU/O-Ig5m9dGKg/s400/madeleine.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt; Don't even try to tell me that these kids are not to die for!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Alright now I get to pass on the award. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;You can put it on your sidebar then tell your readers about 4 things you think are adorable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Then pass it on to 4 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;(Only if you want to, no pressure.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;1. Ann Marie&lt;br /&gt;2. Amy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;3. Chloe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;4. Shelby Lou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-8106340532610668885?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/8106340532610668885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=8106340532610668885&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8106340532610668885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8106340532610668885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/03/adorable.html' title='Adorable'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6VwcPtrsfI/AAAAAAAABNE/hOIg1H5yTCI/s72-c/Adorableblogcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-4037417524620353887</id><published>2010-03-17T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T01:06:19.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Did Ratalie Drop Off the Face of the Earth???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No I'm not dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I guess the best way to sum up where I've been the last couple weeks is this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6CL0YLHKkI/AAAAAAAABMM/FarapLdgXv0/s1600-h/24160_361627009419_615179419_3402225_1531994_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449509281076816450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6CL0YLHKkI/AAAAAAAABMM/FarapLdgXv0/s400/24160_361627009419_615179419_3402225_1531994_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; And this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6CL0FYrJ6I/AAAAAAAABME/xgJQEbD8Fwg/s1600-h/24160_361626994419_615179419_3402224_3594791_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449509276033427362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6CL0FYrJ6I/AAAAAAAABME/xgJQEbD8Fwg/s400/24160_361626994419_615179419_3402224_3594791_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6CLzjMfIMI/AAAAAAAABL8/mWF-Ix8TbzY/s1600-h/24160_361626969419_615179419_3402220_7165687_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449509266855502018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6CLzjMfIMI/AAAAAAAABL8/mWF-Ix8TbzY/s400/24160_361626969419_615179419_3402220_7165687_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Being in Les Miserables was one of the greatest experiences of my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I absoloutely LOVED it!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had the GREATEST cast that Westwood  had to offer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Last weekend we put on three fantastic shows and had an amazing turnout!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Looking back now I have absoloutely no regrets and am just heartbroken that it's all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you for everyone who came to the show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope you had as much fun watching as I did performing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-4037417524620353887?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/4037417524620353887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=4037417524620353887&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4037417524620353887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4037417524620353887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/03/did-ratalie-drop-off-face-of-earth.html' title='Did Ratalie Drop Off the Face of the Earth???'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S6CL0YLHKkI/AAAAAAAABMM/FarapLdgXv0/s72-c/24160_361627009419_615179419_3402225_1531994_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-711988107408216583</id><published>2010-02-23T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T20:23:24.816-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sadies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dances'/><title type='text'>Where Your Treasure Is, There Will Your Heart Be Also</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;So Sadies is coming up here in a couple weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I asked my good friend Jacob and he (being a gentleman) answered me just a few days later!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm so mad I forgot to take pictures of the asking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But here's what I did:&lt;a href="http://www.bydesigncreations.ca/images/nuggets.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 198px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 161px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.bydesigncreations.ca/images/nuggets.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I put the letters of my name on seven of these and stuck them in peanut butter. (Jacob has an obsession with the stuff.) Gave him a posted that said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Don't be a Nugget, come with me to Sadies!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So he answered with a box of Marshmallow Treausres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S4R27FIALcI/AAAAAAAABK4/clxC9mF2x9w/s1600-h/DSCN0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441605007130504642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S4R27FIALcI/AAAAAAAABK4/clxC9mF2x9w/s400/DSCN0427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the cereal were gold coins, papers and a ring pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S4R26kpP4bI/AAAAAAAABKw/gaSuhGra0T0/s1600-h/DSCN0435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441604998411575730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S4R26kpP4bI/AAAAAAAABKw/gaSuhGra0T0/s400/DSCN0435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The papers said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'd love to go to Sadies with a Jewel like you!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S4R26DK9IcI/AAAAAAAABKo/cIHX0W_KkzY/s1600-h/DSCN0448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441604989426147778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S4R26DK9IcI/AAAAAAAABKo/cIHX0W_KkzY/s400/DSCN0448.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Love it!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-711988107408216583?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/711988107408216583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=711988107408216583&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/711988107408216583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/711988107408216583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/02/where-your-treasure-is-there-will-your.html' title='Where Your Treasure Is, There Will Your Heart Be Also'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S4R27FIALcI/AAAAAAAABK4/clxC9mF2x9w/s72-c/DSCN0427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-5207652881065070307</id><published>2010-02-08T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:30:59.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentinesday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><title type='text'>Reason Number 336 Why I Love Steven!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So you remember Steven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S3DUoNiuw9I/AAAAAAAABKg/4w4U65RfXDI/s1600-h/DSCN0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436078537531376594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S3DUoNiuw9I/AAAAAAAABKg/4w4U65RfXDI/s400/DSCN0244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yup, that's him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ready for the latest reason?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Every year at WW the week before Valentines day is Love Week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a tradition that every student in the school gets a heart with their name written on it hung up in the hallway. Well this morning I saw my heart and this is what it looked like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S3DUnhrAYeI/AAAAAAAABKY/dtSWmg1wnQE/s1600-h/DSCN0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436078525754925538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S3DUnhrAYeI/AAAAAAAABKY/dtSWmg1wnQE/s400/DSCN0338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Do you see the two little words?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah someone wrote that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A close up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S3DUnYCHiII/AAAAAAAABKQ/dR3iqcGZyPs/s1600-h/DSCN0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436078523167508610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S3DUnYCHiII/AAAAAAAABKQ/dR3iqcGZyPs/s400/DSCN0341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; If you can't read the words it says;&lt;br /&gt;"You're Ugly"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah, sad huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I mean it's obviously not a huge deal, I mean I don't hang my happiness on how people view me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But still.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well I told Steven about this and look at what he made me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S3DUmyuxj4I/AAAAAAAABKI/Gj-eEhT23vc/s1600-h/DSCN0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436078513154264962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S3DUmyuxj4I/AAAAAAAABKI/Gj-eEhT23vc/s400/DSCN0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; If you can't read the sparkles it says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Is Hot"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So he made that specially for me and taped it to my back for teh rest of the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See why I love him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It was seriously so sweet!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He's so good to me!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Challenge for the day:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Go tell someone you love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It just might make their day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**********************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Susannah has a beautiful smile, happy is a very good look for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-5207652881065070307?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/5207652881065070307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=5207652881065070307&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5207652881065070307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5207652881065070307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/02/reason-number-336-that-i-love-steven.html' title='Reason Number 336 Why I Love Steven!!!!!'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S3DUoNiuw9I/AAAAAAAABKg/4w4U65RfXDI/s72-c/DSCN0244.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-9098507956134568541</id><published>2010-02-06T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T00:38:27.931-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrifying'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>I Almost Killed My Best Friend and Lived to Tell the Tale!!!!! Oh and Then I Saw a Movie.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So you all know The Rusty. I talk about him all the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just a refresher: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love the kid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He's like my brother, one of my best friends ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And tonight I was almost the death of him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fact: Rusty is DEATHLY allergic to ALL peanuts in ANY, WAY, SHAPE, or FORM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like, one bite and he could like drop dead!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So tonight The Jessica's and I made a Dairy Queen run for 4 blizzards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Reeses for Jessica #1, Reeses for Jessica #2, Cookie Dough for Rusty and Butterfinger for Parker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well I'm getting in the car trying to figure out which one is which and thinking I have it right, give each Jessica what I &lt;strong&gt;THOUGHT&lt;/strong&gt; was a Reeses Blizzard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we get back to Kairleigh's and I go inside and give what I &lt;strong&gt;THINK&lt;/strong&gt; is the Cookie Dough and Butterfinger to Parker and Rusty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I go back out to the car, and the Jessica's proceed to tell me that they are currently eating a &lt;strong&gt;BUTTERFINGER &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;COOKIE DOUGH&lt;/strong&gt; Blizzards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH.MY.GOODNESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My. Heart. Stopped.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I fumbled to get the car door open but couldn't find the handle, finally I RUN PELL MELL through the yard and into the house, the minute I'm inside I'm screaming:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"RUSTY DON'T EAT IT"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As I get into the room they were in I'm still screaming and freaking out and he goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I didn't eat it. We smelt it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK.GOODNESS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I walked out of the room thinking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"WHAT IF HE HAD EATEN IT!?!?!?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And just the thought was too much for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I started &lt;strong&gt;BALLING &lt;/strong&gt;my eyes out!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't think I'd ever been so relieved or felt so stupid in my entire life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course, Rusty heard me crying and came out to make sure I was okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HE&lt;/strong&gt; was making sure that &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; was okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HE WAS THE ONE WHO COULD HAVE DIED!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AND HERE HE WAS COMFORTING ME!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just holding me and letting me cry, reassuring me that he was perfectly fine, it wasn't my fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Etc. Etc. Etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, call me a drama queen, tell me I'm crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually don't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I don't wanna hear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I'm prone to overreact to these kinds of things but you have NO IDEA how scary that was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*sighs at the recollection*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Lesson Learned: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ASK FOR DQ TO TELL YOU WHICH BLIZZARD IS WHICH!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYXH9PZi_s/SV_R8RnnK8I/AAAAAAAAA6g/twfQuWFbjZk/s320/BOM_banner_reese_ca.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYXH9PZi_s/SV_R8RnnK8I/AAAAAAAAA6g/twfQuWFbjZk/s320/BOM_banner_reese_ca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; After that dramatic episode....it was time for some Silver Screen Drama!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I read this book two summers ago and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FELL.IN.LOVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I saw they were making it into a movie I was so happy I almost fainted! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So needless to say, when Sister Emily called me up tonight to go see it I &lt;strong&gt;HAD&lt;/strong&gt; to say yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://seat42f.com/images/stories/Movies/Posters/dear-john-movie-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 622px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://seat42f.com/images/stories/Movies/Posters/dear-john-movie-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So here's the deal, I know most of you are going to see this and I don't want to ruin anything for you so just let me say this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They changed ALOT of things!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm not sure how I feel about it all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somethings I thought they got spot on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Others they changed to the point of me wanting to yell:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"WHAT THE HECK???????????????"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But some of the liberties they took, I thought, really helped the story and made it a great movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So yeah I guess this is kind of a lame review.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I'm way interested in hearing what you all have to say about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We must discuss!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Have a Fabulous weekend!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-9098507956134568541?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/9098507956134568541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=9098507956134568541&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/9098507956134568541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/9098507956134568541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-almost-killed-my-best-friend-and.html' title='I Almost Killed My Best Friend and Lived to Tell the Tale!!!!! Oh and Then I Saw a Movie.'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LFYXH9PZi_s/SV_R8RnnK8I/AAAAAAAAA6g/twfQuWFbjZk/s72-c/BOM_banner_reese_ca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-1506589960267961920</id><published>2010-02-01T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T17:52:12.758-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inanimateobjects'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='names'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool pictures'/><title type='text'>Musings of a 16 Year Old Girl With Too Much Time On Her Hands (My Dad Made Up This Title)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;So I have this fetish with naming inanimate objects....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;I'd like you all to meet:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC3CVKP0I/AAAAAAAABKA/7bZWSTEhLVA/s1600-h/DSCN0330.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433455357475831618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC3CVKP0I/AAAAAAAABKA/7bZWSTEhLVA/s400/DSCN0330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC2aLHG9I/AAAAAAAABJ4/yuziVuWsNjc/s1600-h/DSCN0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433455346696264658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC2aLHG9I/AAAAAAAABJ4/yuziVuWsNjc/s400/DSCN0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433455333578892594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC1pTr5TI/AAAAAAAABJw/F_T2pdpo0LQ/s400/DSCN0326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC1NB8eBI/AAAAAAAABJo/91vTzy5yIC0/s1600-h/DSCN0325.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433455325988288530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC1NB8eBI/AAAAAAAABJo/91vTzy5yIC0/s400/DSCN0325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC0piuQlI/AAAAAAAABJg/UtuUtWaTlN4/s1600-h/DSCN0319.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433455316462092882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC0piuQlI/AAAAAAAABJg/UtuUtWaTlN4/s400/DSCN0319.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt; This next guy is my lover!!! Oh Pokey! He is slow but he gets the job done!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2dyPWjKQZI/AAAAAAAABJY/4l6O-so90z4/s1600-h/DSCN0318.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433437083522449810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2dyPWjKQZI/AAAAAAAABJY/4l6O-so90z4/s400/DSCN0318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2doHs8SkZI/AAAAAAAABJQ/d6b17DZT93A/s1600-h/DSCN0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433425956978200978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2doHs8SkZI/AAAAAAAABJQ/d6b17DZT93A/s400/DSCN0314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt; Oh wait...he's not an inanimate object....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;that's okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;We still love him!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-1506589960267961920?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/1506589960267961920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=1506589960267961920&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1506589960267961920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1506589960267961920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/02/musings-of-16-year-old-girl-with-too.html' title='Musings of a 16 Year Old Girl With Too Much Time On Her Hands (My Dad Made Up This Title)'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2eC3CVKP0I/AAAAAAAABKA/7bZWSTEhLVA/s72-c/DSCN0330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-1478595435693896800</id><published>2010-01-27T13:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T14:00:02.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='examples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool pictures'/><title type='text'>Epic In Every Sense of the Word</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well this past weekend was epic for two reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We'll start with this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I saw Titanic for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh my goodness!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love. At. First. Sight.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There's something about watching an amazing chickflick in your pajamas with junk food and all your girlfriends! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Plus Rusty.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It just made it that much better!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mymoviebanners.com/pics/titanic/titanic-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 432px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://mymoviebanners.com/pics/titanic/titanic-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Image from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mymoviebanners.com/pics/titanic/titanic-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will marry Jack Dawson!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisishowidisappear.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/titanic-jack-1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 436px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://thisishowidisappear.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/titanic-jack-1a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Image from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://thisishowidisappear.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/titanic-jack-1a.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Can we just feast upon him for a moment?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/E1cExjc5f6cwQFzd2GpxWDqInVJ-KLj7U*vTCswNqxt1m3HsMk6blZThQ1ep-ytphNhywCnOJhhlmg3DmoSq0cqAVPRLP2-p/titanic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://api.ning.com/files/E1cExjc5f6cwQFzd2GpxWDqInVJ-KLj7U*vTCswNqxt1m3HsMk6blZThQ1ep-ytphNhywCnOJhhlmg3DmoSq0cqAVPRLP2-p/titanic3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Image from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/E1cExjc5f6cwQFzd2GpxWDqInVJ-KLj7U*vTCswNqxt1m3HsMk6blZThQ1ep-ytphNhywCnOJhhlmg3DmoSq0cqAVPRLP2-p/titanic3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I'm torn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who do I love more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Peeta Mellark or Jack Dawson????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What say you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now for the main event:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Cocopah Half and Full Marathon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yuma, Arizona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Saturday, January 23rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After my grandpa's death in September, some of the family decided to participate in his memory for his birthday which would have been this month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxCtRyXWI/AAAAAAAABJI/3D0qGNteOwE/s1600-h/DSCN0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535810680872290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxCtRyXWI/AAAAAAAABJI/3D0qGNteOwE/s400/DSCN0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My sisters Emily and Bekah, and my Aunt Johnelle sprinting in from the Half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxByl0CMI/AAAAAAAABJA/cUt8nX3MJsI/s1600-h/DSCN0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535794927175874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxByl0CMI/AAAAAAAABJA/cUt8nX3MJsI/s400/DSCN0253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Bekah's biggest fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxBaqS_YI/AAAAAAAABI4/LweXWU1iAg4/s1600-h/DSCN0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535788503530882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxBaqS_YI/AAAAAAAABI4/LweXWU1iAg4/s400/DSCN0254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I told Emily to show me what champions look like, this is what she came up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxAgNAvhI/AAAAAAAABIw/4kf85N8zuQ4/s1600-h/DSCN0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535772811443730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxAgNAvhI/AAAAAAAABIw/4kf85N8zuQ4/s400/DSCN0256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Em with her #1 cheerleader! Her hubby Brett!