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type='text'>No Comment</title><subtitle type='html'>Where No Comment means I have an opinion on everything.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3355410667239516056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3355410667239516056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/ive-pretty-much-given-up-on-blogging-on.html' title='I&apos;ve pretty much given up on blogging on this blog :/'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6163951820595405930</id><published>2009-06-08T16:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:56:44.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm in Austin Texas</title><content type='html'>Gahhh i dislike my blog!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What do you guys think about me turning it into a fashion blog??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6163951820595405930?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6163951820595405930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6163951820595405930&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6163951820595405930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6163951820595405930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-in-austin-texas.html' title='I&apos;m in Austin Texas'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1806335048104563720</id><published>2009-05-29T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T11:24:43.767-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv check that out vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvv this is my personal blog, which will not be linked to the one below. Please check it out!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://intensity-intensity.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://intensity-intensity.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-1806335048104563720?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1806335048104563720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1806335048104563720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1806335048104563720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1806335048104563720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post_29.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6688006787133289146</id><published>2009-05-25T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T22:51:50.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1 year since we were watching a movie, and had to dash out of our house. which was on fire. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i really, just don't even know what to say, and I don't really wanna talk about it :/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6688006787133289146?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6688006787133289146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6688006787133289146&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6688006787133289146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6688006787133289146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-year.html' title='1 year'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1366200797678937377</id><published>2009-05-23T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:29:09.164-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><title type='text'>hmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today was filled with humidity, sunshine, and now, a thunderstorm. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nothing really happened today. Just a borinnn dayy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-1366200797678937377?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1366200797678937377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1366200797678937377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1366200797678937377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1366200797678937377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/hmmm.html' title='hmmm'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1642582797881642168</id><published>2009-05-22T21:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:11:00.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Up and Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Don't you just LOVE those up and down days?! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's like you wake up, ahh this is nice..lil breeze coming through the window..and then the kids start screaming. It's downhill from there. Then Holden calls and it's all gooood. Your happeh. He called! Then you get bugbites. Well damn. There goes the good feeling. that you got some creepy dude starin' at you while your doing laundry and the laundromat! Then you have a slushie and some salad. S'all good. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then you hear that this girl is spreading rumors about you, and you cry. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The End.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-1642582797881642168?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1642582797881642168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1642582797881642168&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1642582797881642168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1642582797881642168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/up-and-down.html' title='Up and Down'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-5493537112590239867</id><published>2009-05-21T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T21:03:37.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kim'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peacebug'/><title type='text'>Today was</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;really fun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had Sonya over, and then Kim, and then Sonya again! haha it was a busyy day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND i got my new phone! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-5493537112590239867?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5493537112590239867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=5493537112590239867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5493537112590239867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5493537112590239867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-was.html' title='Today was'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1303060360082933073</id><published>2009-05-21T12:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:16:52.801-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pricess braids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='great day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonya'/><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today is actually going really well!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sonya, came over, and has been hanging with us for a while. :) She braided my hair!! it's all pretty, and like..princessy..! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll take pictures in just a second, and post them. I'm liking today. It's nice and warm here in Texas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AND I GET MY NEW PHONE TODAY!!! :DDDDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-1303060360082933073?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1303060360082933073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1303060360082933073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1303060360082933073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1303060360082933073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-5096686960088891151</id><published>2009-05-20T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T12:22:26.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv shows'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gossip girl'/><title type='text'>Gossip Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;At the moment, I am watching Gossip Girl on the cwtv.com&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;FINALLY. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There are only two shows that I just can't miss. 90210 and Gossip Girl. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm at least 6 episodes behind on each. ah!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-5096686960088891151?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5096686960088891151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=5096686960088891151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5096686960088891151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5096686960088891151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/gossip-girl.html' title='Gossip Girl'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-4505481964526588876</id><published>2009-05-19T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T16:04:12.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>THANK YOU GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We will have an internet connection for the next few days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because the place we're staying at, has one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THANK YOU GOD! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EVERYBODY HAPPY DANCE!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-4505481964526588876?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4505481964526588876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=4505481964526588876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4505481964526588876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4505481964526588876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/thank-you-god.html' title='THANK YOU GOD'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8956204849181044260</id><published>2009-05-18T15:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:10:08.404-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><title type='text'>Poema</title><content type='html'>www.myspace.com/poemamyspace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check them out! They're amazing! I love love love, "Feel the same way" and "Boys &amp;amp; Bugs"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss people! Mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're stopped at a friends house in Texas. I'm just chillin' on the couch, checking up on different stuff, and listening to Poema. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH OH! Don't call me or text me for the next two days. My phone got shut off because we switched to Verizon, and I don't get my new phone (an Env2!) till tomorrow or the next day. bahhh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-8956204849181044260?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8956204849181044260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8956204849181044260&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8956204849181044260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8956204849181044260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/poema_18.html' title='Poema'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8289963877704117474</id><published>2009-05-17T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:02:21.904-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texas'/><title type='text'>Destination Reached</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We're in Texas! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Destination Reached.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-8289963877704117474?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8289963877704117474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8289963877704117474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8289963877704117474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8289963877704117474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/destination-reached.html' title='Destination Reached'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-3910841258151233912</id><published>2009-05-15T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T10:22:59.624-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bands'/><title type='text'>Poema</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;wow wow wow wow &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;These ladies have AMAZING music. They're my new favorite band!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;http://www.myspace.com/poemamyspace&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Check out they're myspace! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-3910841258151233912?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3910841258151233912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=3910841258151233912&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3910841258151233912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3910841258151233912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/poema.html' title='Poema'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-4839628248902785005</id><published>2009-05-15T09:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:16:10.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I find</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;that it is totally okay to neglect my blog, but not to read any of the others i follow?! IS A CRIME! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm in the middle of catching up on Alicebelle's right now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But not having internet kinda contributes to my lack of blogging.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-4839628248902785005?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4839628248902785005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=4839628248902785005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4839628248902785005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4839628248902785005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-find.html' title='I find'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6054642814917122893</id><published>2009-05-15T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T09:07:03.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VOILA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Say hello, to my new and semi-improved blog. xD &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I changed the title, because really, i was getting sick of the old one. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No Comment is just kind of ironic, seeing as I comment on everything. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's sposta be funneh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6054642814917122893?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6054642814917122893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6054642814917122893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6054642814917122893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6054642814917122893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/voila.html' title='VOILA'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7194756745657225396</id><published>2009-05-15T08:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:35:17.501-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Colorado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fotr'/><title type='text'>Oh, blog, how i have neglected you</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Poor bloggy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm quite tempted to just..delete this one and start over. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, its kind of cool to go back and look at how crappy my writing used to be, and how's its gotten just a *bit* better..but..i dunno. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i feel like i shouldn't have one if I'm only posting on it *sometimes* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, we're in Colorado. Going to meet up with some friends today! Kara, Jason, and they're three super cool kids. They're FOTR (Families On The Road) peeps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From Friday night to yesterday morning, (almost a week) we stayed with some friends. Or more accurately, in they're driveway xD in Tooele, Utah. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was super fun, and everyone had a great time. (as far as I know..) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm off to go change just about everything on my blog page. hehehe. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7194756745657225396?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7194756745657225396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7194756745657225396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7194756745657225396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7194756745657225396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/oh-blog-how-i-have-neglected-you.html' title='Oh, blog, how i have neglected you'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7477478097374340913</id><published>2009-05-04T10:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:27:52.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;OHMYGOSSHUMS MY BLOGGY DIED!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i didn't even realize i hadn't blogged for almost an entire month. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;D: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm in Oregon! Irrigon Oregon actually. On the way to texas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7477478097374340913?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7477478097374340913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7477478097374340913&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7477478097374340913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7477478097374340913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/05/dead.html' title='Dead'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2087000442982325334</id><published>2009-04-06T17:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T17:55:51.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny</title><content type='html'>It was sunny today&lt;div&gt;and warm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wore my favorite skirt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And took pictures on my cell phone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which I now have back btw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna go and listen to some music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-2087000442982325334?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2087000442982325334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=2087000442982325334&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2087000442982325334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2087000442982325334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunny.html' title='Sunny'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-4747582767289665650</id><published>2009-04-03T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T22:36:35.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;so i'm teaching the boys how to skateboard, right? Well, Noah let me use his skateboard and go down this hill with it. I went all the way down the hill, made the turn, and it was really fun. Well I leaned forward on the board a lil too much and I fell. More like tumbled down, and rolled. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I landed on my hands, and then rolled. It HURT. Right now, my left arm/wrist/hand is wrapped up in an ace bandage. Oopsy! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It hurts still, and it's hard to type. :/ But I don't think I need to go to the ER or doctor or anything. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-4747582767289665650?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4747582767289665650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=4747582767289665650&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4747582767289665650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4747582767289665650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/04/oops.html' title='Oops...'