<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439</id><updated>2012-01-31T22:51:21.306-08:00</updated><category term='glamour'/><category term='ovum'/><category term='ugly'/><category term='non-sequiturious groceries'/><category term='fruit'/><category term='genetics'/><category term='honors project'/><category term='wrath'/><category term='puke'/><category term='nuclear holocaust'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='anguish'/><category term='treasure'/><category term='graduate'/><category term='hideous'/><category term='joy'/><category term='mourning'/><category term='sorrow'/><category term='despair'/><category term='predator'/><category term='epoxy'/><category term='monster'/><category term='dumpsters'/><category term='wonder'/><category term='frivolity'/><category term='strength'/><category term='food'/><category term='headset'/><category term='mystery'/><category term='cinnamon'/><category term='cement'/><category term='bread'/><category term='pain'/><category term='tasty'/><category term='feeble'/><category term='operant conditioning'/><category term='ecofriendly'/><category term='predation'/><category term='productivity'/><category term='pretension'/><category term='hungry'/><category term='work'/><category term='late night'/><category term='sadness'/><category term='clandestine'/><category term='downtown'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Xolvox_chick85</title><subtitle type='html'>The time has come for a grammatic revolution</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-5947664907303086381</id><published>2008-10-11T22:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T22:50:54.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We've Moved</title><content type='html'>I think i'm mostly going to be tending to this blog these days....http://grandmachenspandafood.blogspot.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-5947664907303086381?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/5947664907303086381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=5947664907303086381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/5947664907303086381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/5947664907303086381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/10/weve-moved.html' title='We&apos;ve Moved'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-4189844412027147118</id><published>2008-08-29T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:08:34.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How uncouth!</title><content type='html'>I was eating me a slightly-warmed peanut butter and raisin pecan bread (from none other than the essential baking dumpster) sandwich, but was struggling to keep the peanut butter contained within the slices. I finally resigned myself, after some frantic licking, to the task of washing my jeans and fingers upon completion of the consumptatory errand at hand. My fingers were happily washed and my mind was on other things when I re-entered my room where the following image met my horror-stricken eyes (taken from my camera phone...I don't have my camera with me anymore)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YRSHi9qfE/SLiNVb36j6I/AAAAAAAAABA/4_vR1ppEkQo/s1600-h/082908_1648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YRSHi9qfE/SLiNVb36j6I/AAAAAAAAABA/4_vR1ppEkQo/s320/082908_1648.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240093565844623266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wondered in disgust at the creature that would make such a deposit on my rug. After remembering that I did not own any small animals, I realized that my sandwich had effectively pooped on my rug! Oh the nerve!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-4189844412027147118?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/4189844412027147118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=4189844412027147118&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/4189844412027147118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/4189844412027147118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-uncouth.html' title='How uncouth!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YRSHi9qfE/SLiNVb36j6I/AAAAAAAAABA/4_vR1ppEkQo/s72-c/082908_1648.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-9176915636712963244</id><published>2008-07-10T21:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T21:27:17.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dodecahedronic post</title><content type='html'>It's a new month! So, I would like to use this time to list a few things that I have been learning lately. Ready?! hold on to your hats!!!!:&lt;br /&gt;1) automotive belts lack belt loops--this results in a difficult replacement process&lt;br /&gt;2) I can run for 18 blocks if pressed for time&lt;br /&gt;3) windows crack with the application of extreme heat--i.e., a space heater...&lt;br /&gt;4) Barns &amp; Nobles will not accept a Borders rewards card&lt;br /&gt;5) Greenlake smells funny....any way you put, jump into, walk by, or swim in it....&lt;br /&gt;6) smoking is bad for your health&lt;br /&gt;7) trains have wheels&lt;br /&gt;8) nudibranchs feed on various sponges, and various sponges, in turn, like to grow on the shells of hairy trichton  &lt;br /&gt;9) blogger auto-saves drafts of posts to ensure that precious lists like this one are intact even in the event of browser crashes which are reported by my crash feedback application (Talkback) before they even happen... &lt;br /&gt;Huh, i think i'll take that last one as a sign that it is too late for me to be learning new things this evening, and I think that I will do my best to fall asleep with the hopes of synthesizing all of these new things...&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of sleep, did you know that dolphins sleep one hemisphere of their brains at a time!?...ok, there will be a quiz later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-9176915636712963244?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/9176915636712963244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=9176915636712963244&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/9176915636712963244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/9176915636712963244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/07/dodecahedronic-post.html' title='dodecahedronic post'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-1550024395642091325</id><published>2008-06-02T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T00:29:38.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinnamon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frivolity'/><title type='text'>Frightening shirts on public transportation.</title><content type='html'>I wore my Lochness Monster shirt to work the other day. I was hoping to scare people into quitting smoking. I don't know if it worked. I always end up feeling so darn affirming...People did seem, however, pretty intimidated as I rode the bus home that day. I was trying to think about funny things awhile ago, but nothing came to mind right away. What stories should I share with you? Perhaps you can share some with me instead? Did you know &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/16359518/"&gt;this?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-1550024395642091325?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/1550024395642091325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=1550024395642091325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/1550024395642091325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/1550024395642091325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/06/frightening-shirts-on-public.html' title='Frightening shirts on public transportation.'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-8718014167642695868</id><published>2008-03-10T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T21:45:53.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='predation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clandestine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hungry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='predator'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Look Who's hungry!</title><content type='html'>I got to feed Deloris today! I fed Emerick last week along with &lt;a href="http://www.math.unt.edu/%7Eashepler/permanantoffshoots/wolfeel.jpg"&gt;wolfy&lt;/a&gt;. These guys like to eat tasty mackerel and squid, respectively. The Seattle Aquarium likes to keep the octopuses in their own tanks now! Naughty, naughty...&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-799cf0baf786590c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D799cf0baf786590c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331129808%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29AC0F2152EC2B9450434273B139615FD51B1AF8.3A985A74D6A6D83D1A9791470E3C10E34323B35E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D799cf0baf786590c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGA0mHhzyX0zX2NmgSyNDiXty6L4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D799cf0baf786590c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331129808%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D29AC0F2152EC2B9450434273B139615FD51B1AF8.3A985A74D6A6D83D1A9791470E3C10E34323B35E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D799cf0baf786590c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGA0mHhzyX0zX2NmgSyNDiXty6L4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-8718014167642695868?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=799cf0baf786590c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/8718014167642695868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=8718014167642695868&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/8718014167642695868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/8718014167642695868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/03/look-whos-hungry.html' title='Look Who&apos;s hungry!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-2633432983903542827</id><published>2008-02-11T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T15:19:14.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='genetics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wonder'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fruit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mystery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ovum'/><title type='text'>On Fruits</title><content type='html'>As I sit here eating my orange, I think on my entire peeling experience. My initial observation was that this orange was surprisingly difficult to peel. In order to expose the juicy flesh of this navel, I had to use the handle of my spoon to start the rind removal. The greatest mystery is the more recent historical appearance of the symbiotic mini orange that seems to appear in the modern oranges that I have been enjoying. Do you know the one that I'm talking about? I am not quite sure how to describe it other than it's that creepy section that seems to grow on one end of the orange as though it were some symbiont alien that upon ripening will burst out of the poor host. Genetic modification, anyone? It is woeful to me that one day when I have my own offspring (assuming my ovum are not genetically modified to end in the equivalent of an ectopic fruit tragedy) I will be forced to explain to them, "when I was your age, oranges had seeds that you would have to pick out."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-2633432983903542827?