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxACIpBYI/AAAAAAAABIo/PbRofI-eXKA/s1600-h/DSCN0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535764740048258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxACIpBYI/AAAAAAAABIo/PbRofI-eXKA/s400/DSCN0258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Barely awake but ready to cheer on the fam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2Cwa1E9RFI/AAAAAAAABIg/k8oYs_aLTtM/s1600-h/DSCN0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535125579777106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2Cwa1E9RFI/AAAAAAAABIg/k8oYs_aLTtM/s400/DSCN0260.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sister  Sarah and Aunt Pam finishing the Half!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bekah went back and ran the last mile with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aunt Kathy and Sam ran the last couple yards as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2Cwaa12VgI/AAAAAAAABIY/7uZxrAjuW9E/s1600-h/DSCN0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535118537086466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2Cwaa12VgI/AAAAAAAABIY/7uZxrAjuW9E/s400/DSCN0261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Victory!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CwZUQiZdI/AAAAAAAABIQ/0ARHkMDOGIw/s1600-h/DSCN0264.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535099590108626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CwZUQiZdI/AAAAAAAABIQ/0ARHkMDOGIw/s400/DSCN0264.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Can I just say that my dad is a stud????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The man is 53 years old and ran a FULL MARATHON IN 4 HOURS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CwY8pyWaI/AAAAAAAABII/ERuvnQ2jY-0/s1600-h/DSCN0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535093253560738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CwY8pyWaI/AAAAAAAABII/ERuvnQ2jY-0/s400/DSCN0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My Super Sisters!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CwX2AvGEI/AAAAAAAABIA/EbTd5OWp4So/s1600-h/DSCN0267.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431535074290899010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CwX2AvGEI/AAAAAAAABIA/EbTd5OWp4So/s400/DSCN0267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; All the girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love my family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This was such a great event to witness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Between the two races, we had 11 runners and ALOT of cheerleaders all wearing our red Team Reg shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you click on any of the pictures you can see the shirts better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Under the Team Reg it says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Still Hangin' in There"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of many Regisms that my grandpa was known for is this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"I'm still working on my S.H.I.T. program."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Man I miss that guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makeamemory.com/BirthdayCakeGourmet.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 472px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.makeamemory.com/BirthdayCakeGourmet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Image from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.makeamemory.com/BirthdayCakeGourmet.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In other news, I missed EverybodyNose's Birthday!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As of January 15th, this here blog has been alive for one year!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's been a great one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's to many more!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-1478595435693896800?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/1478595435693896800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=1478595435693896800&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1478595435693896800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1478595435693896800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/01/epic-in-every-sense-of-word.html' title='Epic In Every Sense of the Word'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S2CxCtRyXWI/AAAAAAAABJI/3D0qGNteOwE/s72-c/DSCN0251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-504900560490935824</id><published>2010-01-22T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T13:11:04.230-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='student council'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myroom'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WhoIAm'/><title type='text'>A Parade, My Decor, Oh and I'm a G</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah I've been MIA this week....life has gotten crazy!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Between school, blood drive, Les Mis rehearsal and being a normal human being....there's not alot of time left over. But heres a little somethin somethin to hold you all over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNx9_j12I/AAAAAAAABH4/pOofWq7aXFk/s1600-h/DSCN0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429667452854458210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNx9_j12I/AAAAAAAABH4/pOofWq7aXFk/s400/DSCN0248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; On Monday, Westwood Stuco was in our towns MLK parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Isn't our "banner" awesome?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNxQF1YnI/AAAAAAAABHw/bqc35-1HwfQ/s1600-h/DSCN0242.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429667440532742770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNxQF1YnI/AAAAAAAABHw/bqc35-1HwfQ/s400/DSCN0242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Barely awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNhYQaDBI/AAAAAAAABHo/KZtW5nHucB0/s1600-h/DSCN0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429667167846665234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNhYQaDBI/AAAAAAAABHo/KZtW5nHucB0/s400/DSCN0247.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Me and my Bethany!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNg9t0LpI/AAAAAAAABHg/Xl-XYsywIqE/s1600-h/DSCN0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429667160722255506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNg9t0LpI/AAAAAAAABHg/Xl-XYsywIqE/s400/DSCN0244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Oh Steven! We love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So alot of bloggers out there post pictures of your cute houses and your decorating jobs yadda yadda yadda. Well....there is only one room in my house that reflects me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Woman Cave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AKA my bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I thought I'd just give you a little taste of my room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little lovelie houses all my purses belts and junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNgit0naI/AAAAAAAABHY/rjnPHhz2Sp8/s1600-h/DSCN0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429667153474526626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNgit0naI/AAAAAAAABHY/rjnPHhz2Sp8/s400/DSCN0241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; From left to right:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*The N book was my 12th birthday present from my amazing sister Bekah! It's completely homemade and is 12 year old Natalie in a nut shell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*The awesome Natalie sign in the background was my Christmas present from Brina, again homemade! Love it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*The picture of me and Tyler....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Remember my &lt;a href="http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/12/dancing-in-moonlight-09.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;post&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; about Winter Formal and how me and Ty were dancing by ourselves at dinner and my friends were taking pictures of us?...yeah. Kair took that picture, Jessica printed it out, put it in my frame and gave it to me for Christmas. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;*The super cute white frame was my birthday present from the awesome Ann! Yes I am such a slacker and haven't put a picture in it yet....but the frame is so cute that it's worth displaying, pictureless and all!! I will get a picture in there soon!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*In the very front is a little picture of the whole Stuco family at Winter Formal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*And the Knight in Shining Armor......is a story for another time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNgHZMrRI/AAAAAAAABHQ/XEIUvY3o2So/s1600-h/DSCN0234.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429667146140265746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNgHZMrRI/AAAAAAAABHQ/XEIUvY3o2So/s400/DSCN0234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So sometimes I like to pretend I'm a gangsta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1oNft94taI/AAAAAAAABHI/Xss2qlJRYv0/s1600-h/DSCN0237.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429667139314824610" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_ZWMdHzI/AAAAAAAABHA/zluqpTKaj8E/s400/DSCN0232.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Yeah its blurry but at least they're in the air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And daaang Rusty's got hops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_Yz6WuQI/AAAAAAAABG4/xsBU7MUCW0w/s1600-h/DSCN0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427610933907601666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_Yz6WuQI/AAAAAAAABG4/xsBU7MUCW0w/s400/DSCN0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_YnnF6WI/AAAAAAAABGw/q97W_ioMINg/s1600-h/DSCN0229.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427610930605582690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_YnnF6WI/AAAAAAAABGw/q97W_ioMINg/s400/DSCN0229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_YMmR9mI/AAAAAAAABGo/DEU_MwGbTaU/s1600-h/DSCN0227.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427610923354420834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_YMmR9mI/AAAAAAAABGo/DEU_MwGbTaU/s400/DSCN0227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I'm laughing by the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_XrHpbjI/AAAAAAAABGg/Bs2aKLQMLks/s1600-h/DSCN0226.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427610914367565362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_XrHpbjI/AAAAAAAABGg/Bs2aKLQMLks/s400/DSCN0226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; His face made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-Cfa-JnI/AAAAAAAABGY/AGhius9_GgE/s1600-h/DSCN0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427609450938508914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 381px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-Cfa-JnI/AAAAAAAABGY/AGhius9_GgE/s400/DSCN0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-BjxSM2I/AAAAAAAABGQ/ghuenuN9I80/s1600-h/DSCN0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427609434925970274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-BjxSM2I/AAAAAAAABGQ/ghuenuN9I80/s400/DSCN0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-BHMIC2I/AAAAAAAABGI/ZFi84POHGaI/s1600-h/DSCN0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427609427253922658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-BHMIC2I/AAAAAAAABGI/ZFi84POHGaI/s400/DSCN0222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I thought of the wicked King Noah when I saw this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-A7gQLPI/AAAAAAAABGA/y6mwFXkiiYM/s1600-h/DSCN0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427609424117116146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-A7gQLPI/AAAAAAAABGA/y6mwFXkiiYM/s400/DSCN0221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; B-ritt and Sammy playing patty-cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-AeS5-2I/AAAAAAAABF4/MQUQ7a6CNdQ/s1600-h/DSCN0218.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427609416276507490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K-AeS5-2I/AAAAAAAABF4/MQUQ7a6CNdQ/s400/DSCN0218.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; My friends are so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9QxKahsI/AAAAAAAABFw/2wGvhh0UYe8/s1600-h/DSCN0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427608596707444418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9QxKahsI/AAAAAAAABFw/2wGvhh0UYe8/s400/DSCN0219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Flexing their triceps brachii, heck yes I've been paying attention in anatomy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9QVjWFCI/AAAAAAAABFo/AOymldLu9_o/s1600-h/DSCN0217.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427608589295817762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9QVjWFCI/AAAAAAAABFo/AOymldLu9_o/s400/DSCN0217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Rusty was naughty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9QFPyX0I/AAAAAAAABFg/jdKfNnEGnSQ/s1600-h/DSCN0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427608584918818626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9QFPyX0I/AAAAAAAABFg/jdKfNnEGnSQ/s400/DSCN0215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; No comment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9Pv1xshI/AAAAAAAABFY/4BnAhAlXof8/s1600-h/DSCN0213.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427608579172577810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9Pv1xshI/AAAAAAAABFY/4BnAhAlXof8/s400/DSCN0213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; Can I just say that I have the best guy friends ever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9PUrnWtI/AAAAAAAABFQ/3I-hHtceLXc/s1600-h/DSCN0212.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427608571882199762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K9PUrnWtI/AAAAAAAABFQ/3I-hHtceLXc/s400/DSCN0212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8kPj4mmI/AAAAAAAABFI/t02ACI2wHKE/s1600-h/DSCN0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427607831773223522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8kPj4mmI/AAAAAAAABFI/t02ACI2wHKE/s400/DSCN0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; This one made me so happy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8j4choAI/AAAAAAAABFA/QND12ZULiBM/s1600-h/DSCN0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427607825568342018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 370px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8j4choAI/AAAAAAAABFA/QND12ZULiBM/s400/DSCN0204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8jVetDFI/AAAAAAAABE4/zf0oT2lx-F4/s1600-h/DSCN0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427607816182238290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 383px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8jVetDFI/AAAAAAAABE4/zf0oT2lx-F4/s400/DSCN0202.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I love how Brittni's the only one making a normal face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8jE8dUCI/AAAAAAAABEw/LhaS0DoRw6M/s1600-h/DSCN0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427607811743633442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8jE8dUCI/AAAAAAAABEw/LhaS0DoRw6M/s400/DSCN0200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8in8MSiI/AAAAAAAABEo/F7FQTcI4NUc/s1600-h/DSCN0192.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427607803957889570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K8in8MSiI/AAAAAAAABEo/F7FQTcI4NUc/s400/DSCN0192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7brsGygI/AAAAAAAABEg/_N2LinZuTGw/s1600-h/DSCN0191.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427606585193449986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7brsGygI/AAAAAAAABEg/_N2LinZuTGw/s400/DSCN0191.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7bLYeClI/AAAAAAAABEY/CU-X86g3IeQ/s1600-h/DSCN0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427606576521153106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7bLYeClI/AAAAAAAABEY/CU-X86g3IeQ/s400/DSCN0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7aqb22qI/AAAAAAAABEQ/vV7qokc3EWc/s1600-h/DSCN0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427606567676992162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7aqb22qI/AAAAAAAABEQ/vV7qokc3EWc/s400/DSCN0179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7aBM4-0I/AAAAAAAABEI/JIBhT-17M6I/s1600-h/DSCN0177.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427606556608363330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7aBM4-0I/AAAAAAAABEI/JIBhT-17M6I/s400/DSCN0177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7Zr4GnVI/AAAAAAAABEA/bISvGwKC-jU/s1600-h/DSCN0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427606550884031826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K7Zr4GnVI/AAAAAAAABEA/bISvGwKC-jU/s400/DSCN0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a happy MLK Day!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-614998551152450389?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/614998551152450389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=614998551152450389&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/614998551152450389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/614998551152450389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/01/crazy-kids-and-cowch.html' title='Crazy Kids and a Cowch'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S1K_ZWMdHzI/AAAAAAAABHA/zluqpTKaj8E/s72-c/DSCN0232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-582209952681998807</id><published>2010-01-14T16:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T16:52:09.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LesMiserables'/><title type='text'>Hollerrrrrr!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.heidianderson.net/files/QuickSiteImages/madamelive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 478px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.heidianderson.net/files/QuickSiteImages/madamelive.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; I GOT IT!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I RatalieNose, will be playing the part of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Madame Thenardier!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If you haven't seen Les Miserables:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Madame T and her husband Monsieur T are the villians that you love to hate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;They're sleazy, crude and funny as heck!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The boy who plays my "husband" is HILARIOUS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;He should be really fun to work with!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm super excited for this chance I've been given!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Another awesome thing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My younger sister Annie was casted as Young Eponine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You know what that means????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm her mother!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So our family is very excited with how things turned out!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;What good news do you have????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-582209952681998807?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/582209952681998807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=582209952681998807&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/582209952681998807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/582209952681998807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/01/hollerrrrrr.html' title='Hollerrrrrr!!!!!!!'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-1996457069264585369</id><published>2010-01-10T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T10:12:46.500-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='annoyed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanily'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='craziness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stupidity'/><title type='text'>If I Were Anymore Irritated, I'd Be Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2013/2455806465_2a792c6d5f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 500px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2013/2455806465_2a792c6d5f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Image from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2013/2455806465_2a792c6d5f.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At this moment in time, I am from the land of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXTREMELY IRRITATED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;However I will set that aside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I will set aside the fact that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;My ipod went through the wash yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That is the exact same way my last ipod saw death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;If my little brother talks me again, I'm going to rip out his voice box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;(Not really, but I'm annoyed.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think I left Cammie in Ed's car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;My New Moon poster is all messed up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have to go to school tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;I was woken up early this morning by being told that my house got TP'd last night and I had to wake up and clean it up before the sprinklers came on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yes I'm going to set all that aside!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And we shall play a game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes I stole this idea from the one and only Lauren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So here's how it goes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the comment section you leave an anonymous comment giving some hint as to who you are. As they come, I will try to guess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've always wanted to do this and see how well I know my readers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ready. Set. Go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-1996457069264585369?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/1996457069264585369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=1996457069264585369&amp;isPopup=true' title='30 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1996457069264585369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1996457069264585369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-i-were-anymore-irritated-id-be-dead.html' title='If I Were Anymore Irritated, I&apos;d Be Dead'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2013/2455806465_2a792c6d5f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>30</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-350326451852139884</id><published>2010-01-08T23:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T00:25:06.180-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LesMiserables'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LDS'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2011'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='likeyoucare'/><title type='text'>Out With the Old, In With the New</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0g4BVDK6HI/AAAAAAAABD4/SQ5QQ5z2w6g/s1600-h/Homecoming+and+Oct+Break+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424647346649229426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0g4BVDK6HI/AAAAAAAABD4/SQ5QQ5z2w6g/s400/Homecoming+and+Oct+Break+09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (No, this collage has nothing to do with the post other than the fact that it's goofy and it makes me happy.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is a new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2010.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What's really trippin' me out is that next year is 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THAT'S THE YEAR I GRADUATE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY LIFE STARTS IN A YEAR AND A HALF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As exciting as that prospect is....right now, I'm going to focus on the present and the near future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a new semester and some things have had to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Those things being my study habits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My grades last semester left something to be desired, so I've made a commitment to put my education junk first which means less blog time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So if I haven't commented or posted in forever, it's not that I hate you or don't love and miss your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's because I'm trying to pass my classes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anywho....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2010 has alot to offer me!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Auditions for Les Miserables are this coming Monday and Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;I will be auditioning for the parts of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Madame Thernardier and Eponine Thernardier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;The two characters are COMPLETELY different, but I feel confident in my ability to portray both. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;But if I'm being completely honest, (which I always am) Eponine is what I really want. Her songs are &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;OFF.THE.CHAIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Not to mention that it'd be fun to be tragic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;I love tragedy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;However, Madame Thernardier would be SUPER FUN as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;So we'll just have to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Also this year is Girls Camp and I am a YCL 2 so I get to be more involved with the planning! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm STOKED about my responsibility that I was given today but I don't know if I'm allowed to say anything yet...but when I get the ok I'll definately let you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have finally finished my Personal Progress!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I will recieve my recognition in Sacrament meeting in a couple weeks because one of my family members won't be available and I need them there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;For those of you who don't know, Personal Progress is a program that all the Young Women (girls ages 12-18) participate in in my church. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are seven values and for each one we do 6 "value projects" which usually entail reading scriptures, writing in journals etc. Then we're required to do a "ten hour project" for each value. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Basically it teaches you how to set goals and work to achieve them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;It truly is an inspired program!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now that I'm done however, I'm not done done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm going to be a Personal Progress "mom" for one of the girls in my ward who could use a little extra push. I'll just try to keep her motivated and check on her progress and such.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm so thankful for this experience and the things I've learned from it&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And the last thing that 2o1o has to offer me....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE FINAL HUNGER GAMES BOOK COMES OUT IN AUGUST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;OH.MY.GOODNESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I AM IN LOOOOOOOOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;With the books themselves and with &lt;strong&gt;Peeta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh the boy makes my heart sing!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I never thought I'd say this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUT I LIKE THESES BOOKS MORE THAN TWILIGHT!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*GASP*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I KNOW RIGHT???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You all KNOW how much I &lt;strong&gt;love &lt;/strong&gt;Twilight......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So this is &lt;strong&gt;huge!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love the substance that these books have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It makes my heart happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you haven't read them, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GO.REPENT.NOW.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That is all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Please go vote on the poll on my sidebar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is highly imperative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-350326451852139884?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/350326451852139884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=350326451852139884&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/350326451852139884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/350326451852139884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/01/out-with-old-in-with-new.html' title='Out With the Old, In With the New'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0g4BVDK6HI/AAAAAAAABD4/SQ5QQ5z2w6g/s72-c/Homecoming+and+Oct+Break+09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-9172667913941700186</id><published>2010-01-04T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T19:14:53.893-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='givesahappiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AHHH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><title type='text'>Houston, We Have a Problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well I'm home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I had the &lt;strong&gt;BEST time ever!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This trip was just what I needed!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj-_1ycLI/AAAAAAAABDw/XZ2I2Fhfq5g/s1600-h/DSCN0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423077203991752882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj-_1ycLI/AAAAAAAABDw/XZ2I2Fhfq5g/s400/DSCN0057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The first night I was in Houston, just so stoked to be together again!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj-TNkJ9I/AAAAAAAABDo/OpWWnP9xdQo/s1600-h/DSCN0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423077192011884498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj-TNkJ9I/AAAAAAAABDo/OpWWnP9xdQo/s400/DSCN0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; And we got a little slap happy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj974pqsI/AAAAAAAABDg/0Lfr4wWLfQk/s1600-h/DSCN0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423077185750149826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj974pqsI/AAAAAAAABDg/0Lfr4wWLfQk/s400/DSCN0085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Okay I lied.... &lt;strong&gt;a lot&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj9mMbYbI/AAAAAAAABDY/sQ30psloTtA/s1600-h/DSCN0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423077179927519666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj9mMbYbI/AAAAAAAABDY/sQ30psloTtA/s400/DSCN0091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The next day we all went to Galveston Texas which is perfectly beautiful!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a little beach town with a bunch of really old mansions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought of my dear friend Ann Marie as we drove past them all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Unfortuantely I didn't get pictures of any of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj9FFF1NI/AAAAAAAABDQ/KjNOXIZjYmQ/s1600-h/DSCN0092.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423077171038377170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj9FFF1NI/AAAAAAAABDQ/KjNOXIZjYmQ/s400/DSCN0092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sherlock and Watson freezing on the beach!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjQ1hrNsI/AAAAAAAABDI/Pefm5H3PfBQ/s1600-h/DSCN0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423076410949056194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjQ1hrNsI/AAAAAAAABDI/Pefm5H3PfBQ/s400/DSCN0094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My guy, Gabe the Gorilla!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjQYRNJaI/AAAAAAAABDA/7m0tYFozYZw/s1600-h/DSCN0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423076403095348642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjQYRNJaI/AAAAAAAABDA/7m0tYFozYZw/s400/DSCN0096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Julie with her Frog Prince, Ferdinand the Fifth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjP6GG5WI/AAAAAAAABC4/fKYC0UjeEWs/s1600-h/DSCN0097.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423076394995737954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjP6GG5WI/AAAAAAAABC4/fKYC0UjeEWs/s400/DSCN0097.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mamma and Pappa Dub with long faced guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjPYDo26I/AAAAAAAABCw/BoXPl_VNeTk/s1600-h/DSCN0099.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423076385858575266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 115px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjPYDo26I/AAAAAAAABCw/BoXPl_VNeTk/s400/DSCN0099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjPPFdjFI/AAAAAAAABCo/EsGx3gkQQmI/s1600-h/DSCN0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423076383450303570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KjPPFdjFI/AAAAAAAABCo/EsGx3gkQQmI/s400/DSCN0100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Then we took a ferry ride across the Gulf which was so cool!!! (Literally!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kirv_rrlI/AAAAAAAABCg/l2xMvA12frU/s1600-h/DSCN0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423075773809143378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kirv_rrlI/AAAAAAAABCg/l2xMvA12frU/s400/DSCN0101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Katie Lou! My "sister!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kiran4d-I/AAAAAAAABCY/qt2WxC-gb6M/s1600-h/DSCN0102.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423075768072173538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kiran4d-I/AAAAAAAABCY/qt2WxC-gb6M/s400/DSCN0102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; K, on the ferry if you hold up a piece of bread the seagulls FLOCK to it!!! And they just fly in place until you feed them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KiqxZUwCI/AAAAAAAABCQ/ZhfhbykeKdk/s1600-h/DSCN0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423075757005258786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KiqxZUwCI/AAAAAAAABCQ/ZhfhbykeKdk/s400/DSCN0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Julie told me to do pilates on the bar to keep warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KiqaWrpsI/AAAAAAAABCI/g5v1sIb_Fa8/s1600-h/DSCN0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423075750820161218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KiqaWrpsI/AAAAAAAABCI/g5v1sIb_Fa8/s400/DSCN0107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; No comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KiqGllkpI/AAAAAAAABCA/sNmwgx3Addc/s1600-h/DSCN0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423075745513968274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KiqGllkpI/AAAAAAAABCA/sNmwgx3Addc/s400/DSCN0109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I'm not gonna lie, I make a great hobo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KhgNJdAbI/AAAAAAAABB4/Sp8UGYVWlxc/s1600-h/DSCN0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423074475964694962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KhgNJdAbI/AAAAAAAABB4/Sp8UGYVWlxc/s400/DSCN0112.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Julie keeping my legs warm for me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KhfnuGnjI/AAAAAAAABBw/Y-B4kfhdj6c/s1600-h/DSCN0113.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423074465917869618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KhfnuGnjI/AAAAAAAABBw/Y-B4kfhdj6c/s400/DSCN0113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The twins feeding the gulls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KhfC_yp0I/AAAAAAAABBo/ah5W7P2w3mk/s1600-h/DSCN0116.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423074456059946818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KhfC_yp0I/AAAAAAAABBo/ah5W7P2w3mk/s400/DSCN0116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This yellow ferry made me happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KhepiIUQI/AAAAAAAABBg/RtyOQ3Nc_bE/s1600-h/DSCN0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423074449224651010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KhepiIUQI/AAAAAAAABBg/RtyOQ3Nc_bE/s400/DSCN0118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KheMdSmJI/AAAAAAAABBY/ZeiP0uFC5kY/s1600-h/DSCN0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423074441419724946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KheMdSmJI/AAAAAAAABBY/ZeiP0uFC5kY/s400/DSCN0119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Afterwards we went to Keemah Boardwalk which is like an amusement park right on the water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Soo fun!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kgy0zbDwI/AAAAAAAABBQ/asS6masNnyk/s1600-h/DSCN0124.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423073696335728386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kgy0zbDwI/AAAAAAAABBQ/asS6masNnyk/s400/DSCN0124.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got our tickets for Boardwalk Bullet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgyYIKQpI/AAAAAAAABBI/4puwW45UixE/s1600-h/DSCN0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423073688638079634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgyYIKQpI/AAAAAAAABBI/4puwW45UixE/s400/DSCN0125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgyI-1XbI/AAAAAAAABBA/IGPsMfmELIQ/s1600-h/DSCN0127.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423073684572429746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgyI-1XbI/AAAAAAAABBA/IGPsMfmELIQ/s400/DSCN0127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; After&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kgxs74NYI/AAAAAAAABA4/KECSlSaYMcM/s1600-h/DSCN0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423073677043840386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kgxs74NYI/AAAAAAAABA4/KECSlSaYMcM/s400/DSCN0128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; No explanation necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgxOFq2YI/AAAAAAAABAw/hJqSq_B0whg/s1600-h/DSCN0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423073668763408770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgxOFq2YI/AAAAAAAABAw/hJqSq_B0whg/s400/DSCN0129.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I felt way too comfortable behind these bars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgC60q0-I/AAAAAAAABAo/5W6OKS3NAn8/s1600-h/DSCN0130.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423072873317848034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgC60q0-I/AAAAAAAABAo/5W6OKS3NAn8/s400/DSCN0130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Whoops!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgCQC2QrI/AAAAAAAABAg/WFtLCzl8q_g/s1600-h/DSCN0131.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423072861834592946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgCQC2QrI/AAAAAAAABAg/WFtLCzl8q_g/s400/DSCN0131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgCNRPaDI/AAAAAAAABAY/oqG_gYBEOxk/s1600-h/DSCN0137.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423072861089654834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgCNRPaDI/AAAAAAAABAY/oqG_gYBEOxk/s400/DSCN0137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Wednesday night was the big tri-stake New Years dance and it was Sam's first one!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgBkscTYI/AAAAAAAABAQ/yqOl8Yrwh2w/s1600-h/DSCN0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423072850197892482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgBkscTYI/AAAAAAAABAQ/yqOl8Yrwh2w/s400/DSCN0149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; New Years in Texas is BEYOND awesome because Fireworks are LEGAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So everyone does them and if you stand outside it sounds like downtown Bahgdad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For the first hour I had to convince myself that no one was gettting shot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgBeZ-JFI/AAAAAAAABAI/bnGYYabpJzI/s1600-h/DSCN0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423072848509805650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KgBeZ-JFI/AAAAAAAABAI/bnGYYabpJzI/s400/DSCN0156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I'm a cheap drunk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KalTeZXPI/AAAAAAAABAA/e91_GcmasNQ/s1600-h/DSCN0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423066866981100786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KalTeZXPI/AAAAAAAABAA/e91_GcmasNQ/s400/DSCN0154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Our first picture in 2010!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KakyOHxOI/AAAAAAAAA_4/tP6Ob0Q_OP0/s1600-h/DSCN0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423066858054468834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KakyOHxOI/AAAAAAAAA_4/tP6Ob0Q_OP0/s400/DSCN0158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Robin's hands were cold, so she stuck them in my armpits?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KakY6sRYI/AAAAAAAAA_w/VngvTKYBXiw/s1600-h/DSCN0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423066851262088578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0KakY6sRYI/AAAAAAAAA_w/VngvTKYBXiw/s400/DSCN0166.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Then came the dreaded car ride to the airport. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes it was 4:30 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kajw04lXI/AAAAAAAAA_o/nTgri_o_11M/s1600-h/DSCN0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423066840500311410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kajw04lXI/AAAAAAAAA_o/nTgri_o_11M/s400/DSCN0171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; It was a great week!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm so glad I got the chance to go!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alyssa Reidhead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas Comment Candy just isn't going to happen this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause I don't feel like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But don't worry, CC will come back when I'm in the mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-9172667913941700186?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/9172667913941700186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=9172667913941700186&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/9172667913941700186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/9172667913941700186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2010/01/houston-we-have-problem.html' title='Houston, We Have a Problem'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/S0Kj-_1ycLI/AAAAAAAABDw/XZ2I2Fhfq5g/s72-c/DSCN0057.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-3318394453565425809</id><published>2009-12-26T23:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T23:11:18.424-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traveling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AHHH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Christmas Came a Day Late this Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well friends, Christmas has come and gone and it was fabulous!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have some pictures because Santa brought me this little lovely:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gadgetgrid.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/nikon-coolpix-s52-9mp-digital-camera.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.gadgetgrid.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/nikon-coolpix-s52-9mp-digital-camera.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Her name is Cammie and I adore her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;However, an unexpected present that flew into my life a couple hours ago is going to keep me from uploading pictures for a week or so because......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm going to Houston tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I get to go see my Julie!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am &lt;strong&gt;STOKED&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S-T-O-K-E-D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like you don't even understand!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So obviously....life here at EverybodyNose will pick back up when I return home in a weeks time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So this gives you more time to leave a comment on the below post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Christmas Comment Candy will be sweeter because you get to wait for it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love love love you all!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alyssa Willis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-3318394453565425809?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/3318394453565425809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=3318394453565425809&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/3318394453565425809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/3318394453565425809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-came-day-late-this-year.html' title='Christmas Came a Day Late this Year'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-8591638073280295100</id><published>2009-12-23T00:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:36:46.107-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JesusChrist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realizations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>Tis the Season and All That Jazz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SzHTAL0cNCI/AAAAAAAAA_g/eGQA2rqbB9Q/s1600-h/christmas+candy.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418343826829620258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SzHTAL0cNCI/AAAAAAAAA_g/eGQA2rqbB9Q/s400/christmas+candy.bmp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yes friends, it is that time again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I figured since it is the season of giving, no better time to toss out some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Comment Candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you have no idea what I'm talking about, go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/comment-candy-in-nutshell.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While I'm on the subject of Christmas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I thought I'd toss out a thought I had the other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's about the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Two S's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Substituite and Supplement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Substituite- Replacement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Supplement- Additive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We know that Christmas is about celebrating the birth of our brother Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As the years come and go, more and more emphasis is put on the commercial side of Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Presents, trees, lights and the whole nine yards are GREAT, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AS A &lt;strong&gt;SUPPLEMENT,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOT a &lt;strong&gt;SUBSTITUITE&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year as you shop for, give and recieve presents, make sure the things you're doing are &lt;strong&gt;adding&lt;/strong&gt; to your celebration of Christ's birth, not replacing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alright friends,  you know what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Comment Comment Comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; and you just might recieve a little Christmas Present from the Ratalie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fa-La-La-La-La-La&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alyssa Oliphant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-8591638073280295100?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/8591638073280295100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=8591638073280295100&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8591638073280295100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8591638073280295100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/12/tis-season-and-all-that-jazz.html' title='Tis the Season and All That Jazz'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SzHTAL0cNCI/AAAAAAAAA_g/eGQA2rqbB9Q/s72-c/christmas+candy.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-5479636608403191810</id><published>2009-12-20T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T14:04:28.891-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tags'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inadequecies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool pictures'/><title type='text'>Tag! I'm it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So the beyond awesome Natalie Ingram tagged me with this like forever ago but I've been lame and haven't read everyone's blogs for weeks so here I am repenting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Post a picture that makes you cringe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sy6XImprakI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/CgnQC6GmKCU/s1600-h/4160_1158399160492_1243155273_30425091_6357924_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417433575843392066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sy6XImprakI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/CgnQC6GmKCU/s400/4160_1158399160492_1243155273_30425091_6357924_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yeah this is pretty self-explanatory right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;N.A.S.T.Y.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Two pictures that you could stare at all day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sy6XICYyNSI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/K-zszNaIBNw/s1600-h/15469_1274789870187_1243155273_30807129_6333651_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417433566108857634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sy6XICYyNSI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/K-zszNaIBNw/s400/15469_1274789870187_1243155273_30807129_6333651_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I think we both (Sarah and I) look soo cute in this!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And Sarah's arms are fabulous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I aspire to have muscles like hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Usually when I take pictures with my gorgeous friends I always feel like I pale in comparison (not that I should be comparing) but with this one, I feel like we're equally &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hottttt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sy6XHtnyFPI/AAAAAAAAA_I/EZofTn6Ps-Y/s1600-h/Pictures.