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7440381083297454359</id><published>2009-04-02T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T11:56:28.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>things I must do before leaving for Texas in a few weeks (or something like that)</title><content type='html'>Go to the movies with Melanie and Jason tomorrow. (don't know if that'll happen...I hope so!!)&lt;div&gt;Have a photoshoot with the following people : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;JD (for BMX something or other)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Khalle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brittany&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melanie &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go to the movies with Seamus and Elise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do something crazy-fun with Rama/Jade/Paul/Zak?/Petra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7440381083297454359?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7440381083297454359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7440381083297454359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>Today was Jordan's 11th birthday. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And mine and anna's last day at Youth Group before heading off to Texas in a few weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So happy birthday Jordan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-4345877404715907771?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4345877404715907771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=4345877404715907771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4345877404715907771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4345877404715907771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/jordan.html' title='Jordan'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-5265511768148960788</id><published>2009-03-27T13:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:22:19.588-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='noah'/><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Noah!</title><content type='html'>Today is Noah's 8th Birthday. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Birthday little brother. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-5265511768148960788?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5265511768148960788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=5265511768148960788&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5265511768148960788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5265511768148960788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-noah.html' title='Happy Birthday Noah!'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6652918927905956674</id><published>2009-03-26T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T20:26:39.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm trying</title><content type='html'>To post every single day because Alicebelle said that that is what saved her blog a while back. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't do much today at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walked the dog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And painted my nails. Black. I did a pretty good job. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6652918927905956674?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6652918927905956674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6652918927905956674&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6652918927905956674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6652918927905956674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-trying.html' title='I&apos;m trying'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7254722582492175733</id><published>2009-03-25T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T23:35:45.202-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='best friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='melanie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Melanie</title><content type='html'>I've known Melanie Jennings since we were six years old.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We know quite a bit about one another (probably everything)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we've known eachother for ten years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's a really long time when you think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what I would do without Melanie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really don't know..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because she's my best friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No no she's my sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tell mel pretty much everything and anything that happens in my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't keep anything from her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've been through a lot together, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and through everything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she's always been there for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've always been able to work out our differences,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and whats going on with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She gives some of the best advice around!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We talk almost every single day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love her so so much &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope to stay with her forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3&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/35833851-7254722582492175733?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7254722582492175733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7254722582492175733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7254722582492175733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7254722582492175733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/melanie.html' title='Melanie'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6404958235384377162</id><published>2009-03-25T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T17:28:13.088-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight</title><content type='html'>I totally waited in line for about two hours this past Friday night for it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad pre-orded it so I had nothing better to do but wait in line at Hot Topic. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And while I was there I got some black nail polish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which made me happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't been posting much at all because I find everything I do totally boring. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My party went really well, But i was really sad that Desi, Melanie, Brittany, Seamus, Ventura, Khalle and Lucinda couldn't make it. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jade, Rama, Tasha, Petra, Cody, Paul, Trevor, and Zak (zak for the last few hours of it) came. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brenna and Meghan stopped by for a while too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anna K did for about ten minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all, A really great Day/Night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a scavenger hunt and ran all around downtown Olympia, and hung out at a park for the last few hours. It was..Epic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And just really great. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;one of THE BEST weekends of my life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Sunday, I hung out with Desi and Chris all day long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And that right there was just EPIC. &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&gt;Then last night anna and I did a scavenger hunt at the local mall with our Youth Group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was INSANE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the security gaurds HATED us. Like seriously..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We almost all got kicked out for doing the scavenger hunt there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Props to Mr. Olsen for coming up with all the insane stuff we had to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like sing a christmas carol in front of Victorias Secret.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or find three things that start with the letter Z. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or sing Happy Birthday to three random people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or say "Welcome to Southcenter Mall" to 20 people coming down the escalator. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say though, My daddy came up with way crazier stuff for my scavenger hunt hahaa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then again the youth group one was in a mall..not downtown..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6404958235384377162?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6404958235384377162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6404958235384377162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6404958235384377162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6404958235384377162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/twilight.html' title='Twilight'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7338743003668915134</id><published>2009-03-20T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T20:11:14.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow. &lt;div&gt;Tomorrow is my party.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm super excited because I haven't seen my friends in almost two months.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Over two months I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7338743003668915134?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7338743003668915134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7338743003668915134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7338743003668915134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7338743003668915134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8417577601416129440</id><published>2009-03-19T17:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T17:06:53.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starstruck</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt; &lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You Are Rain Boots&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofbootsareyouquiz/rain.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; You are a very playful and fun loving person. Nothing can slow you down.&lt;br /&gt; You are dreamy, and you can find the romance in anything. The littlest things make you smile.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You are outgoing and friendly. You always find yourself talking to strangers.&lt;br /&gt; You are optimistic about the world. Even when it's raining out, the sun is shining in your heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofbootsareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Boots Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px; white-space: normal; "&gt;Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.&lt;br /&gt;Groove. Slam. Work it back. Filter that. Baby bump that track.&lt;br /&gt;Groove. Slam. Work it back. Space Cowboy just play that track.&lt;br /&gt;Gaga in the room. So Starstruck Cherry Cherry Cherry Cherry Boom Boom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;-Starstruck by Lady Gaga &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Hahaha this song is rad&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/35833851-8417577601416129440?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8417577601416129440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8417577601416129440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8417577601416129440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8417577601416129440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/starstruck.html' title='Starstruck'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-3504257501777157338</id><published>2009-03-17T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:04:04.349-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook vs Myspace</title><content type='html'>Everyone is switching over to Facebook lately, &lt;div&gt;and I have NO IDEA WHY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because FACEBOOK FREAKING SUCKS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate facebook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's confusing, they change it all the time, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's all just way super annoying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Myspace is way more simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WAY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Myspace is way, way, way, way, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BETTER &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Facebook. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FACEBOOK SUCKS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-3504257501777157338?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3504257501777157338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=3504257501777157338&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3504257501777157338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3504257501777157338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/facebook-vs-myspace.html' title='Facebook vs Myspace'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7144891768844437838</id><published>2009-03-11T10:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:24:11.311-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spring line'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Siwy'/><title type='text'>Siwy Jeans</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/Sbfxpfhmq-I/AAAAAAAABRs/ahSfhLfeSLE/s1600-h/Screensaver.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/Sbfxpfhmq-I/AAAAAAAABRs/ahSfhLfeSLE/s400/Screensaver.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311979980646165474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I. &lt;div&gt;am in love. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh my god. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND DO YOU *SEE* THOSE SKINNY JEANS?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must have them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;From the 2009 spring collection from &lt;a href="http://www.siwydenim.com/"&gt;Siwy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/35833851-7144891768844437838?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7144891768844437838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7144891768844437838&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7144891768844437838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7144891768844437838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/siwy-jeans.html' title='Siwy Jeans'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/Sbfxpfhmq-I/AAAAAAAABRs/ahSfhLfeSLE/s72-c/Screensaver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2489885145015771061</id><published>2009-03-09T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:27:13.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt; &lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You Are ONE WAY&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatstreetsignareyouquiz/one-way.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; When you're confronted with a problem, you know exactly how you want to handle it.&lt;br /&gt; You are decisive and act quickly. Once you get the ball rolling, you don't change course.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You can be a bit stubborn at times, but you have reason to be. You're often right.&lt;br /&gt; You are unwavering and brave. You do what needs to be done, even if it isn't popular. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatstreetsignareyouquiz/"&gt;What Street Sign Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;:DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt; &lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You Are Peanut Butter Sandwiches / Do-si-dos&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatgirlscoutcookieareyouquiz/peanutbuttersandwiches.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; You are easy going and naturally happy. You don't need a lot to make you smile.&lt;br /&gt; You genuinely care about people and are a great friend. You're always doing your best to make the world a better place.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Even though there isn't an immature bone in your body, you still are like a big kid sometimes.&lt;br /&gt; Why make life complicated when the best parts are actually quite simple? You enjoy the small joys of life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatgirlscoutcookieareyouquiz/"&gt;What Girl Scout Cookie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;I hate peanut butter cookies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt; &lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You Are Chocolate&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouchocolateorvanillaquiz/chocolate.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; You are dramatic, charming, and downright addicting.&lt;br /&gt; You have a strong personality, and and people are drawn to your fabulousness.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You are stimulating and exciting. It's hard to get tired of you.&lt;br /&gt; You are incredibly likable and popular. You live a glorious life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouchocolateorvanillaquiz/"&gt;Are You Chocolate or Vanilla?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;haha that true?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt; &lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You Are Intense and Courageous&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoyourinitialssayaboutyouquiz/k.png" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; When You Are Comfortable:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You are bold and dramatic. You have confidence in yourself, and that's enough to get you through anything.&lt;br /&gt; People see you as capable and goal oriented. You have your eye on the prize, and others admire that about you.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; When You Are At Your Best:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You are philosophical and opinionated. You have quite a few pet causes, and you're always adopting a new one.&lt;br /&gt; People see you as clever and smart. You now a lot, and you love to talk about a variety of subjects.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; When You Are in a Social Setting:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You are a glamorous, social person. You love being the center of attention and an object of adoration.&lt;br /&gt; People see you as charming and charismatic. You are naturally dazzling. You are ambitious, and find it easy to get ahead in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyourinitialssayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do Your Initials Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;0_o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt; &lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;You Are a Yellow Light&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolortrafficlightareyouquiz/yellowlight.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; You take life at a sustainable past. Fast enough to do a lot, but not fast enough to leave everyone behind.&lt;br /&gt; You are open to whatever may come your way in life. You're very receptive.