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/2633432983903542827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=2633432983903542827&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/2633432983903542827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/2633432983903542827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/02/on-fruits.html' title='On Fruits'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-8391944047971668701</id><published>2008-01-19T01:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T01:13:19.340-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bubble tea</title><content type='html'>I had some bubble tea with my friend, Libby, today. I decided to try the rose flavor. It reminded me of grandmas. I have no idea...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-8391944047971668701?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/8391944047971668701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=8391944047971668701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/8391944047971668701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/8391944047971668701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/01/bubble-tea.html' title='Bubble tea'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-5280133134307602961</id><published>2008-01-18T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T02:11:09.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't try this at home!</title><content type='html'>Don't put your hand in the toaster-oven after you turn it on. Ouch.....................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-5280133134307602961?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/5280133134307602961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=5280133134307602961&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/5280133134307602961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/5280133134307602961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/01/dont-try-this-at-home.html' title='Don&apos;t try this at home!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-7457558389011790579</id><published>2008-01-14T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T02:27:33.491-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ecofriendly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='non-sequiturious groceries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cement'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nuclear holocaust'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='epoxy'/><title type='text'>Incomprehensible possibility</title><content type='html'>What would happen to life if I were to pack up all of my dishes except for one set? I would be forced to use and wash this set of dishes each time I wanted to eat. I could see this being problematic in that I may decide to not eat. however, I imagine that after enough self-digestion, I would be driven to bite the bullet and wash the dishes. This idea seems to be plausible for more reasons than one. Firstly, The build-up of hoarded dirty, crusty, hazardous dishes in my room would be drastically reduced. Secondly, I may end up conserving more of our non-renewable resources since the amount of warm, soapy water necessary to clean the dishes would be drastically reduced as the rings of residual milk and chunks of misplaced tomato sauce would not have a chance to adhere. Besides, I'm considering going on a minimalism kick-it is just so much more convenient, especially when faced with a perpetual threat of nuclear holocaust. (Just in case you need this:&lt;a href="http://www.oism.org/nwss/s73p904.htm"&gt; be prepared&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;This also makes me think about the tasty generic sweetened wheat puff cereal that I purchased at Fred Meyer's this evening (I found my selection of groceries to be laughably diverse: cereal, sandwich meat, and Barefoot Zinfandel). I could really go for a bowl of those tasty bits of sweety crunch right about now. However, eating a bowl would necessitate another session of bothersome dental hygiene before sleep, and that activity sounds like it would be just too much. I had better go to sleep so that I may forget about my hungry tummy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-7457558389011790579?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/7457558389011790579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=7457558389011790579&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/7457558389011790579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/7457558389011790579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/01/incomprehensible-possibility.html' title='Incomprehensible possibility'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-8661420337198228233</id><published>2008-01-02T02:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T02:44:20.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just finished watching "The Departed." I liked it. Now it is 2:43AM. I should go to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-8661420337198228233?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/8661420337198228233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=8661420337198228233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/8661420337198228233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/8661420337198228233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-just-finished-watching-departed.html' title=''/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-8556366258352743587</id><published>2007-12-21T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:11:46.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrot Scepter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YRSHi9qfE/R2uEBrK7TaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fJ90VgYkzRI/s1600-h/000_1363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YRSHi9qfE/R2uEBrK7TaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fJ90VgYkzRI/s200/000_1363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146352163504213410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look! This carrot is 13"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-8556366258352743587?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/8556366258352743587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=8556366258352743587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/8556366258352743587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/8556366258352743587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/12/carrot-scepter.html' title='Carrot Scepter'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_I9YRSHi9qfE/R2uEBrK7TaI/AAAAAAAAAAM/fJ90VgYkzRI/s72-c/000_1363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-429977180625104889</id><published>2007-10-21T12:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T12:54:54.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Posting for posting's sake</title><content type='html'>the river of posting genius is again running a bit dry. He's an email that i just sent to one of my professors:&lt;br /&gt;Hi! &lt;br /&gt;How has the year been going so far? I just wanted to let you know that I am still rearin' to help out in the lab. I miss school and learning terribly, and I feel so lost! I want to write, and research, and learn like the rest of the kids at school!!! Let me know if there's anything i can do to help!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;br /&gt;Shelley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting desperate!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-429977180625104889?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/429977180625104889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=429977180625104889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/429977180625104889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/429977180625104889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/10/posting-for-postings-sake.html' title='Posting for posting&apos;s sake'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-1477643033301541781</id><published>2007-08-27T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T02:43:41.169-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='glamour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pretension'/><title type='text'>Poetry</title><content type='html'>Where do the stairs climb?&lt;br /&gt;Why do the fish fly?&lt;br /&gt;How can a mole dig?&lt;br /&gt;When will the moon die?&lt;br /&gt;Who talks to their dreams?&lt;br /&gt;What makes icebergs freeze?&lt;br /&gt;These are the answers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-1477643033301541781?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/1477643033301541781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=1477643033301541781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/1477643033301541781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/1477643033301541781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/08/poetry.html' title='Poetry'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-113437644828861406</id><published>2007-08-19T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T02:55:31.078-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sausage</title><content type='html'>I got some sausage out of the Trader Jo's dumpster last night. It's in my fridge. Should I even try eating it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-113437644828861406?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/113437644828861406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=113437644828861406&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/113437644828861406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/113437644828861406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/08/sausage.html' title='Sausage'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-886386660931700254</id><published>2007-07-10T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T18:54:49.239-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='headset'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>My new friends</title><content type='html'>In addition to my new friends from work, I recently met my new headset, &lt;a href="http://www.plantronics.com/north_america/en_US/products/cat1200043/cat380046/prod5740007"&gt;Oscar&lt;/a&gt;. He will be living in my black tote along with my Quit coach toolkit. I hope to adorn him with the appropriate attire (it cannot be permanent), and I am willing and open to hear suggestions. I talked to a real person today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-886386660931700254?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/886386660931700254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=886386660931700254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/886386660931700254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/886386660931700254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-new-friends.html' title='My new friends'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-5105926018684629646</id><published>2007-06-21T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T16:08:17.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shelley goes Metropolitan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.skyscraperpicture.com/seattle34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.skyscraperpicture.com/seattle34.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of my job, here's the building where I will be working! Ahhhhhh (I can't remember which floor the company has, but it's waaaaaaay up there with a panoramic view of Seattle)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-5105926018684629646?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/5105926018684629646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=5105926018684629646&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/5105926018684629646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/5105926018684629646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/06/shelley-goes-metropolitan.html' title='Shelley goes Metropolitan'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-1912866492753063914</id><published>2007-06-21T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T16:05:25.