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417433560534619378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sy6XHtnyFPI/AAAAAAAAA_I/EZofTn6Ps-Y/s400/Pictures.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So I think technically I'm supposed to use pictures that are mine...but I did make this collage with picasa...so we'll just go with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I drool everytime I look at this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I stare for minutes at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Choose one picture that shows your dreams or aspirations.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sy6XHTsPEEI/AAAAAAAAA_A/PUfpXPmgGOc/s1600-h/hjkl.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417433553573974082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sy6XHTsPEEI/AAAAAAAAA_A/PUfpXPmgGOc/s400/hjkl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Call me a cheesy sentimental fool, but I dream about having a boy look at me like this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dream of him knowing every single little thing about me, and loving me anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dream of marrying him, whoever he is, in the temple and being with him forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Tag and link to four bloggers and say why they inspire you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. My sister Emily (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/brettandemrandall.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brett and Em's Adventures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;I've always wanted to be like Emily. I want to dress like her, sing like her, be funny like her. She has the most amazing work ethic and will not stop until what needs to be done is done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. My sister Bekah (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/jenningsstory.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jennings Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Bekah is the best example to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For being a wife, a mother, and a person in general.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;There is nothing she can't do!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. My "sister" Kim (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/kimberlyfontes.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kimberly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kim is a go-getter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And she stands by her decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whether its being an EFY counselor, a new plan to get healthy or a calling in the church.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She never gives up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. The freakin' awesome Geneva (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hazardousundertakings.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hazardous Undertakings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She can do ANYTHING!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's a friggin' triathlete???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If that's not inspiring then I don't know what is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And don't forget the fact that she teaches JR. HIGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Code word for hell!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And anyone else who wants to do this, go for it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alyssa Rheingans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-5479636608403191810?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/5479636608403191810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=5479636608403191810&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5479636608403191810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5479636608403191810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/12/tag-im-it.html' title='Tag! I&apos;m it.'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sy6XImprakI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/CgnQC6GmKCU/s72-c/4160_1158399160492_1243155273_30425091_6357924_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-6857215171973130673</id><published>2009-12-17T18:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T14:03:26.946-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Princesses'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='english'/><title type='text'>Operas and Finals and Dresses Oh My!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recently in English, we've been studying this CreeperMcCreeperFace:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lockeddoorpuzzle.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/479px-edgar_allan_poe_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.lockeddoorpuzzle.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/479px-edgar_allan_poe_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yes, Edgar Allen Poe, was a genius, but he also creeps the heck out of me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anywho, to end our unit we were assigned to do a Poe Parody.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We could write a story, make a movie or write a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Geiser said that if we sing we get extra credit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So what did Jessica, Sammy, Sarah, Suz and I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We turned The Masque of the Red Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Masque of the Red Death: An Opera in Five Parts&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.usliteraturepapers.com/Term-Paper-Complete-Analysis-of-the-Mask-of-the-Red-Death.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 420px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.usliteraturepapers.com/Term-Paper-Complete-Analysis-of-the-Mask-of-the-Red-Death.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; If you've never read the story, basically its during the time of the plague and a selfish bratty prince named Prospero gathers all the courtiers and they all hide out in an abbey until the plague is gone. At least that's the plan. During their Masquerade however, a hooded figure enters and once revealed, it kills the Prince and everyone else present. You can run but you can't hide from the plague. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well we wanted to spice this up so we turned it into an "opera."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We split it into five parts and wrote a song for each part and each person sang (or rapped) a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The first song was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can You Feel the Death Tonight?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Can You Feel the Love Tonight? Lion King)&lt;br /&gt;And it was all about the pains and evils of the plague.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://a2unes.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/me_uhm8anca051.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://a2unes.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/me_uhm8anca051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prince Prospero's Rap.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Thug Story-Taylor Swift)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Talking about the Prince's selfish plan to hide out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.countrymusicislove.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/taylor-swift-t-pain-countrymusicislove.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.countrymusicislove.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/taylor-swift-t-pain-countrymusicislove.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven Rooms&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Seven Things by Miley Cyrus)&lt;br /&gt;Prince Prospero's Suite had seven rooms, one of every color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glogster.com/media/1/2/15/32/2153294.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 367px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.glogster.com/media/1/2/15/32/2153294.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took &lt;strong&gt;Viva La Vida&lt;/strong&gt; by Coldplay and turned it into a song about the clock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;During the Masquerade, the people would stop their festivities every time the clock chimed a new hour. It had an ominous tone to it that tripped everyone out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyrmPbt3TlI/AAAAAAAAA-w/FYJsYhFxY2w/s1600-h/vivalavida1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416394654678994514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyrmPbt3TlI/AAAAAAAAA-w/FYJsYhFxY2w/s400/vivalavida1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for the climax, we rewrote&lt;strong&gt; What is This Feeling&lt;/strong&gt; from Wicked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Instead of Loathing, it was Deathly, talking about when the plague appears in the form of a person and kills everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://artsjournalismchicago.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/wicked.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://artsjournalismchicago.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/wicked.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; This was pretty much the most entertaining project I've ever done!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In other news:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Our Evening of Excellence for YW's was last night and it went fabulously! The theme was Daughters of a King so it was all about princesses!!!! LOVED IT!!! Can you tell that I helped plan it? The best part was that my AMAZING yw's president MADE ME A BELLE DRESS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH MY GOODNESS IT IS AMAZING!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It looks JUST like Belle's!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm. In. Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*This morning in seminary we had our Christmas conference which was AWESOME!! Students spoke and did musical numbers all centering around Christ and Christmas and the spirit was SO strong!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*My two hardest finals (trig and anatomy) are &lt;strong&gt;OVER&lt;/strong&gt;!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*TOMORROW'S THE LAST DAY OF SCHOOL FOR 2009!!!!!!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SING PRAISES!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Alyssa Kellogg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-6857215171973130673?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/6857215171973130673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=6857215171973130673&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/6857215171973130673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/6857215171973130673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/12/operas-and-finals-and-dresses-oh-my.html' title='Operas and Finals and Dresses Oh My!!!'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyrmPbt3TlI/AAAAAAAAA-w/FYJsYhFxY2w/s72-c/vivalavida1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-6395658944673164025</id><published>2009-12-11T22:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T23:17:44.769-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Awards'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Honesty Shmonesty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyM-736dj-I/AAAAAAAAA-g/fgpNFmcItak/s1600-h/honest_scrap_award.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414240375371829218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyM-736dj-I/AAAAAAAAA-g/fgpNFmcItak/s400/honest_scrap_award.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The amazing Molly from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/redrawlins.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Red Rawlin's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was kind enough to bestow this fabulous award upon me! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not going to lie, I pride myself on being an honest person, so this award made my day!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As part of the deal I now have to tell you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;10 True Things About Myself That You May Not Know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes I'm going to be VERY honest...so be prepared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glasbergen.com/images/ed8.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.glasbergen.com/images/ed8.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 1. For YEARS, I sat in school and thought: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Wow I will NEVER be a teacher, I could NOT do that!!!!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And yet, I'd always find myself taking the class I was in and imagining myself as the teacher of it and how things would go. It wasn't until my freshman year that it finally dawned on me...Teaching is your destiny Natskee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://eastasiaforum.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/dentist.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://eastasiaforum.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/07/dentist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 2. I don't hate the dentist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOATHE the dentist!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I come home every time crying my eyes out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyM910TzBuI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/JPXxAMDn-j8/s1600-h/PA100566.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414239171813508834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyM910TzBuI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/JPXxAMDn-j8/s400/PA100566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 3. If I weren't me, I don't think I'd be friends with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyM91SvRIBI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/eEvvEg1WI9A/s1600-h/DSC_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414239162801922066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyM91SvRIBI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/eEvvEg1WI9A/s400/DSC_0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 4. I really love this picture because of the adoring look on his face....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*sighs dreamily*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even if he was told to do that.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gifs.net/Animation11/Sports/Cheerleaders/Cartoon_cheerleader.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.gifs.net/Animation11/Sports/Cheerleaders/Cartoon_cheerleader.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. My hatred and disdain for cheerleaders stems from the bitterness I have for not making the cheer team my freshman year. I tried out, didn't make it and have been hatin' on those peppy, skirt wearin' skanks ever since!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Disclaimer: I dislike the role of cheerleaders, not the people themselves. Some of my favorite people in the entire world also happen to be cheerleaders.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/sf/5-13-lightswitch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 416px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.apartmenttherapy.com/uimages/sf/5-13-lightswitch1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 6. Sometimes I turn lights on and off with my tongue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who cares about germs???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uwJAIW53WLg/SWFclOrwkKI/AAAAAAAALT8/u0tcvlwcyRY/s400/Couple+Walking+Sunset+Malibu+Beach+by+RJ+Corby.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 227px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uwJAIW53WLg/SWFclOrwkKI/AAAAAAAALT8/u0tcvlwcyRY/s400/Couple+Walking+Sunset+Malibu+Beach+by+RJ+Corby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 7. I am a couple watcher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I LOVE watching a guy and girl that are into each other!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(As long as they're not being nasty.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I don't really like watching strangers....that's gross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But my friends...LOVE it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't ask me why!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lewwaters.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/cyt-les-miserables.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 427px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://lewwaters.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/cyt-les-miserables.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 8. I've always wanted to play the role of a villian in a show, and it looks like I just might get my wish!!! Westwood's musical for this year is Les Miserables, and I am going to audition for the rold of Madame Thenardier!!! She and her husband are terrible people! They steal and rip people off constantly! Madame is crude, obnoxious, and larger than life. I think she'd be SOOO fun to play!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.ehow.com/images/GlobalPhoto/Articles/4716942/oreos-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 478px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i.ehow.com/images/GlobalPhoto/Articles/4716942/oreos-main_Full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 9. I once slept with a package of Oreos under my pillow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.ehow.com/images/GlobalPhoto/Articles/4792349/toiletseatcover-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i.ehow.com/images/GlobalPhoto/Articles/4792349/toiletseatcover-main_Full.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 10. 90% of the time, I don't put covers on toilets. (See #6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well this was fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not in the mood to pass it on, but if you want to do the tag, feel free! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love you all!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alyssa Zazueta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-6395658944673164025?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/6395658944673164025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=6395658944673164025&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/6395658944673164025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/6395658944673164025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/12/honesty-shmonesty.html' title='Honesty Shmonesty'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SyM-736dj-I/AAAAAAAAA-g/fgpNFmcItak/s72-c/honest_scrap_award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-4518649771821008651</id><published>2009-12-07T16:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T22:03:02.128-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winterformal'/><title type='text'>Dancing in the Moonlight 09'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well friends, Winter Formal has come and gone and it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;F-A-B-U-L-O-U-S!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3cqbKsbtI/AAAAAAAAA-I/XuWZ593HY1c/s1600-h/DSC_0278.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412724948574432978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3cqbKsbtI/AAAAAAAAA-I/XuWZ593HY1c/s400/DSC_0278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Friday night we went to the basketball game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Westwood won! Holler!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then to Haley's house for s'mores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3cpxKWuKI/AAAAAAAAA-A/OG1Z6JJkLkM/s1600-h/DSC_0274.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412724937298720930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3cpxKWuKI/AAAAAAAAA-A/OG1Z6JJkLkM/s400/DSC_0274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; On Saturday we played Bigger or Better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We split into two teams, and each team was given a paper clip. Then we went from house to house asking our neighbors if they had something bigger or better that they would like to trade us. The team with the Biggest or Best thing wins! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The other team won with a rockin horse and as punishment, we had to go back to the house they got it from and dance around the horse singing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Ride ride ride that pony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Get up on that big fat pony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ride ride ride that pony, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is how we do it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While someone rode the horse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That was...uh special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3cpYYJDpI/AAAAAAAAA94/D5wjKykFk1w/s1600-h/DSC_0272.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412724930645659282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3cpYYJDpI/AAAAAAAAA94/D5wjKykFk1w/s400/DSC_0272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Anywho, we dropped off the boys and went home and got ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3bfijwL-I/AAAAAAAAA9w/Zp46lljM9CI/s1600-h/DSC_0270.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412723662068396002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3bfijwL-I/AAAAAAAAA9w/Zp46lljM9CI/s400/DSC_0270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Then we picked them up again and went to take pictures at the Wright House. My amazing sister Emily, obliged to being our photographer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3bffzMEZI/AAAAAAAAA9o/FtSqDScQecQ/s1600-h/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412723661327831442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3bffzMEZI/AAAAAAAAA9o/FtSqDScQecQ/s400/DSC_0266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Once we finished smiling till our faces hurt we headed into dinner which was also at the Wright House. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Thank you Skipper, for making it happen, you're the best!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone brought part of the meal and our main dish was Tortilini made my Kair's parents! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YUMMMMM!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;While we were waiting for our food, there was music playing and our tables didn't take up much space so there was quite a bit of dance floor. I knew there wouldn't be very many slow dances at the actual dance, so Ty and I had our own! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All alone on our own little dance floor...until they started taking pictures of us because we looked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"adorable."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3be9hUGaI/AAAAAAAAA9g/DjxAmcr6KVI/s1600-h/DSC_0261.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412723652126054818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3be9hUGaI/AAAAAAAAA9g/DjxAmcr6KVI/s400/DSC_0261.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; After dinner, we went to the Christmas lights at the temple to kill time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(We refuse to be on time for dances.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since it was so cold we spent the majority of the time inside the visitors center watching videos, talking to missionaries etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3beSJPn9I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/5EjLVvfTUkk/s1600-h/DSC_0257.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412723640482373586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3beSJPn9I/AAAAAAAAA9Y/5EjLVvfTUkk/s400/DSC_0257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Finally, around nine, we headed over to the dance and partied like it was 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3bd4QBvuI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/9MvXol4n_sw/s1600-h/DSC_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412723633531502306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3bd4QBvuI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/9MvXol4n_sw/s400/DSC_0241.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Afterwards, we went to Mary's and ate snacks and played games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3RtnB6tSI/AAAAAAAAA9I/oAoYunhwDyc/s1600-h/DSC_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412712908670547234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3RtnB6tSI/AAAAAAAAA9I/oAoYunhwDyc/s400/DSC_0240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Basically, it was the best night of my life!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3RtBE36LI/AAAAAAAAA9A/fra_RlVxngw/s1600-h/DSC_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412712898482399410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3RtBE36LI/AAAAAAAAA9A/fra_RlVxngw/s400/DSC_0239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I L-O-V-E gazebos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3RsrtTMhI/AAAAAAAAA84/vu6mw3s4wOA/s1600-h/DSC_0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412712892746379794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3RsrtTMhI/AAAAAAAAA84/vu6mw3s4wOA/s400/DSC_0238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3Rrl5VzfI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Q5_07yzJ3Vg/s1600-h/DSC_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412712874006400498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3Rrl5VzfI/AAAAAAAAA8o/Q5_07yzJ3Vg/s400/DSC_0236.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3Mkvg5RiI/AAAAAAAAA8g/OGPJP7FbDk4/s1600-h/DSC_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412707258770998818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3Mkvg5RiI/AAAAAAAAA8g/OGPJP7FbDk4/s400/DSC_0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; All the girls!