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; You are quite thoughtful and knowledgeable. You have the perfect mix of reflection and experience.&lt;br /&gt; You think before you act. You like to know some of the facts before you make a decision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolortrafficlightareyouquiz/"&gt;What Color Traffic Light Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;oreally. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-monospace; font-size: 13px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&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/35833851-2489885145015771061?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-4008701094656083923</id><published>2009-03-09T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T11:05:23.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='California'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='365'/><title type='text'>Blog365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SbVaGFAcTbI/AAAAAAAABQM/X9nYOejvZzw/s1600-h/DSC02267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SbVaGFAcTbI/AAAAAAAABQM/X9nYOejvZzw/s200/DSC02267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311250396023115186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Should I start Blog 365 even though it's a little late in the year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I'd have pictures to go with every post too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Not much going on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;It snowed today and yesterday, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;but none of it is sticking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I haven't posted about California have I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Jeezzummss I haven't!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;It was amazing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Seriously amazing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Everyone at the Rally was so nice, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;i swear i didn't get to bed or even back to my camper,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;every single night until 1 or 2 in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I just totally lost track of time every night! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Auvi and I would stay up late talking &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;We'd stay up late watching a movie, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;talking with the adults ((everyone over 18 that was there))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Nobody ever got much sleep on that trip!! haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I also had my birthday in California&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;So I'm 16 and everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;But I can't drive yet. ): I have to get my learners &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;permit first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Which I don't have yet haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Anywho's..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;It was ten till midnight on the 22nd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and someone points out that I'll be turning 16 in like 10 minutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and everyone starts freaking out..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and they tied me to a chair with pink crepe paper 0_o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and gave me a number three candle to blow out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Chocolate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and these plastic jelly thingies you put up on a window XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;The chocolate was awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I gave a few pieces to everyone, and then at 12 30 they sent me to bed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I spent the next day ((the day of my bday))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;mainly with Christian and Dylan in the arcade playing DDR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;Skateboarding with them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I would have spent the whole day with Auvi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;but she had left the night before ): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I hung out a little with Edith also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;I just mainly skateboarded all day and walked the dog and stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and then that night, edith made some brownies, and I blew out more candles, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;and then stayed up till midnight with a few of the adults lol as usual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;And I'm having a birthday party soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it's a suprise. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;None of my friends know what we're going to do at the party..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But it's gonna be more then super awesomely fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:13px;"&gt;&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/35833851-4008701094656083923?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SbVaGFAcTbI/AAAAAAAABQM/X9nYOejvZzw/s72-c/DSC02267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-5293129145461380487</id><published>2009-03-08T18:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:41:09.347-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Katie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Death'/><title type='text'>Katie T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Katie T.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I am always here for you okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;We didn't get to hang out as much as I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;would have loved while I was living in New Jersey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;But I Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I'm here for you if you need someone to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;www.wordsfromhanyo.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;^^^^^^^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Katie T's Blog&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/35833851-5293129145461380487?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5293129145461380487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=5293129145461380487&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5293129145461380487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5293129145461380487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/katie-t.html' title='Katie T'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2552076029259382936</id><published>2009-03-07T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T20:26:51.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Hugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vr3x_RRJdd4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&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-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Wow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;This video is really powerful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;You know what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Imma go make a free hug sign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;And if I go into Olympia tomorrow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;I'm gonna give away Free Hugs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&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-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Because you know what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;Sometimes people just need a hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;on a hard day.&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/35833851-2552076029259382936?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2552076029259382936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=2552076029259382936&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2552076029259382936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2552076029259382936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/free-hugs.html' title='Free Hugs'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' 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Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=5175360931111354352&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5175360931111354352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5175360931111354352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/03/boring.html' title='Boring'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-782990164305750068</id><published>2009-02-24T11:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T11:28:44.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday</title><content type='html'>So hellos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOYAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, text me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i Know i'm so annoying. XD and i'm feeling a bit hyper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially Melanie. Text me please..or call me! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywho's I shall be back later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-782990164305750068?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/782990164305750068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=782990164305750068&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/782990164305750068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/782990164305750068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/birthday.html' title='Birthday'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-5053546872621478591</id><published>2009-02-15T15:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:01:55.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/katieshaw/3279155903/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3418/3279155903_b51dd92974.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=" margin-top: 0px;font-size:0.8em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/katieshaw/3279155903/"&gt;Me&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/katieshaw/"&gt;((Kitty))&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am more then ready to leave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're not on the road yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My dad still isn't back with some shelves we need for the rv. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Text me if you know the number. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-5053546872621478591?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5053546872621478591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=5053546872621478591&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5053546872621478591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5053546872621478591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/leave.html' title='Leave'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3418/3279155903_b51dd92974_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-3730531940882019213</id><published>2009-02-14T23:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:20:23.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucinda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; padding: 3px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lucindaroanoke/3280861352/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/3280861352_e583ff179d.jpg" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lucindaroanoke/3280861352/"&gt;with the boy.&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/lucindaroanoke/"&gt;lucindaroanoke&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lucinda and her Boyfriend Daniel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are both amazing people, and this is a great valentines day picture. &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;I saw this pic that she uploaded not to long ago, and just totally loved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out her flickr!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-3730531940882019213?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3730531940882019213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=3730531940882019213&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3730531940882019213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3730531940882019213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/lucinda.html' title='Lucinda'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3169/3280861352_e583ff179d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-9050851757282777504</id><published>2009-02-14T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T14:54:31.631-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentines'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Valentines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZdLZS30BwI/AAAAAAAABLs/Q5EsA0PDPzk/s1600-h/DSC01325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 113px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZdLZS30BwI/AAAAAAAABLs/Q5EsA0PDPzk/s200/DSC01325.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302789984186795778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                 Happy Valentines Day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                          (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have a Valentine?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-9050851757282777504?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9050851757282777504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=9050851757282777504&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/9050851757282777504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/9050851757282777504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines.html' title='Valentines'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZdLZS30BwI/AAAAAAAABLs/Q5EsA0PDPzk/s72-c/DSC01325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1780179703669125889</id><published>2009-02-14T09:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:20:44.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commenting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZcLXMFRj4I/AAAAAAAABAo/OqXkUmZrqeM/s1600-h/DSC01293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZcLXMFRj4I/AAAAAAAABAo/OqXkUmZrqeM/s200/DSC01293.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302719579260292994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, So the reason that you guys weren't being taken to a page to comment, was because all you had to do was scroll down. I changed the settings so it was embedded in the original page. hahaha &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I changed it again, so now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little mini page pops up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and of course, you can just comment in that. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I started the whole 365 thing today on flickr. I'll keep track here, and on Flickr. hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-1780179703669125889?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1780179703669125889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1780179703669125889&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1780179703669125889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1780179703669125889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/commenting.html' title='Commenting'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZcLXMFRj4I/AAAAAAAABAo/OqXkUmZrqeM/s72-c/DSC01293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-805195748053640559</id><published>2009-02-13T18:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T18:32:28.829-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZYoEExAtNI/AAAAAAAABAg/FMoHKS_SGQc/s1600-h/DSC00837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZYoEExAtNI/AAAAAAAABAg/FMoHKS_SGQc/s200/DSC00837.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302469661739234514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really don't like my blog lately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't talk about anything of importance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel so un-inspired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-805195748053640559?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/805195748053640559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=805195748053640559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/805195748053640559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/805195748053640559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/hate.html' title='Hate'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZYoEExAtNI/AAAAAAAABAg/FMoHKS_SGQc/s72-c/DSC00837.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7926164012942661494</id><published>2009-02-13T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T18:07:59.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>365</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZYlu1Yv6vI/AAAAAAAABAY/gg00vJH4p5U/s1600-h/DSC01023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 113px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZYlu1Yv6vI/AAAAAAAABAY/gg00vJH4p5U/s200/DSC01023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302467097810430706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So..It's a little late in the year..but I've decided to start 365 anyway. Not for blogging though. Photography. I'll be keeping track on Flickr. (: &lt;div&gt;I'll keep track here too of course if you wish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't think anyone really reads my blog. I never get comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7926164012942661494?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7926164012942661494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7926164012942661494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7926164012942661494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7926164012942661494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/365.html' title='365'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SZYlu1Yv6vI/AAAAAAAABAY/gg00vJH4p5U/s72-c/DSC01023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6047588963456116</id><published>2009-02-11T23:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:24:30.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>I'm stressed to the max.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE MAX OKAY?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6047588963456116?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6047588963456116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6047588963456116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6047588963456116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6047588963456116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1635089758645210016</id><published>2009-02-06T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:45:03.404-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Template</title><content type='html'>I've decided to change it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I can't do what I want just yet..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because my dad put time restrictions on the computer again. Like, the main computer that I use. I'm having to use my moms mac at the moment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;grrrrrr..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-1635089758645210016?