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='downtown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='strength'/><title type='text'>Trendy Jackets</title><content type='html'>I went shopping downtown yesterday for clothes that I can wear to my new &lt;a href="http://www.freeclear.com/"&gt;job&lt;/a&gt; that starts Monday. I tried on this oh so cute jacket that Lindsey found. Besides not being right for me at all, it got stuck on my bicepcs when I was trying to take it off--I am too strong for the jacket!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-1912866492753063914?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/1912866492753063914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=1912866492753063914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/1912866492753063914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/1912866492753063914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/06/trendy-jackets.html' title='Trendy Jackets'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-4003626326694537470</id><published>2007-06-20T23:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T23:12:56.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Top rated</title><content type='html'>I would like to point out that my top rated list over to the right is actually from the week of Feb. 20, 2005. Maybe I should start listening to music...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-4003626326694537470?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/4003626326694537470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=4003626326694537470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/4003626326694537470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/4003626326694537470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/06/top-rated.html' title='Top rated'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-3674163896391385543</id><published>2007-06-17T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T12:52:50.926-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='puke'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hideous'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ugly'/><title type='text'>Wow, this is really, really ugly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-3674163896391385543?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/3674163896391385543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=3674163896391385543&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/3674163896391385543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/3674163896391385543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/06/wow-this-is-really-really-ugly.html' title='Wow, this is really, really ugly'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-3388174617845124539</id><published>2007-06-17T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T12:53:47.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='treasure'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='late night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dumpsters'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tasty'/><title type='text'>Treasure</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://essentialbaking.com/images/products/Img_5191_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://essentialbaking.com/images/products/Img_5191_lg.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found bread in the dumpsters behind &lt;a href="http://essentialbaking.com/"&gt;The Essential Baking Company&lt;/a&gt;. I got three items: a loaf of Rosemary Diamante, Desem, &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://essentialbaking.com/images/products/img_5241_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://essentialbaking.com/images/products/img_5241_lg.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and some dinner roles.&lt;br /&gt;What some people throw away...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-3388174617845124539?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/3388174617845124539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=3388174617845124539&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/3388174617845124539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/3388174617845124539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/06/treasure.html' title='Treasure'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-23127849279573132</id><published>2007-04-23T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T13:21:30.647-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sadness'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sorrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mourning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anguish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='despair'/><title type='text'>Oh Burrito, I mourn thy loss.</title><content type='html'>I just polished off my last frozen burrito. This event marks a turn in my experience of life as I have known it previously. The clump of bean and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vegetable&lt;/span&gt; protein that spilled out of a crack in the tortilla and onto my brown, boat-necked shirt signifies my unwillingness to let go of the chapter of my life that has closed with such force. As long as the earthy smell remains infused in the fabric of my shirt, I will hold fast to the memory of what it was to have the convenience of a burrito coming forth all warm and tasty from the microwave in less than 2 minutes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-23127849279573132?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/23127849279573132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=23127849279573132&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/23127849279573132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/23127849279573132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/04/oh-burrito-i-mourn-thy-loss.html' title='Oh Burrito, I mourn thy loss.'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-1503297850708018972</id><published>2007-03-22T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T09:15:11.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CHECK THIS OUT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/asia-pacific/6478801.stm"&gt;SQUID!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-1503297850708018972?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/1503297850708018972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=1503297850708018972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/1503297850708018972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/1503297850708018972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/03/check-this-out.html' title='CHECK THIS OUT!!!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-6903037758918673869</id><published>2007-03-21T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T21:30:25.325-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='productivity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feeble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graduate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='honors project'/><title type='text'>Relax-it's only brain-rotting, mind-sucking hypnosis!</title><content type='html'>I am going to start a new blog! This one isn't dead, although all of my readers probably are. I was sitting here, reading Joel's feeble attempt to write a &lt;a href="http://the-vole.blogspot.com/2007/03/newspapers-nouns-superfluity-headlines.html#comments"&gt;dissertation&lt;/a&gt;, and it donned on me that I could write out the project that my university requires of me before I can graduate. It will be like I'm blogging and being &lt;a href="http://iamdoinghomework.blogspot.com/"&gt;productive&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-6903037758918673869?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/6903037758918673869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=6903037758918673869&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/6903037758918673869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/6903037758918673869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2007/03/relax-its-only-brain-rotting-mind.html' title='Relax-it&apos;s only brain-rotting, mind-sucking hypnosis!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-580677413368722154</id><published>2006-12-03T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T19:50:20.593-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='operant conditioning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anguish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrath'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pain'/><title type='text'>I do not endorse the previous comment</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't want to get a $500 rebate for &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Abercrombie&lt;/span&gt; and Fitch anyway. Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should type out my study guide for History and systems on my blog. That would sure show blog &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;spammers&lt;/span&gt;. HA! Take that you nasty fiend--I will smite you with &lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Operant&lt;/span&gt; Conditioning *&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;PooF&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-580677413368722154?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/580677413368722154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=580677413368722154&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/580677413368722154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/580677413368722154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-do-not-endorse-previous-comment.html' title='I do not endorse the previous comment'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-116041970004145710</id><published>2006-10-09T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T11:48:20.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tea</title><content type='html'>I'm having some orange spice tea in the commuter lounge at SPU. I like how I live a block away from campus and I can still classify as a commuter. the water is taking forever to boil! I can hear the effect that the hotplate is having on the water, and so can everyone else in the place. It's going cchskhshchkshchshhhhhccckckkchshshsh. Ok, i give up. I'm going to pour the water even if it isn't boiling.&lt;br /&gt;Ow! HoT! Ok, ouch. Burning thumb. I didn't want to use the dinky mugs, so I put it in a glass that doesn't have very good insulation. ouch. Hot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-116041970004145710?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/116041970004145710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=116041970004145710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/116041970004145710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/116041970004145710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/10/tea.html' title='Tea'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-115095676765279744</id><published>2006-06-21T23:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T23:15:02.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Holly</title><content type='html'>Instead of cleaning my room: &lt;a href="http://kevan.org/johari?name=Shelley+XVI"&gt;This must be what happens when i'm tired&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-115095676765279744?