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Skipper, Mary, Jessica, Kairleigh, Haley, Yours Truly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3MkWhTQxI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/eFsqkLlqCy8/s1600-h/DSC_0231.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412707252061815570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3MkWhTQxI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/eFsqkLlqCy8/s400/DSC_0231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; K I promise that I did not put myself in the front of this picture!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emily told me to stand there!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3Mj_meOqI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/J8PbtKUEEP8/s1600-h/DSC_0224.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412707245909490338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3Mj_meOqI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/J8PbtKUEEP8/s400/DSC_0224.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Our handsome fellas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kenneth, Ty, Taylor, Sam, Painter, Spencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3MjehHzzI/AAAAAAAAA8I/Dxz4zQtzXTg/s1600-h/DSC_0223.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412707237028679474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3MjehHzzI/AAAAAAAAA8I/Dxz4zQtzXTg/s400/DSC_0223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; While we were watching them get their pictures taken I turned to my friends and said &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"You guys, we seriously have the cutest group of guys at Westwood!! Good work!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3Mi4-wsSI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Cpx8Gsz0AX4/s1600-h/DSC_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412707226952446242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3Mi4-wsSI/AAAAAAAAA8A/Cpx8Gsz0AX4/s400/DSC_0221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m4INr7pI/AAAAAAAAA74/DsQ5cOipgKc/s1600-h/DSC_0205.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412665810376978066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 323px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m4INr7pI/AAAAAAAAA74/DsQ5cOipgKc/s400/DSC_0205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kair and Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m326zlOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/i5lRwNgspRM/s1600-h/DSC_0159.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412665805734384866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m326zlOI/AAAAAAAAA7w/i5lRwNgspRM/s400/DSC_0159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Alyssa and Painter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m3e7zWFI/AAAAAAAAA7o/rtVXI4wkhzw/s1600-h/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412665799296112722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m3e7zWFI/AAAAAAAAA7o/rtVXI4wkhzw/s400/DSC_0123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Haley and Sam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Yes that is a black eye, he got it from wrestling.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m2jw9nnI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5UWQG_JO4Rs/s1600-h/DSC_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412665783412956786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m2jw9nnI/AAAAAAAAA7g/5UWQG_JO4Rs/s400/DSC_0107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Jessica and Spencer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m2DPNx1I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/z_TIZg4USGg/s1600-h/DSC_0048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412665774681474898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2m2DPNx1I/AAAAAAAAA7Y/z_TIZg4USGg/s400/DSC_0048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Ken and Mary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kdNKIdNI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/I4J2n036j5I/s1600-h/DSC_0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663148824523986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kdNKIdNI/AAAAAAAAA7Q/I4J2n036j5I/s400/DSC_0089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Emily told us to look at each other and we started laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kcqRlbpI/AAAAAAAAA7I/u4iNupAWogo/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663139460542098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kcqRlbpI/AAAAAAAAA7I/u4iNupAWogo/s400/DSC_0087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here is my ensemble that I was so excited about!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dress:&lt;/strong&gt; Free from my sister's boss!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shoes:&lt;/strong&gt; Borrowed from Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Head band:&lt;/strong&gt; Borrowed from Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tights:&lt;/strong&gt; $5 from Forever 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cardigan:&lt;/strong&gt; $15 from Forever 21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hair Flower:&lt;/strong&gt; Gift from Sarah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total:&lt;/strong&gt; $20!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kcKGqhZI/AAAAAAAAA7A/5QJtp2NQi_M/s1600-h/DSC_0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663130824803730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kcKGqhZI/AAAAAAAAA7A/5QJtp2NQi_M/s400/DSC_0079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This = My &lt;strong&gt;Favorite&lt;/strong&gt; Picture Ever!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kbhi15HI/AAAAAAAAA64/SGS4kpVmqiA/s1600-h/DSC_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663119937135730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kbhi15HI/AAAAAAAAA64/SGS4kpVmqiA/s400/DSC_0069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This makes me laugh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kbP1CzaI/AAAAAAAAA6w/fiXTuXN80JQ/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412663115181641122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx2kbP1CzaI/AAAAAAAAA6w/fiXTuXN80JQ/s400/DSC_0060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; So yes, Winter Formal was a &lt;strong&gt;TOTAL&lt;/strong&gt; success!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got two dates lined up for this week so stay tuned!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alyssa Painter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-4518649771821008651?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/4518649771821008651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=4518649771821008651&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4518649771821008651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4518649771821008651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/12/dancing-in-moonlight-09.html' title='Dancing in the Moonlight 09&apos;'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sx3cqbKsbtI/AAAAAAAAA-I/XuWZ593HY1c/s72-c/DSC_0278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-7948851796558766075</id><published>2009-12-02T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T21:35:08.433-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><title type='text'>The World is a Stage</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VqOF1ONaFCQ/SsS2v-BLhRI/AAAAAAAAEx4/iqxfwplhu8I/s400/applause.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VqOF1ONaFCQ/SsS2v-BLhRI/AAAAAAAAEx4/iqxfwplhu8I/s400/applause.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today we had our annual Curtain Time show. (School talent show.) I was scheduled to sing At Last by Etta James for both shows. (It was a double assembly.) But because we were extremely behind schedule, the last four acts on the program got cut. But everyone who didn't get to perform got moved to the beginning of the second show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was kind of worried because I was following a band that did "Don't Stop Believin" and their lead sing is amazing! But I put on a smile and walked out in my favorite dress of all time! The legendary red dress! I always feel hot in it, and between that and the amazing shoes, I was ready to conquer the world. When I walked out and the lights came on, it sounded like someone had turned up the level of the audience! The cheering was amazing! I was put at ease right away. People started clapping with the music and broke out their phones and started swaying them in the air. Every time I hit a hard note, more cheers came, and when the song ended, I heard some of the loudest applause of my life!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can you say R-U-S-H???? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It'd been so long since I've been on the stage, I'd forgotten what an amazing feeling it is!! I used to be heard to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'm the happiest when I'm on the stage!"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today, made me remember why!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alyssa Palmer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-7948851796558766075?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/7948851796558766075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=7948851796558766075&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7948851796558766075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7948851796558766075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/12/world-is-stage.html' title='The World is a Stage'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VqOF1ONaFCQ/SsS2v-BLhRI/AAAAAAAAEx4/iqxfwplhu8I/s72-c/applause.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-7610782770240707930</id><published>2009-12-01T17:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T17:58:34.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers Needed Again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SxXIg5ql-bI/AAAAAAAAA6o/fUbFs5e3K5o/s1600/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410450994916358578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SxXIg5ql-bI/AAAAAAAAA6o/fUbFs5e3K5o/s320/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Another dear friend of mine is sick in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'd really appreciate your prayers on her behal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;f!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thanks!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-7610782770240707930?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/7610782770240707930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=7610782770240707930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7610782770240707930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7610782770240707930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/12/prayers-again.html' title='Prayers Needed Again'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SxXIg5ql-bI/AAAAAAAAA6o/fUbFs5e3K5o/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-4271059306804542415</id><published>2009-11-30T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T05:00:10.018-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='highschoolhorrors'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honesty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><title type='text'>High School Horrors: Part Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.muralmaniac.co.za/images/murals/026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.muralmaniac.co.za/images/murals/026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm not gonna lie, sometimes I reallywant to rename this segment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"High School Whores"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and talk about all the obnoxious girls that I deal with on a daily basis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That would however, cause lots of drama and speculation and make me seem really really mean and insensitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Which, I can be, but that's besides the point at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right now, I'm just going to be as real and honest as I can without giving too much away and/or hurting anyones feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think it sufficeth to say that sometimes, teenage girls are complete and total &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BRATS!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(And trust me, I'm not excluding myself from this generalization.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They are selfish, gossipy, prideful, stuck up, nosey, immature, backstabbers and everything else horrible you can think of!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Somedays, I just can't handle it anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The estrogen is just too much!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is for that very reason that this story goes as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The other day I was asking Tyler and Jacob who they would take with them on a deserted island if they could only bring four people. After they answered, they asked me. My list was as follows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1. Tyler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2. Rusty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3. Shirt Boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4. Jacob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now I'm not going to act like I'm one of those girls whose always gotten along better with boys than girks and has way more guy friends than girlfriends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause I'm not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a few close gentleman friends who are also some of my favorite people in the whole entire world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can talk to them about everything and they keep me sane when I just can't handle females anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But I've got TONS of girls who are like my sisters!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I always love em'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Matter What.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Alyssa Merril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-4271059306804542415?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/4271059306804542415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=4271059306804542415&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4271059306804542415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4271059306804542415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/high-school-horrors-part-four.html' title='High School Horrors: Part Four'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-2756773439042010756</id><published>2009-11-28T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T15:20:19.840-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='temples'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>3 is a Magic Number</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Weekends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Boys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Amazing Dates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Starting with last weekend:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My friend Kair won a raffle at a stake activity and the prize was a group date for you and four other couples to go watch a movie of your choice on this HUGE screen!!! Well Kair, being awesome invited me and I invited Shirt Boy and we watched Up!! Yes I cried twice!! It was soo cute!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(The movie, not my crying.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.cnet.com/i/bto/20090531/Up325.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 243px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 394px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://news.cnet.com/i/bto/20090531/Up325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Afterwards we all went to a park and everyone decided to play frisbee. But frisbee's not really my thing...so Shirt Boy and I played on the playground and eventually ended up in a tree. Yes, it was kind of like this:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.culturemagazine.ca/joyentsite/images/Idols_Nov2008/twilight%20tree%20climbing.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.culturemagazine.ca/joyentsite/images/Idols_Nov2008/twilight%20tree%20climbing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Except we weren't that close to each other!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We each had our own branch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyways, date #1 was quite a sucess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After the talk that Shirt Boy had, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I came home wanting to be better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And if that's not a succesful worthwhile date, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then I don't know what is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Date #2 was last night with my buddy Jacob!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First we had homeade pizza at Sammy's house, DELCIOUS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we got hot chocolate from QT and went to the Temple Lights and looked around and ate Krispy Kremes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SxGLc6nDK4I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/MoGynC39YCk/s1600/temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409257956334316418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SxGLc6nDK4I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/MoGynC39YCk/s320/temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Afterwards we went back to Sammy's and played &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baby If You Love Me Smile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Love that game!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, to really get us in the Christmas spirit, we watched Miracle on 34th Street. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Best. Christmas. Movie. Ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Jessica if you say one more ill word against it, I will drop kick you from here to China.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SxGLcrkmHBI/AAAAAAAAA6I/OIOxifjHuLM/s1600/me+and+jacob.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409257952297491474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SxGLcrkmHBI/AAAAAAAAA6I/OIOxifjHuLM/s320/me+and+jacob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Classic Natalie and Jacob moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Date #3 is a week from today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Winter Formal!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After hours and hours of searching, I have a dress and everything to go with it and I'm not going to lie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;the whole ensemble is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FABULOUS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So fabulous that you're going to have to wait to see it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Everyone have a smashing week!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alyssa Mckay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-2756773439042010756?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/2756773439042010756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=2756773439042010756&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2756773439042010756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2756773439042010756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/3-is-magic-number.html' title='3 is a Magic Number'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SxGLc6nDK4I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/MoGynC39YCk/s72-c/temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-3595773501496507493</id><published>2009-11-24T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:22:38.953-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dialouges'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>A Conversation of Sorts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.andybrice.net/posts/fact-of-the-day/comic-strip.png"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 457px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://blog.andybrice.net/posts/fact-of-the-day/comic-strip.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You: How are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Me: I'm Natastic!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Me: How many kinds of awesome are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Carlos: Infinite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Lauryn: One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Mal: Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Me: Do you wanna go a date with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Him: I'd love to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Me: Okay, I'll pick you up around six thirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Him: I look forward to that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Me: Okay bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Me: (Cue dreamy smile and girlish giggle.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Jacob Black: Stay with me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Me: Okay! You don't have to tell me twice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Me: Tyler, how do you feel about wearing basketball shorts to Winter Formal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Tyler: I don't care, whatever you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;Me: Bless you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alyssa LeSueur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-3595773501496507493?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/3595773501496507493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=3595773501496507493&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/3595773501496507493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/3595773501496507493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/conversation-of-sorts.html' title='A Conversation of Sorts'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-2842107454763991275</id><published>2009-11-20T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:27:30.822-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='winterformal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>A Question, an Answer, and a...Cake to the Face????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, 62% of you were correct: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I asked Tyler to Winter Formal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I needed a fun way to ask him so Abigail and Avery graciously agreed to help out their Aunt Nat!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SwcppiZCm2I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/04KypH-slVo/s1600/wf2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406335671264779106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SwcppiZCm2I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/04KypH-slVo/s400/wf2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; They sang Jingle Bells and gave him a cake with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Winter Formal???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;written on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Baked into the cake were the letters of my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SwcppWV5aaI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/XzD5zOtjTtw/s1600/wf4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406335668030368162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SwcppWV5aaI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/XzD5zOtjTtw/s400/wf4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My handy-cake decorating skills!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SwcppMaFP2I/AAAAAAAAA5I/HNR6v1Q9kYo/s1600/wf5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406335665363566434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SwcppMaFP2I/AAAAAAAAA5I/HNR6v1Q9kYo/s400/wf5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when obnoxious boys are around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SwcpoxeBJYI/AAAAAAAAA5A/touiyZxsaAg/s1600/wf7.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406335658132317570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SwcpoxeBJYI/AAAAAAAAA5A/touiyZxsaAg/s400/wf7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a good sport!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Swcpo0okbiI/AAAAAAAAA44/PbWWpt5G4Co/s1600/wf8.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406335658981879330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Swcpo0okbiI/AAAAAAAAA44/PbWWpt5G4Co/s400/wf8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Thanks Mary for the pictures!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I was so sad I had to wait in the car!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, the story doesn't end there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A week later, I'm at the church for mutual and a girl from my stake walks in saying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Natalie, this is for you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And hands me a container full of ice cream and a paper that says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I'd love to be the ice cream with your cake, but first you need to thaw me out."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I put it under hot water and dug through the ice cream till I found a ziploc bag with a paper inside that was blank except for "fire" in little letters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I took it home, burnt it and the letters &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Y-E-S"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;showed up!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(He used lemon juice.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Day!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What else is happy???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm going to see &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New Moon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in one hour!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a great weekend!