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1635089758645210016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1635089758645210016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1635089758645210016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1635089758645210016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/template.html' title='Template'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2640770499965079570</id><published>2009-02-06T14:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T14:28:07.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hats</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I had a dentist appointment. /: &lt;div&gt;ugh. that was NAWT fun. I had to have some cavaties taken care of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then after noah, Cassie-Rose and I got dropped off downtown ((oly)) by my mom. She went to go get her haircut and done and stuffs. ^_^ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had to wait an hour before we could hang out with anyone. Stupid School. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, we ended up hanging out with Jade, Rama, Chiico, Trevor, and Eric. It was really fun. We got the kids hot cocoa, and some toys at the local toy shop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the moment, i have Jade's hat, and Rama's hat. hahaha they left them in cassie-rose's little purse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;::I wore:: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Purple skinny jeans, A magenta colored tank top, a pink MTV short sleeved t shirt, my converse, a black and grey striped cardigan, and a blue coat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not much going on today. Borrowing my moms computer to do this post. :] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We leave for California next weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait! The rally is going to be a lot of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow I'm going with my dad to oregan. :] three hours there, three hours back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I forgot my library books yesterday. :( ahhh they be overduueeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-2640770499965079570?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2640770499965079570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=2640770499965079570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2640770499965079570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2640770499965079570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/hats.html' title='Hats'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6546310147455511706</id><published>2009-02-04T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:08:31.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haven't</title><content type='html'>I haven't posted in forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not that I've been busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just haven't had anything to post about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya know?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6546310147455511706?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6546310147455511706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6546310147455511706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6546310147455511706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6546310147455511706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/havent.html' title='Haven&apos;t'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-3158528710436038834</id><published>2009-01-28T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T22:39:36.883-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='courtlyn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='apple'/><title type='text'>Courtlyn</title><content type='html'>So..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple has this blog ((http://apples-story.blogspot.com/)) and it's a story, about this girl..who..has a blog. I know, Genius right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wellllll...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The star of the story (Kami) her best friend (Casey) is "played" by me. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So apple has given me the go to make my own blog about it and play Casey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://alittlefluff.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I be posting soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-3158528710436038834?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3158528710436038834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=3158528710436038834&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3158528710436038834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3158528710436038834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/courtlyn.html' title='Courtlyn'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-3778077148568216770</id><published>2009-01-26T18:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T18:51:58.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SX52sg4fVAI/AAAAAAAAA_g/gwOSVEiACPw/s1600-h/DSC00796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SX52sg4fVAI/AAAAAAAAA_g/gwOSVEiACPw/s200/DSC00796.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295800718947472386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My new hair cut. ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-3778077148568216770?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3778077148568216770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=3778077148568216770&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3778077148568216770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3778077148568216770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-haircut.html' title='New Haircut'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SX52sg4fVAI/AAAAAAAAA_g/gwOSVEiACPw/s72-c/DSC00796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7427297807636904283</id><published>2009-01-25T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T21:59:34.449-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camera'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hair'/><title type='text'>Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Chocolate Chip Pancakes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofpancakesareyouquiz/chocolatechip.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer sweet and rich foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shy away from anything that's overly bland or unnaturally fat free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not likely that someone would find low fat cheese or sugar free cookies in your kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, someone might find a pan of brownies baking in the oven or warm popcorn covered in real butter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofpancakesareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Pancakes Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yay! I looveeee choco chip pancakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got my hair cut today! *squee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loved &lt;/span&gt;it as long as it was, but I had some split ends and decided to cut a few more inches then needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took off about Four Inches total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;I think it looks pretty good. Kind of Selena Gomez length now.&lt;br /&gt;didn't do that on purpose though. Just kinda happened. lol&lt;br /&gt;AND got my bangs done too. ^_^ I'm planning on posting pictures tomorrow as soon as I can. With my dads camera. Which is a Sony Cybershot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't WAIT to get my Nikon D60!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho's.&lt;br /&gt;Not much goin' on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just church today. We stayed 'till 1:30. An hour and a half extra. Because we played a lot of games and stuffs afterwards and it was really, really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCEPT for when Corey beat me twice at Connect Four and then Micah beat me Once. I beat him twice though. And I beat Corey once. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My next post I'm going to make a lil wish list of things I hope to receive for my birthday. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7427297807636904283?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7427297807636904283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7427297807636904283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7427297807636904283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7427297807636904283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/haircut.html' title='Haircut'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-518308821468244834</id><published>2009-01-19T00:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:50:21.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="padding: 3px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/katieshaw/3200824294/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3386/3200824294_4d83c8a604.jpg" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/katieshaw/3200824294/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/katieshaw/"&gt;((Kitty))&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took this photograph maybe in October?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I feel really weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while since I've been without a camera of any kind. My parents have always kind of made sure that I have SOME kind of camera. Disposable, Old, New, Digital, Film, Doesn't matter.&lt;br /&gt;It's just my only way of expressing myself besides Blogging and..I feel really actually &lt;i&gt;empty&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;without a camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'tis quite strange..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-518308821468244834?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/518308821468244834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=518308821468244834&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/518308821468244834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/518308821468244834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/tree.html' title='Tree'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3386/3200824294_4d83c8a604_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1677554889112247397</id><published>2009-01-18T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:45:39.872-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='church'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are A Nightgown&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofpajamasareyouquiz/nightgown.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a bit old fashioned and elegant. You aren't very casual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are well mannered and modest. You don't make a fool of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be a bit reserved, and it's hard for strangers to get to know you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are likely to not let anyone outside your bedroom see you in your pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofpajamasareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Pajamas Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I actually DO make a fool of myself.&lt;br /&gt;It's just to be funny. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, since it's sunday, today was church. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just me goes. And my besties who live here Anna (ah-na) and Sarah go also and a few other kids from Youth Group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today I helped out in the classrooms. M ((the five year old who is E and A's older sister)) was in the class I was helping teach ((Pre K, Kindergarten, 1st grade, and 2nd all in ONE class)) and she thought that she could act the same way there that she does at home..haha it was cute. ^__^ I told her that that this was Church though, and we had to act like young ladies. hahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I then got a ride home with Sarah and Anna because my dad had to go to into Olympia for some computer thing. *waves hand around* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, all in all, I had fun, and the kids were adorable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotta go, and of course, i'll blog more later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C from Youth Group WORE A TIE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, Dude..Ya know your tie doesn't match your shirt?&lt;br /&gt;*looks down*&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't?&lt;br /&gt;Uh. No.&lt;br /&gt;*mutters*&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/35833851-1677554889112247397?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1677554889112247397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1677554889112247397&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1677554889112247397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1677554889112247397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/hahaha.html' title='Hahaha'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-662613785715212954</id><published>2009-01-15T21:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T21:55:14.589-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babysitting'/><title type='text'>Whoahh</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Word is "Fearless"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourwordquiz/fearless.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see life as your one chance to experience everything, and you just go for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe the biggest risk is being afraid and missing out on something amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes your fearlessness means you're daring. You enjoy risky activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes your fearlessness means you're courageous. You're brave enough to do the right thing, even when it's scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatsyourwordquiz/"&gt;What's Your Word?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;That definintly sounds like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So.&lt;br /&gt;Just babysitting today.&lt;br /&gt;I was incredibaly tired and I came home and just crashed.&lt;br /&gt;It was hard today.&lt;br /&gt;E ((the four year old)) decided to be really difficult and make some "bad choices". He corrected himself afterward though. Even though it was hard to deal with as he was making the "bad choices".&lt;br /&gt;A ((the 19? month old)) did wonderfully though. She LOVED the coloring pages I brought her.&lt;br /&gt;They both could have done better, but they're toddlers. Them being "difficult" every once in a while will happen, and I'm okay with that. ((Edit. I don't mean Difficult in a bad way..I just don't know what word to use))&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, I wouldn't babysit or want to be a nanny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-662613785715212954?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/662613785715212954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=662613785715212954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/662613785715212954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/662613785715212954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/whoahh.html' title='Whoahh'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-3017768879764270857</id><published>2009-01-14T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:50:16.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='american idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babysitting'/><title type='text'>American Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#EEEEEE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Cupcake Says You Are Your Own Biggest Fan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/thecupcaketest/rainbow.jpg" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At parties, you tend to be a lot of fun. You make everyone just a little bit happier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You hardly have any restraint. You only hold yourself back when absolutely necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most important thing in your life is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are dominant, vain, and a bit of a show off. To know you is to worship you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thecupcaketest/"&gt;The Cupcake Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Okay, I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;highly&lt;/span&gt; disagree with the Vain part. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I am not vain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just finished watching American Idol. Second part of the premiere.&lt;br /&gt;The dude with the pink hair?&lt;br /&gt;Whats-his-name-with-the-dreadlocks-from-last-seasons brother?&lt;br /&gt;He sang I'm in Love with a Girl by Gavin DeGraw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;itotallylovedhim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;*squee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first girl that went that sung that Leona Lewis song?&lt;br /&gt;Loved her too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both are my favorites so far &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;besides &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one guy that is 28 and a music teacher and his wife died four weeks ago when that was filmed.&lt;br /&gt;Poor guy. :/&lt;br /&gt;He has an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesome &lt;/span&gt;voice though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayz, I gotta get to bed.&lt;br /&gt;Babysitting tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;^__^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-3017768879764270857?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3017768879764270857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=3017768879764270857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3017768879764270857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3017768879764270857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/american-idol.html' title='American Idol'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-5783952962237966014</id><published>2009-01-14T19:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T22:41:51.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Italian Food&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindoffoodareyouquiz/italian-food.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comforting yet overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People love you, but sometimes you're just too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindoffoodareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Food Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I totally disagree. I am never to much. I'm always just right. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing really went on today.&lt;br /&gt;Just did the usual.&lt;br /&gt;Took the dog for a walk.&lt;br /&gt;fed the dog.&lt;br /&gt;Watched some of that movie Surfs Up ((it's actually really funny))&lt;br /&gt;Wished for a Nikon D60&lt;br /&gt;Listented to Music&lt;br /&gt;Texted&lt;br /&gt;Did Chores&lt;br /&gt;Laundry&lt;br /&gt;Took care of Cassie Rose a little bit&lt;br /&gt;and now&lt;br /&gt;Blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and of course read a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past couple days I've slept in. Unusual.&lt;br /&gt;I only sleep in when I'm sick, or really, really exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;I always try to wake up before 9am.&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to see waking up at 11 and noon is just a waste of the day.&lt;br /&gt;Unless it's a weekend of course!! bahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-5783952962237966014?