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/115095676765279744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=115095676765279744&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/115095676765279744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/115095676765279744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/06/thanks-holly.html' title='Thanks Holly'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-114880679828026910</id><published>2006-05-28T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T02:03:49.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>666</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/Picture%201.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/Picture%201.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, I just noticed that my profile has been viewed 666 times. How ominous. Oh well, by the time someone reads this, it will be more like 663 times. Ooo, either I am really tired, really bored, or really ...nope, just tired. Wow. Ok, so. I think maybe i'm tired. I can't believe i just took a picture of my user stats. Maybe next time i will take a picture of my homework. &lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants to read about:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/Picture%203.0.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/Picture%203.0.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-114880679828026910?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/114880679828026910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=114880679828026910&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114880679828026910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114880679828026910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/05/666.html' title='666'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-114460616459690383</id><published>2006-04-09T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T11:09:24.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So much for studying</title><content type='html'>I went to &lt;a href="http://www.vrseattle.com/pages/browse.php?cat_id=147"&gt;Kinnear Park&lt;/a&gt; the other day to study with some friends. There was a guy there that was really cool. First, he had a &lt;a href="http://www.skullsunlimited.com/domestic-dog-skeleton.html"&gt;dog &lt;/a&gt;that was nice. (it was even alive and running around). When he (the dude, and consequently his dog)was leaving, i made some sort of friendly gesture, and he stopped to talk for a bit. He started telling us that there are two bald eagles nesting somewhere in the area, which was cool because my friend Kyle (who was also at the park) and I had just been discussing the several bald eagle sightings we had had in the recent past.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I was particularly impressed when the guy said that we should beware, as bald eagles have a tendancy to swoop down on unsuspecting students. Man, that guy was cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-114460616459690383?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/114460616459690383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=114460616459690383&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114460616459690383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114460616459690383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/04/so-much-for-studying.html' title='So much for studying'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-114253639017511801</id><published>2006-03-16T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T11:14:10.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have you seen these guys?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0859.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 25px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/200/000_0859.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fremont people were moved down the road recently because they are going to do something with the &lt;a href="http://www.fremontseattle.com/detail%20blurbs/mass%20email%20blurbs/2006/SDOT/03_03_06SDOT.htm"&gt;bridge&lt;/a&gt;. Since then, I don't think anyone had dressed them up...UNITIL NOW! Kelly and I, finished with finals, were looking for trouble to wash away the angst of the quarter. We decided to make history by being the first to adorn these fine &lt;a href="http://www.fremontseattle.com/urb_frameset.htm"&gt;people&lt;/a&gt; in their new environment. &lt;br /&gt;The other day, my friend Søren and I were sitting in for the statue at the old site when someone drove by and yelled out of her window, "this is why I live in Fremont."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer;text-align:left;cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/200/000_0869.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0868.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer;text-align:right;cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/200/000_0868.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-114253639017511801?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/114253639017511801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=114253639017511801&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114253639017511801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114253639017511801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/03/have-you-seen-these-guys.html' title='Have you seen these guys?'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-114253480463117114</id><published>2006-03-16T10:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:46:44.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The things we do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/200/000_0827.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0828.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/200/000_0828.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what homework I was supposed to be doing this time. Heather is pretty cool. Isn't that the most awesome giraffe head you've ever seen? I MADE IT BY MYSELF!!! That's right, I was a giraffe for Halloween, but that is another story...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-114253480463117114?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/114253480463117114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=114253480463117114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114253480463117114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114253480463117114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/03/things-we-do.html' title='The things we do'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-114253450562687940</id><published>2006-03-16T10:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-16T10:41:45.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get your head out of the clouds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/whimsical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/whimsical.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-114253450562687940?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/114253450562687940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=114253450562687940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114253450562687940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114253450562687940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/03/get-your-head-out-of-clouds.html' title='Get your head out of the clouds!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-114132033743960934</id><published>2006-03-02T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T09:25:37.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I found my friends.</title><content type='html'>Here are some nice bugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src= "http://www.msstate.edu/org/mississippientmuseum/images/Hutchinsphotos/cerambycidhead.jpg" width=200 height=185&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.mccallsmokejumpers.org/photos/Project%20Photos/beetle%20face.jpg" width=200 height=185&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cirrusimage.com/Beetles/ground-beetle-scarites-2.jpg" width=400&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-114132033743960934?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/114132033743960934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=114132033743960934&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114132033743960934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114132033743960934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-found-my-friends.html' title='I found my friends.'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-114020449094120589</id><published>2006-02-17T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T06:41:05.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Apparently i'm a kick in the pants</title><content type='html'>hahah, my roomates stumbled accross my blog, and they said that it was funny! People think i am funny! HAHAHAHAHAHA. Suzannah was especially excited that her plate made it onto the world wide web. (&lt;a href=http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0545.jpg&gt;THE PLATE!&lt;/a&gt;) I am now under duress to show how funny my roommates are! hahahahahah! &lt;br /&gt;Observe Suzannah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/200/000_0316.jpg" width=450 height=200 alt="hahah, funny Suz!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here are Kelly and Suzannah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/200/000_0163.jpg" width=200 height=250 alt="hahaha" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Maybe Ellen just isn't in the funny club....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-114020449094120589?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/114020449094120589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=114020449094120589&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114020449094120589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/114020449094120589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/02/apparently-im-kick-in-pants.html' title='Apparently i&apos;m a kick in the pants'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-113748674708996744</id><published>2006-01-17T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T19:58:49.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Heather and Shelley</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="left"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0780.jpg"&gt;See the snow angel?&lt;Br&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0780.jpg" width=200 alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0770.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mud of our sorrows&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0770.jpg" width=200 alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;This weekend has been one of large feats. MLK would have been proud. Heather (my future &lt;a href="http://the-vole.blogspot.com/2006/01/news-of-great-import.html"&gt; sister!!!!!!&lt;/a&gt;) and I successfully got stuck in the snow and mud in a matter of one weekend.&lt;br /&gt;We learned how to put chains on tires in dire situations--such as when you are surrounded by train-like winds, pelting snowballs that leave welts the size of cow patellas, and flaming trucks/cars/landrovers flying off of the road in all directions (especially in directions that pose a threat to you).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i nearly forgot to mention that we even walked on a FROZEN LAKE!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-113748674708996744?