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-2842107454763991275?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/2842107454763991275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=2842107454763991275&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2842107454763991275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2842107454763991275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/question-answer-and-acake-to-face.html' title='A Question, an Answer, and a...Cake to the Face????'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SwcppiZCm2I/AAAAAAAAA5Y/04KypH-slVo/s72-c/wf2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-5155678980342264597</id><published>2009-11-13T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T23:14:27.461-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lovemygirls'/><title type='text'>Talk About 180's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hotelreservation.com.my/hotel/cameron/images/Flowers.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 359px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.hotelreservation.com.my/hotel/cameron/images/Flowers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I was half-way through a really bitter,angry, frustrated blog post when one of the people I was frustrated with started talking to me on facebook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After a long chat with him, the message of this post has been changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Instead of being angry and lost, I feel peaceful and focused.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm thankful for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Girls nights*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Suz, Lyss and Ed all came over tonight for El Charro and a chick flick and it was FANTASTIC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*True friends*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No matter what, they're always there for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Even when I feel like they're not, they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*My amazing family*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They love me unconditionally and are always finding ways to support me and help me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whether it be donating at the blood drive I'm running, or giving me jobs to pay for my social life or taking me to get a treat after a hard day, I always feel the love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*The power of prayer*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It can never be denied. I've seen it in my life way too many times. No matter what, Heavenly Father always answers my prayers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Education*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes I complain about school and what a pain it is...but truly I am so blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Do me a favor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Go tell someone you love them and give them a hug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It just might make their day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-5155678980342264597?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/5155678980342264597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=5155678980342264597&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5155678980342264597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5155678980342264597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/talk-about-180s.html' title='Talk About 180&apos;s'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-1011487176509284822</id><published>2009-11-10T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:46:52.762-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='california'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Just to Prove My Teenager-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I don't know if any of you read the comments left on my posts, but if you do, you'll notice a regular commenter named Brett and Emily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Emily is my older sister and I love her more than anything in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I really value her opinion and sometimes I even do what she says!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So if you've ever read her comments you'll notice that alot of them go something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"You do know that you're sixteen right?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"You're sixteen sweetie, don't forget that."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes I admit, sometimes I get so wrapped up in what I know is going to be a wonderful future, that I forget about my fantastic present!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So this post is to show you the girl I am today and just how much of a teenager I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I really am as immature of the sterotypes say!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let me illustrate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1. I try to throw my little sister in the ocean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpk6LiU7GI/AAAAAAAAA4o/-NlQO61tZu8/s1600-h/41650154.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402741653676289122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpk6LiU7GI/AAAAAAAAA4o/-NlQO61tZu8/s400/41650154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 2. I can sleep &lt;strong&gt;ANYWHERE&lt;/strong&gt;, through &lt;strong&gt;ANYTHING&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Here I am sound asleep on a balcony while my little brother takes pictures of me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpk52djwYI/AAAAAAAAA4g/U4CluUGGGtA/s1600-h/41650208.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402741648019145090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpk52djwYI/AAAAAAAAA4g/U4CluUGGGtA/s400/41650208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpk5-LFdQI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/SuhJxUk71v4/s1600-h/41650205.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402741650089145602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 301px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpk5-LFdQI/AAAAAAAAA4Y/SuhJxUk71v4/s400/41650205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpk5nn9a_I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/WgM4FGssXjg/s1600-h/41650204.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402741644036238322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpk5nn9a_I/AAAAAAAAA4Q/WgM4FGssXjg/s400/41650204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 3. I still write &lt;strong&gt;"I love so and so"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;in the sand and take pictures with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I have pictures identical to this one from back when I was in the sixth grade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkY5i29uI/AAAAAAAAA4I/WNa5QDkLoaU/s1600-h/41650198.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402741081910998754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkY5i29uI/AAAAAAAAA4I/WNa5QDkLoaU/s400/41650198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4. I'll do &lt;strong&gt;anything&lt;/strong&gt; for my technology!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here I am doing a dance to get service for my phone so I can finish texting my life away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkYlQX5EI/AAAAAAAAA4A/ndH6awjsXHU/s1600-h/41650185.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402741076464755778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkYlQX5EI/AAAAAAAAA4A/ndH6awjsXHU/s400/41650185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5. I like to sit in holes that were dug to get to China.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Which makes sense, since Chinese is the language I'm studying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkYhZrqqI/AAAAAAAAA34/i8ljV1Sbmrw/s1600-h/41650183.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402741075430058658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkYhZrqqI/AAAAAAAAA34/i8ljV1Sbmrw/s400/41650183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I make sand angels &lt;strong&gt;AND&lt;/strong&gt; stick out my tongue!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That's a double whammy my friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkYJ0EnvI/AAAAAAAAA3w/OhQIrxbbaAc/s1600-h/41650180.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402741069098295026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkYJ0EnvI/AAAAAAAAA3w/OhQIrxbbaAc/s400/41650180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I act like I'm driving fake cars since I haven't gotten a permit to drive a real one yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkYG152EI/AAAAAAAAA3o/dNeHfrwG4ak/s1600-h/41650101.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402741068300671042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpkYG152EI/AAAAAAAAA3o/dNeHfrwG4ak/s400/41650101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. I wait in hour long lines so I can meet my idols:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disney Princesses!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt; I was the oldest non-parent in that line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes&lt;/strong&gt; I was the most excited individual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No&lt;/strong&gt; I did &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; fake &lt;strong&gt;ANY &lt;/strong&gt;of the enthusiasm exhibited in these pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpjuhZbqcI/AAAAAAAAA3g/337Hsu8RYAc/s1600-h/41650056.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402740353874504130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpjuhZbqcI/AAAAAAAAA3g/337Hsu8RYAc/s400/41650056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpjubskgKI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/23HwM7XKVzA/s1600-h/41650053.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402740352344162466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpjubskgKI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/23HwM7XKVzA/s400/41650053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpjuO_VzLI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/6GhzNnyXhjM/s1600-h/41650052.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402740348933229746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpjuO_VzLI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/6GhzNnyXhjM/s400/41650052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;9. I take pictures of myself making &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; cute faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpjuFSk9fI/AAAAAAAAA3I/wqAnLtCuxxg/s1600-h/41650044.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402740346329560562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvpjuFSk9fI/AAAAAAAAA3I/wqAnLtCuxxg/s400/41650044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;10. When people try to take pictures of me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I ruin them by being a &lt;strong&gt;goon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpjt9O9qyI/AAAAAAAAA3A/fbo-10YsA2w/s1600-h/41650091.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402740344166918946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpjt9O9qyI/AAAAAAAAA3A/fbo-10YsA2w/s400/41650091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So you see, I'm about as immature as one can get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And you know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to clarify, I do not have a boyfriend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-1011487176509284822?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/1011487176509284822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=1011487176509284822&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1011487176509284822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1011487176509284822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-to-prove-my-teenager-ness.html' title='Just to Prove My Teenager-ness'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Svpk6LiU7GI/AAAAAAAAA4o/-NlQO61tZu8/s72-c/41650154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-8731283298662456344</id><published>2009-11-09T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T17:09:19.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ups and Downs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got two hard tests tomorrow, so I'll keep this brief.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LONG&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At school by 6:30 for seminary, worked all through lunch and after school then went straight to  SIAC making my total hours at school 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Two words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Blood. Drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's on Thursday, and since we don't have school Wednesday, everything has to be done by tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pray for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Btw, if anyone in Mesa wants to give blood, stop by Westwood on Thursday from 8:30-12:30! Or leave me a comment and I can schedule you an appointment.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now for the high point in my day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I made Cantori!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For years at Westwood, it was a tradition to have an extra choir of 16 called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cantori de Madrigals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It consisted of four people from each part. They sing mostly a cappela pieces and get to sing at the concerts and other performances in the community. They stopped the choir as a class several years ago but Mr. Harris decided to bring it back this year!!! Any members of honor choir interested just signed up and he chose four from each part. I was worried because almost ALL the altos signed up, but he posted the list today and my name was on it!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm super excited!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.matrimonyxpress.com/images/June07/blood.gif"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.matrimonyxpress.com/images/June07/blood.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-8731283298662456344?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/8731283298662456344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=8731283298662456344&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8731283298662456344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8731283298662456344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/ups-and-downs.html' title='Ups and Downs'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-8656251615847819714</id><published>2009-11-05T17:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T22:09:31.985-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Brings a Whole New Meaning to the Phrase: Trick or Treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Picture this: It's late Sunday, circa 11 pm. I need to go to bed so I'm walking past my kitchen to get to my room when I see this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvS-nnGUTrI/AAAAAAAAA24/GHmEbZMPTS8/s1600-h/41650005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401151440843722418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvS-nnGUTrI/AAAAAAAAA24/GHmEbZMPTS8/s400/41650005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mmmm cupcakes! "But the frosting looks a little funny," I think to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Oh who cares! Just eat!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So I do, and look at what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvN9vMVun_I/AAAAAAAAA2w/XT-ip1WkNmA/s1600-h/41650004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400798627867041778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvN9vMVun_I/AAAAAAAAA2w/XT-ip1WkNmA/s400/41650004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvN9u96RrCI/AAAAAAAAA2o/eU6QxQtOfXo/s1600-h/41650001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400798623993801762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvN9u96RrCI/AAAAAAAAA2o/eU6QxQtOfXo/s400/41650001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvN9ukeGClI/AAAAAAAAA2g/XDOAUrvENQI/s1600-h/41650002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400798617164712530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvN9ukeGClI/AAAAAAAAA2g/XDOAUrvENQI/s400/41650002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; THEY WERE TRICK HALLOWEEN CUPCAKES!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Special huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-8656251615847819714?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/8656251615847819714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=8656251615847819714&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8656251615847819714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8656251615847819714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/brings-whole-new-meaning-to-phrase.html' title='Brings a Whole New Meaning to the Phrase: Trick or Treat'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvS-nnGUTrI/AAAAAAAAA24/GHmEbZMPTS8/s72-c/41650005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-4704398186028876979</id><published>2009-11-04T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T05:00:07.254-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecoming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dances'/><title type='text'>Homecoming Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Homecoming is over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was absoloutely fabulous!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The assembly went well, our float looked great, the parade was awesome, the half-time show was peachy and the dance was SUPER fun!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-IJWSYuMI/AAAAAAAAA14/m4lRP7zHNQs/s1600-h/41650040.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399684172423411906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-IJWSYuMI/AAAAAAAAA14/m4lRP7zHNQs/s400/41650040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; For me, the highlight of the entire weekend was having my bff Julie, come down from Texas for the weekend!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(She flies for free.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-II-bJIlI/AAAAAAAAA1w/GmG8RiqqVSg/s1600-h/41650032.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399684166017688146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-II-bJIlI/AAAAAAAAA1w/GmG8RiqqVSg/s400/41650032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I hadn't seen her since August and I was a little worried that things might've changed...but of course they didn't!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After 10 minutes of being together, it was like she'd never left!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-IImcRHGI/AAAAAAAAA1o/2gCO45lvJqc/s1600-h/41650030.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399684159579954274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-IImcRHGI/AAAAAAAAA1o/2gCO45lvJqc/s400/41650030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Julie and I have been dreaming about our first dance FOREVER so it was BEYOND FABULOUS to get to go together!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-IISQUOVI/AAAAAAAAA1g/4U0JB9HsTu4/s1600-h/41650029.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399684154161117522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-IISQUOVI/AAAAAAAAA1g/4U0JB9HsTu4/s400/41650029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Kim was our hair goddess and Emily did our makeup!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H1cNLqCI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/yCguNGoeNfc/s1600-h/41650028.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399683830414813218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H1cNLqCI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/yCguNGoeNfc/s400/41650028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I love how awkard we look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H1JHeSUI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/uQDSs5Afl0E/s1600-h/41650027.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399683825290594626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H1JHeSUI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/uQDSs5Afl0E/s400/41650027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H0371EJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vpRqg4sMv8k/s1600-h/41650026.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399683820678353042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H0371EJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/vpRqg4sMv8k/s400/41650026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I love us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H0u-s7WI/AAAAAAAAA1A/xk5B-7m3_wY/s1600-h/41650025.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399683818274483554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H0u-s7WI/AAAAAAAAA1A/xk5B-7m3_wY/s400/41650025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; It was so cute, a couple hours before the dance I get a text from Alex that read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Glasses or contacts?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I opted for the glasses, but he's adorable either way!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H0TGx51I/AAAAAAAAA04/xfFh_VPd_x0/s1600-h/41650024.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399683810792171346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-H0TGx51I/AAAAAAAAA04/xfFh_VPd_x0/s400/41650024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EJMv6bmI/AAAAAAAAA0w/nGYs172zDmQ/s1600-h/41650018.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679771816390242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EJMv6bmI/AAAAAAAAA0w/nGYs172zDmQ/s400/41650018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Since it was Halloween, we all got scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EIiiq-LI/AAAAAAAAA0o/RF_Hy4E0IXc/s1600-h/41650017.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679760486561970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EIiiq-LI/AAAAAAAAA0o/RF_Hy4E0IXc/s400/41650017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then things got solemn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EIRMKQuI/AAAAAAAAA0g/B9dskD-QiH0/s1600-h/41650016.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679755828740834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EIRMKQuI/AAAAAAAAA0g/B9dskD-QiH0/s400/41650016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Macho-Men, Star-Struck Girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EIDeq3zI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ZHE_e1yww1A/s1600-h/41650015.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679752148279090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EIDeq3zI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/ZHE_e1yww1A/s400/41650015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Our handsome fellas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Steven, Alex, Tim and Jack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EH72D7EI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/f2d1MjgGCGE/s1600-h/41650014.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679750098906178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-EH72D7EI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/f2d1MjgGCGE/s400/41650014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Cute story:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As Alex walked to my door to pick me up, my mom was in the front yard passing out candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He goes up to her and shows her the flower, "Is this okay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-DrXLAdvI/AAAAAAAAA0I/lIW1AlJfuF4/s1600-h/41650013.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679259218310898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-DrXLAdvI/AAAAAAAAA0I/lIW1AlJfuF4/s400/41650013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I LOVED the girls we had in our group!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-DrBiVMJI/AAAAAAAAA0A/ToPtsicF6c0/s1600-h/41650010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679253410558098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-DrBiVMJI/AAAAAAAAA0A/ToPtsicF6c0/s400/41650010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-DqgHdGvI/AAAAAAAAAz4/1pHAQQ-hmCA/s1600-h/41650008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679244439460594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-DqgHdGvI/AAAAAAAAAz4/1pHAQQ-hmCA/s400/41650008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-Dqais4WI/AAAAAAAAAzw/6G5Yrvj92oU/s1600-h/41650007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679242943127906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-Dqais4WI/AAAAAAAAAzw/6G5Yrvj92oU/s400/41650007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The boys were jealous of our corsage picture and wanted a flower pic of their own!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-DqBqheJI/AAAAAAAAAzo/Mc-8v7oRPyA/s1600-h/41650006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399679236265048210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-DqBqheJI/AAAAAAAAAzo/Mc-8v7oRPyA/s400/41650006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Dinner at Steven's Gma's house!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They ordered in Olive Garden and it was DELISH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not pictured, is our da activity at Amazing Jakes!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Super fun!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All you can eat buffet, lazer tag, cosmic bowling, bumper cars, go karts and an arcade!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But my absoloute favorite part was our three rides on the carousel!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After the dance we went to QT, Wendy's and Tim's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Julie and I got home around 1:15 but didn't go to sleep until 4:30!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I just had to take advantage of the time I had with her here!