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5783952962237966014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=5783952962237966014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5783952962237966014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5783952962237966014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-are-italian-food-comforting-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-4865625839392901361</id><published>2009-01-13T22:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:02:40.781-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youth group'/><title type='text'>Un-Decorate</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Striped Sweater&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofsweaterareyouquiz/striped.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a bouncy, lively, and even a little raucous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love life loudly, and everyone is invited to your party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very hyper, and sometimes you act without thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while your impetuousness gets you in trouble, your charm gets you out of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/whatkindofsweaterareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Sweater Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D I liked this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;So, youth group was tonight.&lt;br /&gt;We got to Un-decorate the church from all the christmas stuff.&lt;br /&gt;It was MAJOR fun.&lt;br /&gt;Taking the lights off of the trees was really fun. Stupid as that sounds, it was! Corey and Tim held up this huge tree while I walked around and around in circles getting all the lights off. hahaha. They were like, holding on to the very top of the tree and standing wayyy to the side to stay outtta my way! bahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have taken a million pictures, but my camera is of course, still broken and I don't have a Nikon D60 yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It WAS really fun though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just remembered that my Library books are due this Saturday to the library that I go to in Oly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE NOT BEING ABLE TO DRIVE YET! if i could, I'd just be able to drive myself. I HATE having to ask for a ride.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to sound all whiny, but it really IS annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Any of you 14, 15 and 16 year old's (living in the US or different countries)) out there reading my blog know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That was Classic. Very nice Kitty, very nice." -Sarah. Commenting on me playing with the fluffy white stuff that was supposed to be "snow" under the "trees"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-4865625839392901361?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4865625839392901361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=4865625839392901361&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4865625839392901361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4865625839392901361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/un-decorate.html' title='Un-Decorate'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-4383025682196956657</id><published>2009-01-12T14:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T14:17:58.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roleplays on Polyvore</title><content type='html'>*shakes head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmigoodness Im sooo sucked into roleplaying on polyvore.com right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-4383025682196956657?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4383025682196956657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=4383025682196956657&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4383025682196956657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4383025682196956657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/roleplays-on-polyvore.html' title='Roleplays on Polyvore'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7021145839088612576</id><published>2009-01-09T22:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:44:50.221-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='phone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyper'/><title type='text'>Taste the Rainbow</title><content type='html'>Hehehe Skittlleeeees. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and YAY I got my phone back. ^_^ I mean I had one for a few weeks with a temporary number but sadly, we had to send that one back. I was quite sad. I loooveeeddd the LG Lotus from Sprint. Now I have my Blackberry Curve back so call up that old number! ((sort of old not really)) or text. i loveee to text. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow I am going to the mall with my sister anna and hopefully our friend and neighbor Brooks. She forgot to text me back about going with us tomorrow. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and taste the rainbow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skittles are amazing, peace out. ((And Cha I said Peace Out)) Your just jealous that im so cool that i say peace out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats right, i licked your face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mwaahahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for the skittles daddy. *evil grin*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im still pissed that my camera is broken. now I can't take pictures. *pouts* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I love to take pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Because Purple spiders are napping on the moon thats why" -A button on Facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7021145839088612576?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7021145839088612576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7021145839088612576&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7021145839088612576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7021145839088612576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/taste-rainbow.html' title='Taste the Rainbow'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1478145712707441423</id><published>2009-01-08T15:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T10:45:35.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mall</title><content type='html'>Nothing has really been going on since my last post. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just babysitting pretty much. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Cept for Yesterday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sarah ((17)) and Anna ((she's 15 and her birthday is 3 days before mine and it's pronounced Ah-na)) and I went to the mall yesterday. From about 1 pm to 6pm. it was AWESOME! We had a lot of fun. We went up the down escalator and down the up escalator. hahahaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My budget that i set out for myself was 60 dollars and I spent just under that. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;((HINT...If you click on certain words..you can see the product I got and Sephora, Pac Sun and Hot topic and American Eagle take you to the websites))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got a black and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;grey&lt;/span&gt; striped cardigan thing from &lt;a href="http://http://shop.pacsun.com/home.jsp"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Pac Sun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ((it is really, really cute)) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt; off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Red Heart Sunglasses&lt;/span&gt; and a just a plastic &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Tiara&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;a href="http://http://www.hottopic.com/hottopic/index.jsp"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hot Topic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;Bad Gal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://sephora.com/browse/product.jhtml?id=P49014&amp;amp;categoryId=C10339"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mascara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sephora.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sephora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;A pair of Jeans, Long sleeved Blue shirt and a black floaty-ish top ((which i am taking back tomorrow because I don't like it so much anymore..lol)) from &lt;a href="http://ae.com/"&gt;American Eagle&lt;/a&gt; ((all each less or more then &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;70% off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;)) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;And thats all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;AND I would post pictures, but i can't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;MY CAMERA IS BROKEN. :'( Hopefully, I'll get a Nikon D60 soon. &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/35833851-1478145712707441423?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1478145712707441423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1478145712707441423&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1478145712707441423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1478145712707441423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/mall.html' title='The Mall'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7158824281211699074</id><published>2009-01-03T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T22:12:05.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;So today was pretty fun! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "&gt;My dad offered a few days ago to take me into Olympia with him because he had a few little jobs and errands to run. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Even though things didn't turn out exactly as we planned..it was still fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I really appriciate Petra's parents letting her come out with us to the mall when she still had schoolwork to do! :) It was really quite fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;We just hungout at the mall. Thats about it. i don't have any pictures because my camera is broken at the moment. i hope i get a Nikon D60 soon! ((HINT HINT MOMMY!))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;We got Petra some purple pants at WetSeal. And I bought Rama 2 things from bath and body works. And I got a few things from Aerie, and bath and body works. ((just some yummy shampoo in these little bottles)) Oh, and some makeup-y stuff from Nordstrom Rack. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;gtg&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/35833851-7158824281211699074?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7158824281211699074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7158824281211699074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7158824281211699074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7158824281211699074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/today.html' title='Today..'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-5839755704680995423</id><published>2009-01-01T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T22:50:18.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Happy New Year. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Here's to a great 2009! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Didn't really do anything much for new years. just stayed home. And read. and Watched a little TV with Anna. And stayed up wayy to late. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;i didn't wake up until noon today. I've never done that before today. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We're switching from Sprint to Verizon. Anna and I are both probably going to get EnV2's. We don't like any of the other phones..lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Just one prob, I really, really love my LG lotus from sprint. :/ I really like it. I guess i could get used to an enV2 though..*shrugs* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I think that Petra is mad at me. It's ridiculous! If I please her, I would probably piss off her parents, if I please her Parents, it pisses her off!! I can't win either way. I'm upset. Because even though I occasionally don't like my parents ((who doesn't??)) at least I respect them and say sorry and stuff later if I get mad at them. We communicate pretty well. But Petra..I'm not really one to say how her relationship is with her parents, but she disses them sometimes right in front of me. :/ and now she's mad at me. I don't like it when she's mad at me. Which isn't often, but still. Great way to bring in the new year huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I have to go to bed. night night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"DUDE! PURPLE PANTS! They're soo awesome" - Rama&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/35833851-5839755704680995423?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5839755704680995423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=5839755704680995423&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5839755704680995423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5839755704680995423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7189485792982838531</id><published>2008-12-27T01:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T01:11:33.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>iPod. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I cannot find it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dammit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7189485792982838531?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7189485792982838531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7189485792982838531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7189485792982838531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7189485792982838531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1368219210802879016</id><published>2008-12-26T17:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T18:08:42.416-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Fearless</title><content type='html'>If you haven't heard Taylor Swift's new album yet, you need to. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's amazing. Fearless. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This girl wears her heart on her sleeve. And &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; much emotion is in each song. With the sadder ones, you just focus on not crying. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has a country twang, but it's a little pop-ish too. If your into harder rock, and like..LOVE MCR, then I think this album will just annoy you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;White Horse, Fearless, Breathe, and Love Story are my favorites at the moment. Just by her from that album. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It makes you feel like your not alone, with what your feeling. ya'know? It gets you through a lot. All I do after something traumatic happens, I just sort of "shut down" and listen to music. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then again, I may be the only one who feels like this because I'm a singer. I love to Sing. And what I listen to says a lot about me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So pay attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like all kinds of music. I don't like just one genre, or a few. I love most of them. The only "country" music I listen to is that of Taylor Swift. And I don't listen to much pop. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Demi Lovato and Lady GaGa are pretty good. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La La Land by Demi Lovato is just amazing.  Her voice is really stunning, I just hope that she breaks out of the Disney Mold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like Hilary Duff did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love a good beat. It's not so much about what genre it is. ((for me that is)) As long as it has a great beat, and lyrics that don't totally suck, I'm happy with the song. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most Disney songs? Yeahh..those don't usually have great beats and lyrics that don't suck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owl City, Death cab for Cutie, Coldplay, Three Days Grace, Breaking Benjamin and so many more that I listen to just have fascinating beats and the songs tell a story. They aren't just a song. Going on and on about nothing. Like most songs from disney "stars". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Songs bring back memorys for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where I was, what I was doing, what year. If that makes sense. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But of course, it doesn't have to. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-1368219210802879016?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1368219210802879016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1368219210802879016&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1368219210802879016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1368219210802879016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/fearless.html' title='Fearless'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8120179513567950886</id><published>2008-12-24T19:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T19:40:55.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gem Stones</title><content type='html'>www.thegemstones.blogspot.com&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;go check it out! I just posted a new chapter and I'm going to try really hard to do at least one a week. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-8120179513567950886?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8120179513567950886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8120179513567950886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8120179513567950886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8120179513567950886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/gem-stones.html' title='Gem Stones'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7828526653238333707</id><published>2008-12-24T10:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:53:26.419-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sale'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sephora'/><title type='text'>Nothing</title><content type='html'>Nothing really going on today...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got woken up at 7am this morning because the dog was whining and had to go out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Sephora is having this huge sale online..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so yeah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna buy some stuff. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I need makeup remover...And some eyeshadow (I don't have very much at all) and some lip gloss. That isn't total crap. *cough*lipsmackers*cough, cough*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not gonna go crazy or anything though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I try really hard to treat my card like a cash compact. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7828526653238333707?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7828526653238333707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7828526653238333707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7828526653238333707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7828526653238333707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothing.html' title='Nothing'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6135451911792689174</id><published>2008-12-22T19:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:37:08.