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/113748674708996744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=113748674708996744&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/113748674708996744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/113748674708996744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/01/adventures-of-heather-and-shelley.html' title='The Adventures of Heather and Shelley'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-113628390215381701</id><published>2006-01-03T02:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T20:46:01.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>I got to pet a bunny today. It was afraid of me at first, but I held it and gave it some water. I also played with fire, drove across the state, and failed to find my gloves. &lt;br /&gt;In other news, last time I checked, my car had ample oil, antifreeze, winshield washer fluid, and brake fluid. I hope there is enough tranny oil in there now. The gear shift  used to get hot until my dad fed the car more. By the way, I need to come up with a name for the car since it is pretty much awesome. I am open to suggestions (if they are good).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-113628390215381701?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/113628390215381701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=113628390215381701&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/113628390215381701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/113628390215381701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2006/01/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-113140222815700979</id><published>2005-11-07T12:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T01:43:10.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll have a sandwich with a side of stomach cancer</title><content type='html'>AHHH, the burner is way too fast!!!! Here's my lunch today...I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0545.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting cold outside, and my mint is tinging yellow. I think that would like to bring it inside, but i need a smaller pot for that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0447.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my basil might be dead. But I'm still going to fight for it's life!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0450.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-113140222815700979?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/113140222815700979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=113140222815700979&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/113140222815700979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/113140222815700979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2005/11/ill-have-sandwich-with-side-of-stomach.html' title='I&apos;ll have a sandwich with a side of stomach cancer'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-112961534545521914</id><published>2005-10-17T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T23:17:01.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Greek you see!</title><content type='html'>I was amazed to learn from one of my professors (who happens to be Greek) that the plural of octopus is really octopuses! It's Greek! Looks like the last influences of the Roman empire are finally slipping away into the depths of old Saturn's realm. Man, i've been reading too much about the planets lately. &lt;br /&gt;In other news; I made a new friend today. His name is Mike. I was reading at Café Ladro in Freemont this evening, and there were some pretty...uh, well, it is Freemont afterall....people. Mike was really awesome, and we talked about psychology, Spokane, teachers, and Sedro Wooley,(I guess that's where the wooley people belong; coincidentally, Mike pointed out his beard). Mike lives in the group home over there and seems to like it pretty well. While we were talking, accross the street, Benny was yelling about the monsters. Mike shouted something back about the Jettsons or something. I guess Mike knows Benny a little bit. It was really cool to talk to Mike, and I hope to go back and find him again sometime.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i'm working on getting the pictures of fire hazards up, but blogger is being silly. These are fire hazards that I either found naturally around my apartment or ones that I....somebody...staged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0228.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0221.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0230.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0227.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0223.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0215.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and two specifically for Joel's last comment: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0224.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0217.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-112961534545521914?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/112961534545521914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=112961534545521914&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/112961534545521914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/112961534545521914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2005/10/its-greek-you-see.html' title='It&apos;s Greek you see!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-112913806454105186</id><published>2005-10-12T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T10:27:44.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A NEW THING!</title><content type='html'>Man, sorry dudes and dudettes, my posting habits are really just not happening. BUT, i updated my profile--I added my newfound hobby of creating fire hazards. Watch out Scotland! You never know when I'm going to be.....Laying on the floor in a hallway, leaving traces of magnesium, or placing the drapery right next to the heat register! hahahaha. I remember the times last year in the dorm when I would smile sweetly a while savoring the reality of the large, obstructive road cone sitting in the hallways as the fire marshalls walked past my room. Perhaps I will post pictures of fire-hazards in the days to come. For now, i must make some food for myself in the KITCHEN, next to the STOVE and MICROWAVE. Ooo, that reminds me, our smoke detector is haning from the ceiling by its tendons, perhaps i should strip them so that there is bare wire exposed. Oh, the irony...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-112913806454105186?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/112913806454105186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=112913806454105186&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/112913806454105186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/112913806454105186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2005/10/new-thing.html' title='A NEW THING!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-112672175695596707</id><published>2005-09-14T11:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T11:18:39.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/1600/000_0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7690/412/320/000_0052.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one of my favorite pictures. I guess it's kinda scary; even so you should note the lion in my shirt. I got the shirt for free!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-112672175695596707?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/112672175695596707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=112672175695596707&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/112672175695596707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/112672175695596707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2005/09/here-is-one-of-my-favorite-pictures_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-112456393548028079</id><published>2005-08-20T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T08:58:45.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder if someone will read this; It's been quite some time you know</title><content type='html'>First of all, I am astonished. Did you see the last comment on my last post? Wow. My blog has been spammed. If it weren't somebody's plot for getting ahead in the game of revenue, it would be a kinda cool comment.&lt;br /&gt;Pictures are nice, would you like to see some pictures? I got a digital camera, so you can see some of my pictures. I like pictures. Lets see if I have enough 1337 skillzors to manipulate HTML again; it's been so long. K, ready, GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grr, i can't seem to remember how to upload my picture to where i want it. yes, i know...blogger uploads them for me now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-112456393548028079?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/112456393548028079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=112456393548028079&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/112456393548028079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/112456393548028079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-wonder-if-someone-will-read-this-its.html' title='I wonder if someone will read this; It&apos;s been quite some time you know'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-111344378770753612</id><published>2005-04-13T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T18:56:35.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New clothes</title><content type='html'>We (the --dangit! I JUST LOST AGAIN!--phylactery club) went to the goodwill outlet the other day and got 53 pounds or so of clothes. Awesome, and at that poundage, it was only 79 cents a pound! whoo-hoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-111344378770753612?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/111344378770753612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=111344378770753612&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/111344378770753612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/111344378770753612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-clothes.html' title='New clothes'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110912619141097776</id><published>2005-02-22T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T18:36:31.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The traveler</title><content type='html'>Did you know that China is at the other end of I-90? I found out the hard way when I spaced going north on I-5. I also found a neato park with neat toys right by lake union where it goes from Eastlake to Westlake----ish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110912619141097776?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110912619141097776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110912619141097776&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110912619141097776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110912619141097776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2005/02/traveler.html' title='The traveler'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110723894216924151</id><published>2005-01-31T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T22:22:22.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Since then</title><content type='html'>Since then, I have seen Jacob at SPU, I applied to be a Peer Advisor in the residence halls for next year, I learned the basic 8 steps of Lindy Hop, ate golden grahms, and stepped in doggy poo. What a life, what a life...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110723894216924151?