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So basically, I had the best first dance anyone could ask for!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Next Up??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Winter Formal in less than a month and this time it's Girls Choice!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-4704398186028876979?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/4704398186028876979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=4704398186028876979&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4704398186028876979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/4704398186028876979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/homecoming-happiness.html' title='Homecoming Happiness'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su-IJWSYuMI/AAAAAAAAA14/m4lRP7zHNQs/s72-c/41650040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-6107367570413516373</id><published>2009-11-02T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:16:14.342-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><title type='text'>Sammy, I'm a Slacker, Don't Slap Me!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy LATE Birthday to one of my most favorite people in the world!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sammy turned 17 like two weeks ago, so this has been a LONG time coming!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since this is so late, I knew I had to make it special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And so, Sammy, you are not only going to be hearing from me, but from another very good friend!&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399669246196007330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su96khwdQaI/AAAAAAAAAzg/PfvzyJcueLM/s400/IMG_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sammy!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello my Favorite second cousin once removed!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 17th birthday! I hope you had a great one. I miss you soooooo much you have no idea! I’d just like to take the time to tell you just how much I love you and why:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You are so motherly! I love it! I always know that I can count on you to tell me what to do and when to do it. And you know that I need that in my life!&lt;br /&gt;2. You are ALWAYS there for me. And now that you have a phone, it makes it easier! Don’t you just love technology??&lt;br /&gt;3. “We must be related!!!!!!!!!”&lt;br /&gt;4. I love that I can always be myself around you and even though you think I’m a nut, you know you love it!&lt;br /&gt;5. Lastly, can I just say that you are FLIPPEN AWESOME????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; And I miss you to DEATH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya tons!&lt;br /&gt;Happy Late Birthday!&lt;br /&gt;Julie&lt;br /&gt;(Your favorite second&lt;br /&gt;cousin once removed.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399669244838769330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su96kcs3crI/AAAAAAAAAzY/apOkpnMLVyg/s400/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, my turn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love how Sammy is so blunt and honest!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su96j987nZI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/0OwlZVmXw4A/s1600-h/choir.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399669236584652178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su96j987nZI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/0OwlZVmXw4A/s400/choir.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Sammy is so good at planning and organizing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her parties are the greatest and having a class with her is the best cause she keeps you on task and on top of things!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su96joRFssI/AAAAAAAAAzI/flFxBK7haxE/s1600-h/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399669230763619010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su96joRFssI/AAAAAAAAAzI/flFxBK7haxE/s400/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sammy and I have always thought that we are clomplete opposites, and in some ways we are:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's: &lt;strong&gt;Tall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm: Short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's: &lt;strong&gt;Athletic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm: Uncoordinated to the max&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She's: &lt;strong&gt;Calm, Keeps her cool&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm: a Total Spazz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;She: &lt;strong&gt;Likes to stay in the backgroud&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I: Crave the spotlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su96jBEuC5I/AAAAAAAAAzA/ym7UXOegRF0/s1600-h/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+121+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399669220242754450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su96jBEuC5I/AAAAAAAAAzA/ym7UXOegRF0/s400/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+121+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; But the longer we're friends and the closer we get, the more I realize just how similar we are!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su1W0a5Ne0I/AAAAAAAAAy4/ruYSmHcQ42A/s1600-h/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399066986859559746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su1W0a5Ne0I/AAAAAAAAAy4/ruYSmHcQ42A/s400/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Sammy is the best listener!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I could go on for hours to her and she just listens and gives GREAT reactions!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399066979724701570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su1W0AUIL4I/AAAAAAAAAyw/ZdldrsIRtks/s400/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Sammy is so supportive!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I tell her about my dreams and she gives me tons of encouragement!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su1Wz5HvKXI/AAAAAAAAAyo/vNCBPVcpio0/s1600-h/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+024+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399066977793681778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su1Wz5HvKXI/AAAAAAAAAyo/vNCBPVcpio0/s400/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+024+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Sammy is an awesome story teller!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Her facial expressions and choice of words are BEYOND HILARIOUS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su1Wzme6OaI/AAAAAAAAAyg/18Q8I-TZlqM/s1600-h/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+023+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399066972790602146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su1Wzme6OaI/AAAAAAAAAyg/18Q8I-TZlqM/s400/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+023+(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can't be around her without smiling!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love how she's not afraid to be herself!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su1WzJ7bvoI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4OQNWJzcs7g/s1600-h/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399066965125611138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su1WzJ7bvoI/AAAAAAAAAyY/4OQNWJzcs7g/s400/Cali,+last+day,+girls+camp,+paris+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; I sure do love ya girl!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sorry it took so long!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday Sammy!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Coming Soon*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Homecoming pictures!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-6107367570413516373?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/6107367570413516373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=6107367570413516373&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/6107367570413516373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/6107367570413516373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/11/sammy-im-slacker-dont-slap-me.html' title='Sammy, I&apos;m a Slacker, Don&apos;t Slap Me!!!'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Su96khwdQaI/AAAAAAAAAzg/PfvzyJcueLM/s72-c/IMG_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-2855175641701130535</id><published>2009-10-29T22:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T23:13:07.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When Life Hands You Lemons, Chuck Them at Someone's Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.open.salon.com/files/frazzled_lady1233116357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 315px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 420px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://static.open.salon.com/files/frazzled_lady1233116357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This picture illustrates my feelings for this entire week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Why???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*Homecoming week + Stuco members = ULTIMATE STRESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*My dear friend, we'll call her Beauty, is back in the hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*I'm trying to pull up some horrible grades and its proving to be alot harder than I thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now some reasons to be positive:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*Come Sunday, Homecoming will ALL be over!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*Long lost sister-friend Julie, is coming TOMORROW!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*I have the best guy friends in the world!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*My girls take care of me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*I have the power of prayer on my side!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And with the Lord's help, I can do anything!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have a great weekend!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-2855175641701130535?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/2855175641701130535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=2855175641701130535&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2855175641701130535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/2855175641701130535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-life-hands-you-lemons-chuck-them.html' title='When Life Hands You Lemons, Chuck Them at Someone&apos;s Face'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-1596704759717955502</id><published>2009-10-26T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:14:52.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prayers Needed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SuZJDmWGnrI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_mT_XQDccgs/s1600-h/mesa_lds_mormon_temple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397081529631809202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SuZJDmWGnrI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_mT_XQDccgs/s400/mesa_lds_mormon_temple.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Your prayers right now would be greatly appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;A dear friend of mine is in the hospital right now.&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that she'll be alright.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-1596704759717955502?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SuZJDmWGnrI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/_mT_XQDccgs/s72-c/mesa_lds_mormon_temple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-8283335408977011574</id><published>2009-10-25T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:16:43.913-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='JesusChrist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spiritual'/><title type='text'>Burdens</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SuUFCdVD5rI/AAAAAAAAAyI/_ve3RnYEQFI/s1600-h/048.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396725268264249010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SuUFCdVD5rI/AAAAAAAAAyI/_ve3RnYEQFI/s400/048.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have a testimony of what this picturing is portraying:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The infinite and supernal love that my brother Jesus Christ has for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It makes me think of this song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who can know the burden, you're carrying inside?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Who can know the heartache, the heartbreak, the times you've cried?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where is heavens answer, when it seems her gates her closed?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your heart is broken, who knows?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So many ways are calling, promising, pleading.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And still their is an emptiness, an aching a needing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He'll help you with your burden and give you peace inside.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He'll take away the heartache, the heartbreak, the times you've cried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is heavens answer, when it seems her gates are closed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When your heart is broken he knows.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;He waits with open arms, come and stay.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We're given trials so that we may grow and become stronger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But we're never alone through our suffering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our Savior is there, and he knows what we're going through, because he already has.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He knows pain and heartache like nobody else does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But he also knows joy and happiness, the likes of which we can't even imagine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you're struggling or hurting or feeling alone, go to Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Things will always work out when we put our trust in Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Have a beautiful week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Edited to add*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My amazing sister Rebekah wrote the beautiful song above for a friend of hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Her talents never cease to amaze me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-8283335408977011574?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/8283335408977011574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=8283335408977011574&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8283335408977011574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/8283335408977011574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/burdens.html' title='Burdens'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SuUFCdVD5rI/AAAAAAAAAyI/_ve3RnYEQFI/s72-c/048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-1157572338533942769</id><published>2009-10-20T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T05:00:03.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='books'/><title type='text'>I Feel Like Dr. Jekyll</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Whilst driving to California, I started and finished this book:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The Lit Report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;By Sarah N. Harvey&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Loved it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's about these two girls who are best friends and both of their parents are religious nut jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well one of them (Ruth) gets pregnant and her friend Julia (who's also the narrator) concocts a plan to hide the pregnancy and deliver the baby without anybody even knowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know, unrealistic, but that's not what I want to talk about today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You see, Julia is a total english nerd. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;At the beginning of every chapter there's a quote from a book that she's read. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But not just any quote, its the first line of the entire story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only the first line.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then, Julia goes on to talk about the line and the book and she talks about how the first lines of books can tell you so much about the story, the mood, tone, quality etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In her own words:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"My thesis was that the first sentance of a novel whether its written for four-year-olds or fourty-five-year-olds, sets the tone for the whole book and reveals much of what is to come."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After reading this, I got curious about whether that's true, so I've decided to test Julia's hypothesis and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;, my faithful readers will be the judges.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel like a mad scientist in a Literary Labaratory!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's how we'll roll:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've taken seven books off of my shelf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm going to tell you the first line of each book and talk a little about it and in the comment section, you will tell me whether or not you thought Julia was correct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*Oh and to help you out along the way, I'm going to give each line a rating one to ten. It will be rated on the effectiveness of the line. *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1-Not effective at all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5- It's aight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10- Brilliant&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Got it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://alitareads.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/the-lit-report.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://alitareads.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/the-lit-report.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. The Report Card &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Andrew Clements&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"There were only about fifteen kids on the late bus becuase it was Friday afternoon."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Short sweet and to the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But if someone read this line only, like you just did, they'd probably feel jipped, left hanging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think, however, that that is what makes it brilliant. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You know that the line is there for a reason and you're itching to find out why!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratalie's Rating: 7&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.indiebound.com/154/845/9780689845154.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://images.indiebound.com/154/845/9780689845154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Play to the Angel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Maurine F. Dahlberg&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"'Greta, stop that noise."'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Interesting, making the first line a quote.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This line is filled with information!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It tells you about a character: Greta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It tells you something she does: Makes noise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And it kind of throws you off because after you read the title of the book and see the picture you know that a piano is involved and generally piano music isn't referred to as "noise."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rat's Rating: 7.5&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ak.buy.com/db_assets/large_images/366/30609366.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ak.buy.com/db_assets/large_images/366/30609366.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear John by Nicholas Sparks&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"What does it mean to truly love another?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YES YES YES!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It gives nothing away, and yet spells it out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Asks and answers! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh I love this one!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Makes my heart go pitter patter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RR: 9&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pds12.egloos.com/pds/200809/12/88/e0063988_48c9e4595a986.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://pds12.egloos.com/pds/200809/12/88/e0063988_48c9e4595a986.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Breaking Dawn &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Stephenie Meyer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(the most loved book on my shelf, seriously, the cover has been ripped off!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"I'd had more than my fair share of near-death experiences: it wasn't something you ever really got used to."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uh can you say FORESHADOWING!?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Something wicked this way comes!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RR: 8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://image.aimoo.com/Skins_Images/49167/fact/breaking_dawn_cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 406px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://image.aimoo.com/Skins_Images/49167/fact/breaking_dawn_cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Host &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Stephenie Meyer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"The Healer's name was Fords Deep Waters."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This one leaves you guessing even more than the report card did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Probably because it gives more away, but not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Who is Ford's Deep Waters?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. What's he doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. Why does he matter?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4. Is a Healer a Doctor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RR: 8&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SV0BOg8-zyk/SO1v1ly9z5I/AAAAAAAAA2w/9NydsgS4eLo/s400/The+Host+Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SV0BOg8-zyk/SO1v1ly9z5I/AAAAAAAAA2w/9NydsgS4eLo/s400/The+Host+Cover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I Feel Silly &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By Jamie Lee Curtis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Today I feel silly."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Perfect for it's genre, doesn't tell me anything I didnt' already know though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RR: 5&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kdl.org/image_attachments/0000/3796/51ehfpmsjdl.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.kdl.org/image_attachments/0000/3796/51ehfpmsjdl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay readers, it's up to you now!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Does the first line of a story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"...set the tone for the whole book and reveals much of what is to come?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Talk to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes I know, I'm just as big of an english nerd as Julia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-1157572338533942769?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/1157572338533942769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=1157572338533942769&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1157572338533942769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1157572338533942769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-feel-like-dr-jekyll.html' title='I Feel Like Dr. Jekyll'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SV0BOg8-zyk/SO1v1ly9z5I/AAAAAAAAA2w/9NydsgS4eLo/s72-c/The+Host+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-481193790634658951</id><published>2009-10-18T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:48:31.972-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Classic Questions From the Silver Screen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movies ask some great questions!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They're humorous, introspective and everything in between!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today we shall be examining some classic movie questions and answers, and I'll throw in my two cents as well!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1. Harry Potter and the Sorcerors's Stone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harry: What do you see when you look in the mirror?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dumbledore: I see myself holding a new pair of socks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Of course, we find out in book seven that his true desire is to see his mother and sister alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratalie's Answer: If I looked into the Mirror of Erised, I would see myself holding hands with my Prince Charming. On my hip would be a baby and on Charming's shoulders would be another child, with kids running around at our feet!