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SVBc5DkcpvI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qeVw_Ull8aA/s1600-h/DSCN2353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SVBc5DkcpvI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qeVw_Ull8aA/s320/DSCN2353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jordan, Anna and I went sledding with the neighbors today. Except they had some of our friends over. :D&lt;br /&gt;Cooper and Abby.&lt;br /&gt;So all in all, Garrett, Abby, Brooks, Anna, Parker, Jordan, Cooper and I went sledding!&lt;br /&gt;The picture above is all the kids crashing. lol. It was awesome!&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot of screaming involved..hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anna, Brooks and Abby got cold after about 30 minutes so I walked them home, and then went back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left at around 12 45pm and Jordan, Parker, Cooper, Garrett and I didn't get home until 4 20pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many more pictures to post. :)&lt;div style='clear:both; text-align:CENTER'&gt;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6135451911792689174?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6135451911792689174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6135451911792689174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6135451911792689174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6135451911792689174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SVBc5DkcpvI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qeVw_Ull8aA/s72-c/DSCN2353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-537296750766203719</id><published>2008-12-21T17:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T17:36:15.523-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding, Snow, and Conversations</title><content type='html'>It's STILL snowing.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Still. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I went with my mom to Fred Meyers and Target this morning. :) We have four wheel drive so we were alright driving in the snow. I got some lip gloss for anna and I at Target. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Then we got back and I went sledding with Garrett and Parker ((Our neighbors)). It was tons of fun! We were gone for a few hours. While we were sledding, these four kids around my age came and started sledding too. lol. They were all pretty cool. Jamie, Tyler, Hannah and one other guy. but I can't remember his name. :/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;We got in some serious snowball fights. hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I came home totally frozen. haha. My jeans were SOAKED with water from the snow. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I'm freaked out that the power will go out. :/ mhmm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I just got off the phone with Elise, and before that i was talking with her younger brother Seamus. (Shea-mus). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I LOVE talking to them. We always have great conversations. :) &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/35833851-537296750766203719?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/537296750766203719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=537296750766203719&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/537296750766203719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/537296750766203719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/sledding-snow-and-conversations.html' title='Sledding, Snow, and Conversations'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-9129877599309100711</id><published>2008-12-20T23:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T23:41:08.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Snow</title><content type='html'>What the hell is up with all this snow?! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IT WON'T STOP SNOWING! hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't worry, i'm taking plenty of pictures with my piece of crap nikon coolpix. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hope to get a nikon soon. Like, A nikon D40. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss the D40 (Its a Nikon) that we had when we lived in new jersey! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-9129877599309100711?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/9129877599309100711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=9129877599309100711&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/9129877599309100711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/9129877599309100711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow_20.html' title='...Snow'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6796350700430839644</id><published>2008-12-20T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:28:20.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow</title><content type='html'>Its snowing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;again&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/35833851-6796350700430839644?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6796350700430839644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6796350700430839644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6796350700430839644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6796350700430839644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow.html' title='Snow'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-4321378182730450009</id><published>2008-12-19T20:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:54:06.233-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='snow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='olympia'/><title type='text'>Snow Day..In OLYMPIA!</title><content type='html'>oh yeah. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I is happyyyy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went with my mom to run errands REALLY early this morning, and we were gonna pick up Petra and take her with us, but her dad was all "Noooo go downtown" so my mom is all "Alirghty then" and drops us off halfway there! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so this bus stops in the middle of the street right? And then we hear "KATIIEEE! PETRA! PETRA! KATIIEEE!" and i turn around and its MEGHAN! oh yes. one of the coolest people everrr. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so then we walk the rest of the way downtown and meet up with Tye, and then we walked around downtown for a looonnnggg time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Hot Toddy, (no pretty dresses this time), Compass Rose, (Where i bought Petra two things of lip balm for as an "I love you" Gift. ((because i don't celebrate christmas))), and then we randomly walked around and then Meghan and Tyla decided to go to the mall. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then we went to Starbucks, and ran into Lucinda ((i LOVE THAT GIRL!)) and her bf, Daniel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then we walked back to Petras house. Her house is sort of up on a hill, and we were downtown. Emphasis on the DOWN. lol. So she kept slipping and sliding all over the ice..hahaha. I was holding on to her hand so she wouldn't fall on her ass...Again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahaa it was fun. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and She gave me an Opal! It's sooo pretty. :) Mine is white. and hers is blue. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and she gave me a chain for it too. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Did i Mention that i woke petra up at 9 this morning? hehehe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it was awesome. &lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i cannot wait until I move back to Oly so that we can hang out more often.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we were hanging out from 11am until almost 3pm. it was fun. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-4321378182730450009?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4321378182730450009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=4321378182730450009&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4321378182730450009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4321378182730450009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow-dayin-olympia.html' title='Snow Day..In OLYMPIA!'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8418048348381659154</id><published>2008-12-15T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T22:54:56.252-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohmigoodness</title><content type='html'>I haven't blogged in a while. &lt;div&gt;It's complicated and would take FOREVER to explain properly. XD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past Saturday was the Sadie Hawkins Dance and oly high..i was gonna go..but i didn't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CUZ IT SNOWED!!! and the roads got all icy and stuffs. :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm kind of glad that i didn't go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul apparently decided to go last minute..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and he had a date. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jessica. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*mutters*  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll just go to the next dance. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anywhos, it snowed..hmm...I bought some new boots from Payless (just because it snowed and i only had one pair of converse and those are NOT appropriate for snow), they are super cute, and look like uggs! haha. And uhh...Youth Group..Babysitting..Nothing out of the ordinary really..OH! my phone is getting sent back to sprint at the moment. The Blackberry just had WAY to many Features i wasn't using. :/ haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm listening to Death Cab for Cutie ((the album Narrow Stairs)) and doing some inventory. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melanie got to stay home from school today..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Youth Group is tomorrow night and we're gonna go caroling apparently..haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oly had a two hour delay because of the snow..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AND!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PETRA THREW SNOWBALLS AT ZAK AND PAUL!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES! I LOVE THAT GIRL! ILOVEYOUSOFREAKINGMUCHPETRA! hahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she got Zak RIGHT IN THE MOUTH! hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wish i coulda been there. hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*falls out of chair laughing* &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/35833851-8418048348381659154?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8418048348381659154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8418048348381659154&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8418048348381659154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8418048348381659154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/ohmigoodness.html' title='Ohmigoodness'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8249661693234722405</id><published>2008-12-05T23:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:36:26.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alicebelle</title><content type='html'>Oh my. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alicebelle is one of my very good friends sort of from online. She's a wonderful girl, and a great blogger. (www.ilikehats.blogspot.com check it out)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She found out today (it was today, right alicebelle?) that her dad and her family aren't going to Germany. Instead, her dad is being deployed. :/ They are staying in Fort Knox for a fifth year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what to say. I feel really bad. I don't know what i can do, being all the way across the country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm here for you alicebelle if you want someone to talk to. :] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;3 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-8249661693234722405?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8249661693234722405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8249661693234722405&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8249661693234722405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8249661693234722405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/alicebelle.html' title='Alicebelle'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-3084429845170522368</id><published>2008-12-04T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T22:54:14.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothingg</title><content type='html'>Nothing really went on today. :) &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just babysitting. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I am now bribing anna to take the dog for his morning walks on the days I babysit. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know her weakness. hehe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;two words. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Video Games. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Death Cab for Cutie is so amazing. I have no idea why I haven't blogged about them before. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I "discovered" them at the beginning of the summer of 2008. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;....................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna go to bed now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm really tired. :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;from a lot of different things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*sighs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"It sounds like Christmas!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The FedEx man. -&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/35833851-3084429845170522368?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3084429845170522368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=3084429845170522368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3084429845170522368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3084429845170522368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/nothingg.html' title='Nothingg'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1416881748434933796</id><published>2008-12-02T22:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T13:08:46.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday you will be loved.</title><content type='html'>Someday&lt;div&gt;you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;loved. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Death Cab for Cutie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rNyx01oopc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rNyx01oopc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre;font-family:Arial;font-size:10px;"&gt;I Love Death Cab for Cutie&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/35833851-1416881748434933796?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1416881748434933796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1416881748434933796&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1416881748434933796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1416881748434933796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/someday-you-will-be-loved.html' title='Someday you will be loved.'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1019824237385508175</id><published>2008-12-02T13:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T13:42:31.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't Forget</title><content type='html'>Don't Forget by Demi Lovato. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Look it up on Youtube.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would just embed it in the post, but blogger won't let me. D: stupid thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just look it up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Our love is like a song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you won't sing along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you've forgotten about us" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--Demi Lovato. Don't Forget&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/35833851-1019824237385508175?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1019824237385508175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1019824237385508175&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1019824237385508175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1019824237385508175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/dont-forget.html' title='Don&apos;t Forget'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-1948211959599320501</id><published>2008-12-02T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:05:13.206-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wow</title><content type='html'>Im Blindsided. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't ever trust guys okay? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul is never to be mentioned on my blog again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;he broke up with me. (he was *sort of my boyfriend)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was like "I don't think we should talk so much anymore. I really, really care about you, and i don't want to hurt you.." The rest is just to personal to post on my blog. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I-i...i just wasn't expecting that..at all...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;alot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-1948211959599320501?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1948211959599320501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=1948211959599320501&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1948211959599320501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/1948211959599320501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/wow.html' title='wow'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2840488865025927557</id><published>2008-12-01T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T12:38:02.266-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Debit Card</title><content type='html'>I am quite Happy. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got my own checking account. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With a debit card and everything. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was excited when I figured out I could buy stuff from Online now. lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a way to buy some clothes..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-2840488865025927557?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2840488865025927557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=2840488865025927557&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2840488865025927557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2840488865025927557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/debit-card.html' title='Debit Card'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8834618544563670732</id><published>2008-12-01T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:16:07.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Past Weekend</title><content type='html'>Was amazing. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was Melanie's 16th birthday this past saturday..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i spent two nights at her house, and three days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday : Got dropped off with melanie. Went to the Olympia Mall. Ran into Holden, Zak, Paul, Ashlee, and a few other people. Had tons of fun. Got Annabelle a b-day present. and these awesome armwarmer thingys from Wetseal. :D it was amazing. We had lots of fun all over the mall. Paul and zak and holden dragged melanie, ashlee and I into Hollister. D: The cologne they sell there for guys smells really yummyy. Saw that new movie Bolt, It was AWESOMELY funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left the mall. Went back to Melanies kinda late. and stayed up super late messing around, and talking, and watching movies, and taking pictures. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday : Woke up. Melanie got her presents. ((A CAR, some makeup, two CD's and something else i'm not remembering)) Went to the mall again. Ran into Zak, Holden, Paul, Blake ((UGH!)), Rachael, and Faith. Made fun of Zak and Holden for what they do for work, ((Lmao. They dress up in a BIG BLUE PRETZAL costume)). And some other things. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went back to Melanies after stopping at the store for some ice cream and stuffs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melanie was feeling bad so i spent the rest of the night with Desi. ( her amazing older sister ) and we watched a few movies, and talked, and i listened to her talk to her "boyfriend" while i was on her computer, and it was fun. :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday : Woke up. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched movies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lay around on matteresses in the living room doing nothing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Packed for leaving her house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Left. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to the olympia mall for about 30 minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got an amazing pair of Purple skinny jeans from wetseal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skinny jeans are my new obsession. Yummyy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally got home after birthday dinner out with Annabelle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then saw twilight for like..the 4th time with my mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna go to bed, and post more tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-8834618544563670732?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8834618544563670732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8834618544563670732&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8834618544563670732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8834618544563670732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-past-weekend.html' title='This Past Weekend'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-5293740562689443291</id><published>2008-11-27T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T17:58:23.267-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wowee</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I'm just Stunned and Blindsided. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melanie and are going to have an amazing weekend at her house. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am staying positive. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-5293740562689443291?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5293740562689443291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=5293740562689443291&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5293740562689443291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/5293740562689443291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/wowee.html' title='Wowee'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8935967765484132675</id><published>2008-11-26T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T00:31:24.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>GUESS WHAT?!</title><content type='html'>It's 12 10 in the morning, i'm supposed to be asleep, and i'm tired. :D &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mwahahahahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh gawd. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't had anything to blog about! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My mom and I are picking up one of my best friends, Melanie on Friday morning, and then she's gonna spend all day with me in seattle on friday and then she's gonna spend the night, and then the next morning we're goin' to OLY! oh yes. For the whole day. Because Melly is turning 16 on Saturday!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melanie and I have known eachother since we were 6. It'll be 10 years this spring! hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss her. and Petra. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHOEULKAJDLHGLAHJDLFKJALKJDFLKJLjoiuekj&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alana is such a better blogger then me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I swear, I'm the craziest, zaniest, weirdest blogger out of all my friends. Like, my writing style. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EEP! idk why i said that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dude, i'm tired. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-8935967765484132675?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8935967765484132675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8935967765484132675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8935967765484132675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8935967765484132675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/guess-what.html' title='GUESS WHAT?!'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6310883479758408888</id><published>2008-11-22T22:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:31:43.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>was once again, awesome. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to the mall and movies with Paul, Petra, and Rama. Oh, and (for a little bit) Holden, Zak, Shane, Blake, (he was around for about 5 minutes thank god), and this guy Brandon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had so much fun! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Before the movie, Paul and Kyle and I wandered around for about half an hour. And then after the movie, we ran into Holden, zak, shane, etc, after in Hot Topic. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul tried on Skinny Jeans for the first time. They looked pretty good on him! lol. He's gonna get the pair I liked, and get some new shoes to go with them because he doesn't have the right shoes for the pants. hahahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, it was alot of fun. And I always like hanging out with this group of people. :] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gotta go. ttyl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6310883479758408888?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6310883479758408888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6310883479758408888&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6310883479758408888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6310883479758408888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-3193822448981616261</id><published>2008-11-21T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:48:57.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today And Twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Today was pretty cool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;My mom, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Noah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jackson&lt;/span&gt; and I went down to Olympia fairly early in the day. She had a doctors appointment and a few other things to do and I asked her if &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Noah&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jax&lt;/span&gt; and I could stay in Downtown &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Oly&lt;/span&gt; while she did that stuff. So she said "Sure! and the kids need to eat" and gave me 40 bucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Overall, we had a pretty good time! We met up with Rama, Petra, Paul, and Kyle. And then later we ran into this guy Trevor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We (we being me, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Paul&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Petra&lt;/span&gt;, kyle, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Rama&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Trevor&lt;/span&gt;) let the kids loose in a local little park after they (they being Noah and Jackson) had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; to eat, and some hot chocolate. They had SO MUCH fun playing in the leaves with Kyle and Trevor. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. It was pretty funny. I would have pictures, but i can't find my camera. D: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Oh yeah, I went to one of the midnight showings for twilight last night..or technically, this morning. IT WAS AN AMAZING MOVIE! I loved it. It was way more awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;It was from 12:03 to 2:45am. But the first 26 minutes were commercials. D: I was up until 3am because of it...but it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so much more then worth it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;:Random  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Quote&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;"Your &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;such &lt;/span&gt;a horrible influence Kitty" -Petra (she was kidding &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;btw&lt;/span&gt;..It was just funny)&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/35833851-3193822448981616261?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3193822448981616261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=3193822448981616261&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3193822448981616261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3193822448981616261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-and-twilight.html' title='Today And Twilight'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8050499992939911832</id><published>2008-11-20T10:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T10:12:43.242-08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturdayy</title><content type='html'>So, I stopped by Petras on tuesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally suprised her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was awesome! We ran around downtown, and we went to starbucks where I got her a  pumpkin spice latte and I got a caramel frappicino. :D then we ran down to the ledge (which is over 40 feet high) and hung out there drinking coffee until some bitchy worker lady ran us off. Then we saw Jade and Rama. Right before I had to go! D: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whateveesss. I'll see 'em all on saturdayy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-8050499992939911832?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8050499992939911832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8050499992939911832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8050499992939911832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8050499992939911832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/saturdayy.html' title='saturdayy'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2254103767880141773</id><published>2008-11-17T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:19:17.470-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 years</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 year anniversary for the first house fire.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to babysit and go to youth group. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm okay with that though, I guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-2254103767880141773?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2254103767880141773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=2254103767880141773&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2254103767880141773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2254103767880141773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/2-years.html' title='2 years'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2645267184298114653</id><published>2008-11-15T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T01:40:12.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know what..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Guess what? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;my parents took my phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;no, i don't wanna talk about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;so don't try to call me. or text me. :[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;EVEN THOUGH I NEED MY PHONE TO RUN MY BABYSITTING BUISSNESS NOT TO MENTION FOR AN ALARM CLOCK! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;What. Ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;AND i bet i'll get in trouble in the morning for waking up late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;THEY'RE FAULT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;They're the ones who took my alarm clock, day planner, and buissness center away from me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;What. Ever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Sorry that I have had such a long absense from blogging. I haven't had the time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;and a certain someone ((i'm NAWT talkin' about you mom)) has been hogging the computer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Well, actually, it's more like Anna, Jordan and Noah combined. Little computer theives! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Petra and Zak broke up. :[ I am very sad for poor Petra. Zak just...has his differences with her. But I'm sorry to report, that now I have to kick his ass. Because he broke one of my best friends hearts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I might not though. Because he's sort of 6 foot. and really strong and skinny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;and I'm sort of small. and not strong..lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;TWILIGHT IS ONLY 6 MORE DAYS AWAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;ohmygod i'm so excited. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Melanie, Desi, Petra, and I ((I think Paul might come..I have no idea)) are gonna go see it all together. :] And Anna and my mom are coming too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;And Zak was gonna come too but uhmm..I think he's not gonna come now..because of the whole breaking up thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;anywhos, it shall be lots of fun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;On a very sad, pissy note...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;My neighbor, my supposed friend, had a birthday party earlier this evening and most of the afternoon. And guess what? Anna and I weren't invited. It really hurt my feelings. I thought we were pretty good friends.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;and Plus, did she really think that she would able to NOT invite us, and then just not say anything? She lives RIGHT BESIDE MY HOUSE. Seriously. Her house is RIGHT NEXT TO MINE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;And we go to youth group every week, and I've ran errands and gone shopping with her before, and gone to church activities with her..and I dunno. I didn't know she would have that BIG of a party, and not invite us. :[ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm gonna go to bed now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Night.&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/35833851-2645267184298114653?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2645267184298114653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=2645267184298114653&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2645267184298114653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2645267184298114653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/you-know-what.html' title='You know what..'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8597942517735431088</id><published>2008-11-13T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T23:20:05.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i have absuloutly nothing to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is why i haven't posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EXCEPT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that the 2 year anniversary of the fire is five days away, and I have a somewhat steady job babysitting around the corner from my house. :] &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-8597942517735431088?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8597942517735431088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8597942517735431088&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8597942517735431088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8597942517735431088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-have-absuloutly-nothing-to-talk-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2162751864589522888</id><published>2008-10-31T12:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T12:36:55.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>TWENTY MORE DAYS UNTIL TWILIGHT COMES OUT IN THEATERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LEIJLDSKAJGFL;KHsldfkjljasf;lkajsdfl;jk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry. I was having a fangirl moment. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Robert Pattinson is so. fuggin'. hot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=44287812"&gt;Twilight Trailer in HD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=44287812,t=1,mt=video"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=44287812,t=1,mt=video" width="425" height="360" allowfullscreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DOESN'T THAT LOOK AWSOME????!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am probably going to go see it with Melanie, and Petra, ((all of us together)) and maybe I few other people. I dunno. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-2162751864589522888?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2162751864589522888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=2162751864589522888&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2162751864589522888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2162751864589522888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/omg_31.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7256883782181914871</id><published>2008-10-25T00:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T01:09:53.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='awesome'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>So fun.</title><content type='html'>OMG &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Petra's Party was AWESOME!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it actually turned out to be a Halloween party, and SOMEBODY ((*wink wink* PETRA)) didn't tell me that..But whatever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was major fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paul was there!!! I actually didn't know that he would be there until last minute. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson slept in my bed last night, and uhm..didn't wake up in time to go to the bathroom, and peed my bed. D= So, I threw my sheets in the washer before I left, and anna PROMISED that she wouldn't forget and would switch them for me, and she never did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, now I have to stay up for another half and hour to 45 minutes until my sheets are done drying. =/ and nobody is online. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't it a FRIDAY? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't teenagers stay up late on Fridays? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to put (instead of a qoute or picture and stuffs) a random fact. =D About a person, place, or thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;((random fact))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=I'm tired. and  I want more cuddles.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7256883782181914871?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7256883782181914871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7256883782181914871&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7256883782181914871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7256883782181914871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-fun.html' title='So fun.'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-288035188097580097</id><published>2008-10-24T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T13:47:09.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I am so excited!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Petra is having a Scavenger hunt/party thing at her house, and I'm going! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The car is FINALLY fixed enough for us to drive it. =] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Jade, and Anna K won't be there, but pretty much everybody else will. I don't know if Lucinda is going or not...Hmm. I can't remember. *shrugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Okays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Well, I gotta go get ready, and finish getting the kids ready. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And don't worry, I'm taking my Camera and taking a million pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Or at least until my battery dies. :D&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/35833851-288035188097580097?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/288035188097580097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=288035188097580097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/288035188097580097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/288035188097580097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/party.html' title='Party'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7684668756821954495</id><published>2008-10-23T23:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:31:47.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eoijdlkf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm bored. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;and not tired AT ALL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Weirdddddd&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/35833851-7684668756821954495?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7684668756821954495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7684668756821954495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7684668756821954495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7684668756821954495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/eoijdlkf.html' title='eoijdlkf'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6324473851991832799</id><published>2008-10-23T23:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:09:13.278-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youth group'/><title type='text'>Bruise</title><content type='html'>So yeah. &lt;div&gt;at youth group, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I fell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On my knee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now, I have this HUGE purple-ish bruise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6324473851991832799?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6324473851991832799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6324473851991832799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6324473851991832799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6324473851991832799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/bruise.html' title='Bruise'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-4438617683026019463</id><published>2008-10-23T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T23:08:28.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Olympia</title><content type='html'>*sighs*&lt;div&gt;I really hate being an hour away. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's better then SIX hours on a plane, and a time change. *shrugs* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-4438617683026019463?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4438617683026019463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=4438617683026019463&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4438617683026019463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4438617683026019463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/olympia.html' title='Olympia'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-8880492927152789988</id><published>2008-10-22T00:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T00:01:03.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bangs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I need my bangs trimmed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;They are starting to annoy me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;I need them shorter. &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/35833851-8880492927152789988?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8880492927152789988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=8880492927152789988&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8880492927152789988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/8880492927152789988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/bangs.html' title='Bangs'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-3022486621145070453</id><published>2008-10-21T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:59:26.517-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday stuff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youth group'/><title type='text'>Youth Group</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;So yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Youth Group was a lot of fun tonight. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Brookey is sick though. D: She was sniffling a lot of the time. I just wanted to give her a hug. =/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Corey: ((i have no idea if i spelled that right)) Does this hat look stupid on me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me: Lets just put it this way, I wish that I had my camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Corey: Oh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me: So I could put it on myspace and all over the internet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Corey: You have a myspace?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Me: Yes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Corey: Can I have it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Please? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Why? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Because. =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Please? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mr. Olsen: *walks by* be quiet corey, the girl doesn't want to give you her myspace! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hehehehehehehe! It was really funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Brooks, ((my next door neighbor)) wasn't there though. Her school has Thursday and friday off, so they have a buncha tests tomorrow that they have to study for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Anna came this time. This is only my second time going. I went last week too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I met Sara and Anna (prounounced Ah-na). They are AWESOME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Darby is having her birthday party tomorrow. I really hope that anna and I can go. We found out at Youth Group because brooks forgot to tell us. whoops! lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*yawn* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Gotta go to bed. &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/35833851-3022486621145070453?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/3022486621145070453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=3022486621145070453&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3022486621145070453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/3022486621145070453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/youth-group.html' title='Youth Group'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2242319472865092031</id><published>2008-10-21T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T00:04:45.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Triplets</title><content type='html'>So, one of my friends, (www.ilikehats.blogspot.com) Alicebelle, has made a website with some of her friends called Missing Triplets. It's a site they have been working on for a quite a while, and it has all of their skits and such up on it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are all very talented writers and it would be awesome if you would check it out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://missingtriplets.com/"&gt;http://missingtriplets.com/&lt;/a&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/35833851-2242319472865092031?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2242319472865092031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=2242319472865092031&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2242319472865092031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2242319472865092031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/missing-triplets.html' title='Missing Triplets'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-328544173247234983</id><published>2008-10-20T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T23:58:39.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe</title><content type='html'>Okay. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anna MIGHT get the upstage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neither one of us can decide just from pictures, so our dad &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;might &lt;/span&gt;take us both to the store so that we can see how big the phones are, how they feel in our hands, how we like the keys, the camera, etc, etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DLKFJAEOIFLDKSGLSDHFLJDLKAJFDL;HGLJ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jackson took a nap earlier, ((for about 3 hours)) and he woke up. Which means he's not going to bed anytime soon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad and mom need their sleep, So anna and I are going to try to get him to go back to sleep in about half an hour or something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-328544173247234983?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/328544173247234983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=328544173247234983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/328544173247234983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/328544173247234983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/maybe.html' title='Maybe'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6591720652216740348</id><published>2008-10-20T11:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:59:36.592-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna's Phone</title><content type='html'>PRESENTING....! AAAAANNNNAAASSSS PPPPHHHHOONNNEEE!!&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SPzU6xB3UsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XxcymfSA5N8/s200/anna%27s+new+phone.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259312570920555202" /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first one is the front of the phone, and the second is the back. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/35833851-6591720652216740348?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6591720652216740348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6591720652216740348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6591720652216740348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6591720652216740348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/annas-phone.html' title='Anna&apos;s Phone'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SPzU6xB3UsI/AAAAAAAAAaU/XxcymfSA5N8/s72-c/anna%27s+new+phone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7803093935076361197</id><published>2008-10-20T11:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T11:54:49.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My poor dead phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My cell phone died. =[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SPzQfmjsz3I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/DpIMybDu5Rk/s320/my+old+cell+phone.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259307706206703474" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;RIP my little green LG rumor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I uhhmm...Dropped it..and the screen cracked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I really want the samsung rant. In red. How awesome is this phone??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SPzQJp9rVeI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/Holq7xBrLvU/s320/the+cell+phone+i+want.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259307329163843042" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I think that it's pretty freakin' awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Anna is getting a new phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;All she has right now, is this crapppy pre paid tracfone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;She's gonna get a Samsung Upstage!! I'll include a picture of it in the next post. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;She is quite excited to have a "Real Phone". lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;So yeah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I only have the house phone to talk for the time being. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;And when the screen cracked, I lost all of my contacts. D= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;So email me your number if you want me to call you. =] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Peacefulkate@gmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;ttyl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7803093935076361197?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7803093935076361197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7803093935076361197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7803093935076361197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7803093935076361197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-poor-dead-phone.html' title='My poor dead phone'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SPzQfmjsz3I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/DpIMybDu5Rk/s72-c/my+old+cell+phone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-7365662367519375958</id><published>2008-10-18T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T15:24:22.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homecoming</title><content type='html'>So yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm supposed to be getting ready right now over at Petras.&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;Last night, 23 hours before,&lt;br /&gt;My dad comes down to my room,&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Tells me that I'm not going.&lt;br /&gt;For ((In My Opinion)) stupid reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FIRST BIG DANCE AND THEY WON'T LET ME GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going into Olympia tomorrow to hang out with Petra and Co. though.&lt;br /&gt;And I've never been to a dance,&lt;br /&gt;so It's not like I'll know what I'm missing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-7365662367519375958?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7365662367519375958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=7365662367519375958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7365662367519375958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/7365662367519375958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/homecoming.html' title='Homecoming'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-4367352119342317629</id><published>2008-10-17T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T13:29:23.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gem Stones</title><content type='html'>www.thegemstones.blogspot.com&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;here's the link to the book i'm working on. i added another little bit of a chapter a couple days ago. =] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tell me what you think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-4367352119342317629?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4367352119342317629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=4367352119342317629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4367352119342317629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/4367352119342317629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/gem-stones.html' title='The Gem Stones'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-2044777438669082576</id><published>2008-10-11T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T18:01:52.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=]</title><content type='html'>So, the car broke down yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to go Dress shopping with Petra today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't because of the car. =[ We can't get the car fixed until the 13th or 14th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which means, that I cannot get my Homecoming until a few days before Homecoming. ((which is on the 18th)).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a little nervous about getting a dress in time. I'm probably gonna get this AWESOMELY cute one from this boutique in Olympia, Hot Toddy. It's about knee lenth, Black, and totally gorgeous. It's $84 dollars though..So..I don't know if I should get it or not..&lt;br /&gt;What do you guys think??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-2044777438669082576?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2044777438669082576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=2044777438669082576&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2044777438669082576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/2044777438669082576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_11.html' title='=]'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35833851.post-6013938053489315844</id><published>2008-10-09T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T02:10:55.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is wrong with me?!</title><content type='html'>Why can't I F***ING SLEEP??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so tired, that I want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't help that my mom told me that I HAD to be up and out the door with the dog by 10am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*screams*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35833851-6013938053489315844?l=unschooledgirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6013938053489315844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=35833851&amp;postID=6013938053489315844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6013938053489315844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/35833851/posts/default/6013938053489315844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unschooledgirl.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-is-wrong-with-me.html' title='What is wrong with me?!'/><author><name>Cole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06372377422194516450</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dzqL_LPQ--k/SXZdN4ZP9II/AAAAAAAAA8o/Ip0kgtiJs7Y/S220/DSC00435.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