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110723894216924151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110723894216924151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110723894216924151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110723894216924151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2005/01/since-then.html' title='Since then'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110633548625625020</id><published>2005-01-21T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-21T11:24:46.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, right, i have a blog</title><content type='html'>There must be something exciting to tell you. I can't really think of it though, so I think i'll go eat lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110633548625625020?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110633548625625020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110633548625625020&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110633548625625020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110633548625625020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2005/01/oh-right-i-have-blog.html' title='Oh, right, i have a blog'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110401467872565413</id><published>2004-12-25T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-25T14:44:38.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>It finally snowed here this morning. Wonderful stuff, snow. Merry Christmas, as Joel pointed out, and Robb already learned, Christmas is free today. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110401467872565413?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110401467872565413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110401467872565413&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110401467872565413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110401467872565413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110305643976435697</id><published>2004-12-14T13:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-14T12:33:59.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this</title><content type='html'>I'm tired of Blogging. This is stupid. My car done broke now, so i'm living at UCU (fe-house) 'till Friday. Apparently the whole thing about going home Sunday was one of those joke-things. Looks like it's going to be Friday or maybe even Sat. Poor Benjamin. I hope he's making friends with Russ the mechanic. On second though, i hope he's not, because that would distract Russ, and i'd probably never make it home. I bet that Russ is actually just sitting there, laughing at the car. GAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110305643976435697?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110305643976435697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110305643976435697&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110305643976435697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110305643976435697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-hate-this.html' title='I hate this'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110281590200587049</id><published>2004-12-11T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-11T17:45:02.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I am</title><content type='html'>I'm sitting in the phone closet on the thrid floor of UCU (man-house). I'm bored. I'm finally free and in Seattle. All of the people I tried to track down are either not there or otherwise occupied. so, here I am, sitting in a closet, posting to my blog. Sad, sad, sad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110281590200587049?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110281590200587049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110281590200587049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110281590200587049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110281590200587049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/12/here-i-am.html' title='Here I am'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110235983849088506</id><published>2004-12-06T11:02:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T11:04:32.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku</title><content type='html'>I wrote one at a Christmas party last night:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Candle light so bright&lt;br /&gt;A Christmas tree standing near&lt;br /&gt;     fate and time combine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110235983849088506?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110235983849088506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110235983849088506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110235983849088506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110235983849088506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/12/haiku.html' title='Haiku'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110235976732372273</id><published>2004-12-06T11:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T11:02:47.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, I'm done with classes for the year</title><content type='html'>That's right, i just had my last one. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110235976732372273?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110235976732372273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110235976732372273&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110235976732372273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110235976732372273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/12/well-im-done-with-classes-for-year.html' title='Well, I&apos;m done with classes for the year'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110235970145442695</id><published>2004-12-06T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T11:01:41.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because</title><content type='html'>Someone once told me that I should post a whole bunch. &lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I think about that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110235970145442695?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110235970145442695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110235970145442695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110235970145442695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110235970145442695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/12/because.html' title='Because'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-110209466980362784</id><published>2004-12-03T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-03T09:24:29.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huzzah</title><content type='html'>Finally, after many long weeks of anguish and strife, Apple has furnished me with a new computer. &lt;br /&gt;I have wonderful news! I am connected to the Wireless network at SPU. I am connected to the world without a stinking cord!!!!! It took me about an hour to figure it out, time i should have spent on my scholarship application. Now, i have ten minutes before class. I'm tired of talking to you, k-bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-110209466980362784?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/110209466980362784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=110209466980362784&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110209466980362784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/110209466980362784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/12/huzzah.html' title='Huzzah'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109815161359936937</id><published>2004-10-18T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T19:06:53.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My computer done broke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109815161359936937?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109815161359936937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109815161359936937&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109815161359936937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109815161359936937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/10/my-computer-done-broke.html' title=''/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109616682532162742</id><published>2004-09-25T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-25T19:47:05.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch</title><content type='html'>As I was walking back from playing tennis today, I got stung with nettles. That was pretty exciting since it was my first time. School is all about new experiences that make you stroger and build charater. I got some baking soda from my friend Kelly, it doesn't help a whole lot, but it looks impressive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109616682532162742?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109616682532162742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109616682532162742&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109616682532162742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109616682532162742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/09/ouch.html' title='Ouch'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109497560369511876</id><published>2004-09-12T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T00:53:23.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a law-breaker</title><content type='html'>I went fishing today without a license. Actually, it was tonight. My cousin Tim(my) and I were out on the dock at my grandma's place on the &lt;h ref="http://sprague.wvi.com/staff/adkins_doug/images/0090-pend-oreille-river.jpg"&gt;Pend Oreille River. &lt;/h&gt; It was dark, but we had flashlights. I was really good. Tim said that the fish liked it when the jig i was using kissed them, and when i picked the jig up out of the water and tossed it in over and over again. I'm not really sure if he liked untangling the line from the pole after i had been doing that, but i guess that's the price one pays for masterful fishing. I caught a sunfish, and he kicked it back into the water. Sunfish are dumb, and they have spines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109497560369511876?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109497560369511876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109497560369511876&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109497560369511876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109497560369511876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/09/i-am-law-breaker.html' title='I am a law-breaker'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109480347088189651</id><published>2004-09-10T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T01:04:30.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So tired</title><content type='html'>i'm very tired, and my heart is full of grief. &lt;br /&gt;My computer's hard drive is kaput.&lt;br /&gt;So, i'm confined to Joel's beast of a computer. He was has shown great kindness, and has set up an account for me with all of the preferences that we took off of my computer before it died. Oh, that reminds me, Nate, you are free to delete my account whenever, unless you enjoy signing into my AIM account and talking to all of the people you see there.&lt;br /&gt;I had another gum graft a week from yesterday, and the codine made me sick that night. You probably didn't want to know that, but it's late, and i want to complain.&lt;br /&gt;Hm, what else?....Ah, yes...the results of the story competition. Justin wins. Although, Megan must be given the Tenacious Termite Award for her brave and noble poetic oration. Folks, it isn't as easy as it looks. Justin the Vicorious challanged me to end his boredom tell him a story in rhymes. But, that is for another time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109480347088189651?