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.giantbomb.com/uploads/0/3683/1105402-harry_potter_mirror_of_erised_super.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 353px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://media.giantbomb.com/uploads/0/3683/1105402-harry_potter_mirror_of_erised_super.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2. A Walk to Remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Landon: What's your number one?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jamie: To marry in the church where my mother grew up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratalie: To marry in the temple.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/nmedia/00/02/54/28/ph6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 600px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://img5.allocine.fr/acmedia/medias/nmedia/00/02/54/28/ph6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3. The Notebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noah: You wanna dance with me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Allie: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Noah: Why not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Allie: Cause I don't want to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(One week later)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Noah: You wanna dance with me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Allie: Sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratalie: YES!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes, I would dance with Noah Calhoun in a heartbeat! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But honestly, I don't think I could ever say no to a boy who asked me to dance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Three reasons:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. That's just the what I was taught, a boy asks, you say yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. He had the guts to come ask me, I'd be a jerk if I shot him down and busted his confidence!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3. I LOVE to slow dance!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 485px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ia.media-imdb.com/images/M/MV5BMTQzNDIwODM0Nl5BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwMTYzODI3._V1._SX485_SY321_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.allmoviephoto.com/2004_The_Notebook/2004_the_notebook_020.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;4. You've Got Mail&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frank: How do you sleep at night?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Patricia: I take this great pill, Ultradorm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Don't take the whole, just a half and you'll wake up without the least bit of hangover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratalie: Melatonin!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A gift from heaven above! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's a natural supplement,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but it's strong enough that I don't lie awake for hours like I used to!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u315/BrandoBardot/greygardens/loveyouvegotmail-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And my personal favorite!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5. What a Girl Wants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ian: Why do you try so hard to fit in, when you were born to stand out?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daphne: *speechless, let's make out instead!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ratalie: I don't!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conformity is, in my humble opinion, the last legal form of slavery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Too many of us are slaves to fashion, popularity and desire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You need to find happiness inside yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;If you're you, then nothing else matters.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394040203219818914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Stt6_GkX2aI/AAAAAAAAAx4/6ff4umEdx0I/s400/2003_what_a_girl_wants_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-481193790634658951?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/481193790634658951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=481193790634658951&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/481193790634658951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/481193790634658951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/classic-questions-from-silver-screen.html' title='Classic Questions From the Silver Screen'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u315/BrandoBardot/greygardens/th_loveyouvegotmail-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-5248518098094759361</id><published>2009-10-17T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:19:21.310-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vacations'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='california'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Casa Sweet Casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes yes I'm back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Refueled and replenished!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;California = Just what Ratalie needed!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We stayed in a house RIGHT on the beach. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like seriously you step out of the back door and you're walking on sand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluMdd-08I/AAAAAAAAAxw/kkNqtEii7PQ/s1600-h/PA100557.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393463189100745666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluMdd-08I/AAAAAAAAAxw/kkNqtEii7PQ/s400/PA100557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; This castle was there when we first got to the beach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bless the children who built it, it gave me a great picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluLyHKvqI/AAAAAAAAAxo/xvMXpMaMamo/s1600-h/PA100545.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393463177462333090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluLyHKvqI/AAAAAAAAAxo/xvMXpMaMamo/s400/PA100545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Annie looks like a Gazelle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluLCFFo5I/AAAAAAAAAxg/vfTE_zYJ2Bo/s1600-h/PA100541.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393463164568707986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluLCFFo5I/AAAAAAAAAxg/vfTE_zYJ2Bo/s400/PA100541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I swear, the guy should be in GQ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluKv3JjbI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Ax8__71a3bQ/s1600-h/PA100535.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393463159678406066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluKv3JjbI/AAAAAAAAAxY/Ax8__71a3bQ/s400/PA100535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; My fat feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love sand!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluKOW8qVI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/hKQl1fFPFS4/s1600-h/PA100527.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393463150684973394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluKOW8qVI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/hKQl1fFPFS4/s400/PA100527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Yes we were freezing!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I have so many more pictures, but unfortunately I think I may've left my USB cord in Cali and I'm extremely disgruntled, so we'll just have to wait and see I guess....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In other news, tonight was fabulous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jess and I went to a quincenara (SO FUN, I wish I was hispanic!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we picked up Rusty and went to Dairy Queen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then I had to pee so we went to QT and I got a Mt. Dew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then we went and laid on Jessica's trampoline until Ciara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(who we haven't seen in forever) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;called so we went and saw her and it was simply peachy!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love my life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-5248518098094759361?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/5248518098094759361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=5248518098094759361&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5248518098094759361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/5248518098094759361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/casa-sweet-casa.html' title='Casa Sweet Casa'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StluMdd-08I/AAAAAAAAAxw/kkNqtEii7PQ/s72-c/PA100557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-7375955356469223176</id><published>2009-10-14T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T05:00:02.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haunted Homecomings-Courtesy of Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello Readers! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Today is your lucky day! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I figured that since I'm off enjoying myself immensely on the beach and in Disneyland that I should give you all a little treat. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And what a treat it is! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The famous Camille from&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/archiveslives.com"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Archives of Our Lives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;has graciously agreed to grace us with her presence! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So without further ado...Camille!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hi, I'm Camille from Archives of Our Lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm delighted to write this guest post for Natalie---it seems especially fitting, since she just got asked to her first Homecoming dance, and the topic I'll be discussing today is MY first Homecoming dance.  Which just so happened to be the first in a long, looooong line of really awful dates I was subjected to during my lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But Natalie has better prospects than I ever did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;See, I, like Natalie, got asked to my first Homecoming dance during my Junior year.  Luckily for Natalie, though, she got asked by someone she not only likes, but actually KNOWS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...I, on the other hand, was not so fortunate.  In fact, the guy who asked me to Homecoming when I was a junior in high school had GRADUATED the year before.  From high school.  We'd never spoken to each other, never really even seen each other's faces---in short, and to the best of my sleuthing to get to the bottom of it, he was suckered into asking me by some of his friends who were going who wanted another couple in the date.  They probably just wanted one more person to split the cost of gas, and they'd heard that I hadn't been asked yet, so they were all like, "Hey, Charles*, you should ask that poor pathetic awkward girl who lives on Elm Street.  What's her name again?  Oh, yeah, Camille."  And he was all, "Well, she's not very pretty, and I've never actually met her, but surely she will be so desperate to go to the dance that she won't turn ME down.  You know, because I'm so cool that even though I already graduated from high school, I'm still hanging around with high school kids and taking them to their first Homecoming dances."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bitter much?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, not only was this my first DANCE date, but it was my first DATE date, period.  See, again, Natalie is luckier than me---she turned 16 during the summer and has had months to work her way into the dating scene.  Me, I turned 16 on September 25th, and Homecoming was a month away.  I really had no idea what to expect.  I was a dating virgin, if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So there I was, barely 16---the age I was legally allowed to date in my family---hoping, wishing, waiting to get asked to Homecoming, and...nothing.  For weeks I was left disappointed, until finally, the very day I had come to terms with not going to the dance [because, you see, it was only ONE WEEK before Homecoming, and surely no guy could be DAFT enough to ask a girl to a dance just ONE WEEK before---surely he would know that all the good dresses would be gone by then], and that day?  That very day I decided to be HAPPY about my dateless fate, and made plans with friends to drown myself in chick flicks and Papa John's and buckets full of Halloween candy, and I was actually LOOKING FORWARD to the evening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That day, I got asked to Homecoming.  By Charles, a guy I had never seen or met, who was two years older than me and had already graduated from high school.&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of my face, courtesy of my ever-loving sister, at the VERY moment I put the letters of his name together and made my mom explain what was happening (because, as usual, she was in on the scheme and knew exactly what was going on, while I never knew anything) and finally, at long last, realised what was to become of me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA5GTjWlyI/AAAAAAAAAxI/x41IGh7i658/s1600-h/C.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390871534453036834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA5GTjWlyI/AAAAAAAAAxI/x41IGh7i658/s400/C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Does that look like the face of a giddy 16 year-old girl, tickled pink to go to her first high school dance?  No.  It does not.  It looks like someone who wishes she could just have her Papa John's pizza back with extra garlic butter for dipping, and forget all about the dating scene altogether, for the rest of her life.  It also looks like someone who could use a good eyebrow waxing, but that's a different post for a different day.&lt;br /&gt;And you know what?  My facial expressions only got worse during the course of the following week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...but you'll have to visit my blog next week for the rest of the sordid tale!&lt;br /&gt;*Names changed because you just never know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-7375955356469223176?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/7375955356469223176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=7375955356469223176&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7375955356469223176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/7375955356469223176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/haunted-homecomings-courtesy-of-canada.html' title='Haunted Homecomings-Courtesy of Canada'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA5GTjWlyI/AAAAAAAAAxI/x41IGh7i658/s72-c/C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-1526224683232623349</id><published>2009-10-13T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:27:15.984-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CommentCandy'/><title type='text'>Comment Candy in a Nutshell</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sw43JW_rc_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/sCIexKTJQ7A/s1600/tn_img_1130w.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408320836449563634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sw43JW_rc_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/sCIexKTJQ7A/s400/tn_img_1130w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here's a quick rundown of the awesomeness that is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Comment Candy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I, RatalieNose, am in the mood, I will randomly say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; "you're going to want to comment on this post." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Everyone who does, gets a little surprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When I'm a millionaire, those surprises will be cars and flat screen tvs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But for now, I just write a little somethin' somethin' about each commenter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What I write exactly, changes everytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For example:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ratalie Nose's Dictionary. One post&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/06/ratalies-dictionary-part-three.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Name Poems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/04/whats-in-name-part-one.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The latest CC involved me picking my favorite post from each commenters blog. One of the posts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/comment-candy-part-four.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;These are just a couple examples. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is just something fun I like to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It makes me happy to write happy things about fantastic people, and, as far as I know, it makes other people happy to read them!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Commenting!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-1526224683232623349?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/1526224683232623349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=1526224683232623349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1526224683232623349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1526224683232623349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/comment-candy-in-nutshell.html' title='Comment Candy in a Nutshell'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Sw43JW_rc_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/sCIexKTJQ7A/s72-c/tn_img_1130w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-3088687145202906687</id><published>2009-10-12T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T05:00:08.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happiness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cool pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='likeyoucare'/><title type='text'>Reasons that Ratalie is Real Happy!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1. Who could wear these and not be happy???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh my gosh they are so comfortable, I'm IN LOVE!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I may never take them off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2vMw0s_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/CuBywuuo0P0/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390868938470241266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2vMw0s_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/CuBywuuo0P0/s400/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 2. Yellow + Dress + $8 = Ratalie Love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2uWvMHXI/AAAAAAAAAw4/-WCd-9foqGo/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390868923967872370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2uWvMHXI/AAAAAAAAAw4/-WCd-9foqGo/s400/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 3. I love my friends, they are so fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I am seriously so blessed to have such good influences all around me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2tq1NuTI/AAAAAAAAAww/Jq8xWFrsFnI/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390868912181983538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2tq1NuTI/AAAAAAAAAww/Jq8xWFrsFnI/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2tCQ59xI/AAAAAAAAAwo/AV4FZgB03rQ/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390868901292275474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2tCQ59xI/AAAAAAAAAwo/AV4FZgB03rQ/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. This hat is AMAZING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My shades that don't belong to me but are now mine make me smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;And I love doing "the lips!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2sKul4lI/AAAAAAAAAwg/JsFy8Snq4aQ/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390868886384403026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2sKul4lI/AAAAAAAAAwg/JsFy8Snq4aQ/s400/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;5. Track number 16 on my playlist, its called  Thug  Story, go listen to it RIGHT NOW! Funniest thing I've ever heard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Stay tuned! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Since I'm currently in Cali partying like it's 1999, we're going to have the pleasure of welcoming a VERY special guest poster!!! You're not going to want to miss this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have a Marvelous Monday!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-3088687145202906687?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/3088687145202906687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=3088687145202906687&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/3088687145202906687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/3088687145202906687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/reasons-that-ratalie-is-real-happy.html' title='Reasons that Ratalie is Real Happy!!!'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/StA2vMw0s_I/AAAAAAAAAxA/CuBywuuo0P0/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-1834518170235317218</id><published>2009-10-11T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T05:00:03.042-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dates'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homecoming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dances'/><title type='text'>Two Million Dollar Answers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thursday was the night that we put those poor boys minds to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First, we answered Mary's boy....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Ss7dawI6A-I/AAAAAAAAAwY/GtpVAakTnSU/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390489255677658082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Ss7dawI6A-I/AAAAAAAAAwY/GtpVAakTnSU/s400/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Then we headed to Alex's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes those are almost all of my shoes, plus some of my sisters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Those are all left shoes except for one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All the left ones had post-it notes with random words on them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The one right shoe had a post-it note on it that read:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yes!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need my shoes back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Ss7daLOt7DI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fFgd1skkCmE/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390489245769919538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Ss7daLOt7DI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/fFgd1skkCmE/s400/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The paper reads:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alex,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're just like Prince Charming, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know that it's true.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To discover my answer, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;find the RIGHT shoe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Ss7dZgXs8bI/AAAAAAAAAwI/eX_nIn6fXc0/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390489234264879538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Ss7dZgXs8bI/AAAAAAAAAwI/eX_nIn6fXc0/s400/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now all that's left to do is wait until Homecoming!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;October 31st!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Everyone have a fabulous week!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4842026395003597042-1834518170235317218?l=ratalienose.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/feeds/1834518170235317218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4842026395003597042&amp;postID=1834518170235317218&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1834518170235317218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4842026395003597042/posts/default/1834518170235317218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ratalienose.blogspot.com/2009/10/two-million-dollar-answers.html' title='Two Million Dollar Answers'/><author><name>RatalieNose</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01566624794511737684</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/SvEVPfh5AqI/AAAAAAAAA2A/GVgHsm2qyRY/S220/41650042.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sCJkvXUtAaA/Ss7dawI6A-I/AAAAAAAAAwY/GtpVAakTnSU/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4842026395003597042.post-805389365497134593</id><published>2009-10-08T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T23:39:22.103-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CommentCandy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing people'/><title type='text'>Comment Candy Part Four</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay I know I've dragged this out forever, my apologies!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Miss Kristen!!!!&lt;br /&gt;She's an beautiful, newlywed student!&lt;br /&gt;I love how she shares a little piece of her bliss with the blogworld!&lt;br /&gt;A great post by Kristen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://misskristin-a.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-happy-place.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span styl