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109480347088189651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109480347088189651&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109480347088189651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109480347088189651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/09/so-tired.html' title='So tired'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109402831157259045</id><published>2004-08-31T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T02:01:49.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me a story</title><content type='html'>Since the dark ages, man has depended upon the ancient art of storytelling to stave off the oppressive silence, saddness, and boredom that has plauged him, for awhile...as you know...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Joel and I recently hosted a write-off. The contestants were Jessica my cousin, Diana, my second cousin, Megan who shares my birthday and is my 14th cousin thrice removed (although she probably won't admit it), and Justin who is no relation whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;It comes down to you, dear readers--MY dear readers--, to make the ultimate decision. Who do you trust to stave off your darkness? Please leave your votes at the end. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Management (mostly Joel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width="100%" cellspacing=5 border=0&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="blue" text="orange" valign="top"&gt; &lt;p valign=top&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Contestant 1: Jessica&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.povn.com/tropwen/misc/Jessica.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jessica: well, now i'll tell you a story, since i have absolutely nothing else to do&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: once upon a time there was a little girl named molly&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: the end&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: you always use that name!&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: well, here's another one&lt;br /&gt;11:15 PM&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: once upon a time there was a girl named....um, molly&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: who died suddenly&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: when she&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: um&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: choked on an ice cube&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: ice 9?&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: that was in her glass of guaquemoli&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: or however you spell it&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: the reason she was drinking that stuff is because she had a problem&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she didn't know how to sew her own clothes&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: um?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: you know that compliment i payed you?&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: so one day she went to the frog down in the jungle if Egypt&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: yeah, well&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: but Joel likes it&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: and it told her to drink a really aweful drink that people usually eat with chips&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: when she got back home she was trying to figure out what that substance could possibly be&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she looked in her tin box of food and all she had was green, moldy cheese, brownish wilted lettuce, and an artichoke heart&lt;br /&gt;11:20 PM&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: so, she tried drinking the cheese but she got food poisoning and she had to go next door to the nearest cardboard box shelter where her friend Herbert lived.&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: he pulled out the two pound green cheese with his mechanical pencil and molly sat on her metal bed for two weeks, puking up green stuff into a bowl.&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: when she was better, she had an idea&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: "hmmm..." she said,"maybe this is the green stuff people eat with chips, although it's an interesting technique of making food."&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she wasn't really sure, so she decided to try it out on someone else frist.&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she went to Herbert's box and gave him the bowl of green stuff and some doritoes&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: he asked what it was and she told him it was mostly made with cheese&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: he dipped a chip in the "dip" and took a bite&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: he keeled over, and dies&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: died&lt;br /&gt;11:25 PM&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: "well," molly said,"that's not it" and left Herbert's box&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she went back home and looked in her tin can. she pulled out the lettuce and tried to drink it. it tasted aweful as it slowly made its way down her throat. she almost choked, but she picked up some dirt and water from her floor and made some coffee to help wash it down.&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she waited with needle and thread and cloth in hand, but nothing happened&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: "well, that didn't work" she said&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: i always liked this part&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: that's nice&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: anyway&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: as i was saying&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: then she took the artichoke heart&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: and stabbed it!?&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: NO!!!&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: no guessing, you'll mess me up&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: buried it under the floorboards?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: and she could hear it ticking&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: and was guilty when the landlord came over&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: and finally admitted to murdering an artichoke heart&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: except for the fact that no one knows where she lives cause she lives in a van down by the river&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: yessss&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: no&lt;br /&gt;11:30 PM&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: that's plagiarism&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: you started it&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: anyway, she was standing there, holding the beati...green heart in her hand and started thinking to herself, "hmmm...maybe the frog wasn't being literal when he said to drink something green that people usually eat with chips"&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: so, she decided to be more creative and got out her scissors and paste&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: oh yeah&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she cut up and glued the heart to make a collage of someone drinking a glass of blended artichoke heart seasoned with a little bit of paprica&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: and again, she waited with needle, cloth, and thread in hand, but again, nothing happened&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: um, maybe you should go to sleep now&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she was fed up. she was really hungry too&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: i'm not done with the story, almost&lt;br /&gt;11:35 PM&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: so, she went to a party at dead herbert's box. she was having a great time, forgetting all her worries. then someone came up to her and dared her to drink a glass of guaquemole (or however you spell it), and she said yes&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she wasn't thinking about being able to sew, as i mentioned that she had forgotten about all her worries&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: in the dim moonlight she sat there on the ground, glass in hand, and ready let the sludge make its way down her throat, through her esauphegus (or however you spell it), down into her stomache, through her intestines, and out y' go!!! (we'll skip that part)&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: so, she drank it.&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: i don't remember this part&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: i think you've changed it&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: apparantly, though she didn't know this, but Molly was allergic to avacodos, and as you know (i hope) that is what Guaquemole is made of&lt;br /&gt;11:40 PM&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: she was so allergic to it, that it made her mouth and throat swell up that it gave her a gagging reaction and she started choking.&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: well there wasn't anything dead herbert could do, since he was out of his stock of penicillon&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: so she died, on the spot&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: (the Spot was Herbert's poodle)&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: so, the moral of the story is, look both ways before you cross the railway tracks, unless you're trying to get yourself killed. in that case, wait in the middle of them as long as you can until you hear a train coming. try watching footloose, for further instructions&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: the end&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: well, you definitely get points for length&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: and the twist ending&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: one time i wrote a story about how the giraffe got his blotches&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: it was paint&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: spilled on him by the monkey&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: who was up in the treehouse&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: yes...well, that's a story for another day&lt;br /&gt; Jessica: and somehow it soaked into his DNA and became part of his genes so that all his ancestors looked like him&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="green" text="white" valign="top"&gt; &lt;p valign="top"&gt;&lt;font color="white"&gt;&lt;h3&gt; Contestant 2: Diana&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.povn.com/tropwen/misc/Diana.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: will you tell us a story?&lt;br /&gt;Diana: ...&lt;br /&gt;Diana: story?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Diana: a story about?&lt;br /&gt;Diana: what?&lt;br /&gt;Diana: and whos us?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: joel and shelley&lt;br /&gt;Diana: what kind of story would you like my pets..&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: about 2 friends&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: and&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: ...&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: a paper hat&lt;br /&gt;Diana: hmm..&lt;br /&gt;Diana: lets see here..&lt;br /&gt;11:15 PM&lt;br /&gt;Diana: Once upon a time there were two friends named jelly and shoel. both of them hated paper more than anything in the world.. They hated how poor innocent trees had to die to make a sheet of paper. They instead used leaves that had fallen off of trees to write one. but thats not the point..one day a friend of theirs named Diana the Insanely cool, told them that she was going to make jelly and shoel like paper.. some how.. At first Diana showed them all of the uses of paper.. not just for writing but for reading also... but jelly and shoel shook their heads and went, not good enough.. we are far to picky.. So Diana showed the the greatness that is the spit ball.. once again, jelly and shoel said no.. not good enough for our extremeley high tastes.. &lt;br /&gt;Diana: Diana had almost ran out of ideas until she realized that she had for gotten to show them oragami.. the great art of paper folding.. Finally jelly and shoel turned their heads in interest..&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: are you done?&lt;br /&gt;Diana: nope&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: oh, ok&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: good&lt;br /&gt;Diana: jeeze...&lt;br /&gt;11:20 PM&lt;br /&gt;Diana: so! Diana folded up many different objects like a bird that flapped its wings.. and a paper cup.. and such.. although somewhat interesting to jelly and shoel.. it just wasnt the kicker.. so right when Diana was about to give up.. she made a hat for eachof them and said here.. take em.. they did.. and from that day on.. they have worn paper hats on their head.. and they finally like paper..&lt;br /&gt;Diana: but recycled only&lt;br /&gt;Diana: not my best..&lt;br /&gt;Diana: I'm distracted by other friends &lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: there are others?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: we still think that you win&lt;br /&gt;Diana: yes there are others.. my slaves to me.. I am keeping them in check..&lt;br /&gt;Diana: &lt;br /&gt;Diana: I win?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: maybe&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: perhaps i'll take a vote...do you mind if i publish it?&lt;br /&gt;Diana: DUDE!!&lt;br /&gt;Diana: DO IT!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="yellow" text="black" valign="top"&gt;&lt;p valign="top"&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Contestant 3: Megan&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.povn.com/tropwen/misc/Megan.jpg"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Megan: you should do what I say&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: oh&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: tell us a story&lt;br /&gt;Megan: what kind of story?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: the good kind&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: about&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: a tall, tall, cliff with a grocery store inside&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: and a telephone&lt;br /&gt;Megan: ok&lt;br /&gt;Megan: there was once a legend&lt;br /&gt;Megan: that somewhere in Washington lies a tall tall cliff&lt;br /&gt;Megan: with a grocery store inside&lt;br /&gt;Megan: and a telephone&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: and some mice&lt;br /&gt;Megan: and some mic&lt;br /&gt;Megan: *mice&lt;br /&gt;Megan: who ran the grocery store&lt;br /&gt;Megan: and kept the telephone in good repair&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: make it rhyme now&lt;br /&gt;Megan: for years people searched and searched for this magical cliff&lt;br /&gt;11:15 PM&lt;br /&gt;Megan: but they decided that it must be in Cardiff&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: oh&lt;br /&gt;Megan: because this place couldn't be found&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: uh-huh&lt;br /&gt;Megan: even when looking all around&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: *claps hands in glee*&lt;br /&gt;Megan: but then one day a boy named Mike&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: NO!&lt;br /&gt;Megan: okay I forgot&lt;br /&gt;Megan: his name was Ike&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: tricky&lt;br /&gt;Megan: decided that he would be the new Pike&lt;br /&gt;Megan: and he would after himself name a peak&lt;br /&gt;Megan: and so he began to seek and seek&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: you're reaching&lt;br /&gt;Megan: he roamed through the deserts in the east&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: go back to vers Libre&lt;br /&gt;Megan: he fought off many a terrible beast&lt;br /&gt;Megan: gimme a break here&lt;br /&gt;Megan: I'm adlibbing ya hear?&lt;br /&gt;Megan: and finally when Ike was almost dead&lt;br /&gt;Megan: he'd had no food; the head had gotten to his head&lt;br /&gt;11:20 PM&lt;br /&gt;Megan: he saw a flash of white streak across the ground&lt;br /&gt;Megan: a little white mouse, that's what he'd found!&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: wait, back up...how did ike almost die?&lt;br /&gt;Megan: ahem: he'd had no food; the *heat had gotten to his head&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: ah&lt;br /&gt;Megan: he followed the mouse to the secret store&lt;br /&gt;Megan: but before he could take on footstop more&lt;br /&gt;Megan: all the other mice began to attack!&lt;br /&gt;Megan: they didn't like Ike, they told him to go back&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: didn't we tell you to go back to free verse?&lt;br /&gt;Megan: what's free verse?&lt;br /&gt;Megan: no rhyming?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: but, it's getting better&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: so, go ahead with the rhyming afterall&lt;br /&gt;Megan: ok&lt;br /&gt;Megan: Ike ran away as fast as he could&lt;br /&gt;Megan: through washington desert, stream, and wood&lt;br /&gt;Megan: he stopped in a bar to tell his tale&lt;br /&gt;Megan: but alas, it was to know avail!&lt;br /&gt;11:25 PM&lt;br /&gt;Megan: *no&lt;br /&gt;Megan: nobody would believe our poor friend&lt;br /&gt;Megan: so here is where his tale must end&lt;br /&gt;Megan: he now sells Vespa's in a Seattle store&lt;br /&gt;Megan: and doesn't really like mice anymore&lt;br /&gt;Megan: the end&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: 8.2&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: which is pretty good, all things considered&lt;br /&gt;Megan: well for on the spot...&lt;br /&gt;Megan: I'll take it&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: *judges are cranky*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="salmon" text="purple" valign="top"&gt; &lt;h3&gt; Contestant 4: Justin&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.povn.com/tropwen/misc/Justin.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: tell us a story&lt;br /&gt;Justin: us?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: yeah&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: us&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: you got a problem?&lt;br /&gt;Justin: who is us?&lt;br /&gt;Justin: maybe i do have a problem&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: joel and shelley&lt;br /&gt;Justin: i need to know who my audience is&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: for now&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and why do you want me of all people to tell a story?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: you're good at that sort of thing&lt;br /&gt;Justin: for now?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: yes&lt;br /&gt;Justin: more coming?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: maybe&lt;br /&gt;Justin: who else is coming?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: could be everyone&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: i'll let you know&lt;br /&gt;Justin: fine&lt;br /&gt;Justin: you hvae to tell me everytime someone new comes&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: ok&lt;br /&gt;Justin: now, what kind of story do you want to hear?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: a story about a lamp, an alligator, and a deed of vengeance&lt;br /&gt;Justin: very well&lt;br /&gt;Justin: once upon a time&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: i like your style&lt;br /&gt;Justin: there was a young lad named mordemer&lt;br /&gt;Justin: his friends called him moldy&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and moldy didnt mind this... interesting nick name&lt;br /&gt;Justin: as he was very easy going&lt;br /&gt;Justin: he didnt really mind much of anything&lt;br /&gt;Justin: except&lt;br /&gt;Justin: a young lass who lived on the farm adjacent to moldy's&lt;br /&gt;Justin: this young woman was very beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Justin: but she was also very cold hearted&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and used moldy's infatuation with her to her advantage&lt;br /&gt;Justin: her name was&lt;br /&gt;Justin: karon&lt;br /&gt;Justin: well, karon had a pet alligator&lt;br /&gt;Justin: which she made moldy feed every day&lt;br /&gt;Justin: not only would moldy have to feed this alligator&lt;br /&gt;Justin: he also had to go catch various critters to throw to it&lt;br /&gt;Justin: such as small woodland creatures&lt;br /&gt;Justin: but not squirrels&lt;br /&gt;Justin: never squirrels&lt;br /&gt;Justin: for it was well known throughout the land that squirrels were&lt;br /&gt;Justin: both dastardly cunning&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and quite ferocious&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and they often travelled in bands, attacking randomly and without provocation&lt;br /&gt;Justin: well one evening&lt;br /&gt;Justin: moldy and his friend&lt;br /&gt;Justin: scooter&lt;br /&gt;Justin: (scooters real name was bert, but he also had a nickname)&lt;br /&gt;Justin: hey, ill brb&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: that's better&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: oh&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: not that you're leaving&lt;br /&gt;12:25 AM&lt;br /&gt;Justin: ok, im back&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: ok&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: i'm glad&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: i couldn't wait to hear the rest&lt;br /&gt;Justin: so lets see, scooter and moldy&lt;br /&gt;Justin: went out for a walk through the forest&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and scooter (being more aggressive then moldy) started telling him how he shouldnt be such a push over&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and how he should make karon feed her own d——— alligator&lt;br /&gt;Justin: excuse the language, but it was a direct quote&lt;br /&gt;Justin: anyways&lt;br /&gt;Justin: scooter started making fun of karon and her alligator&lt;br /&gt;Justin: moldy got upset&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and ran off&lt;br /&gt;Justin: but scooter and moldy werent the only ones who were in the forrest that evening...&lt;br /&gt;Justin: in his fury moldy went and got lost&lt;br /&gt;Justin: but he saw some light, from a fire in a clearing up ahead&lt;br /&gt;Justin: so he slowly snuck up&lt;br /&gt;Justin: as he got closer and closer&lt;br /&gt;Justin: he heard a low chanting&lt;br /&gt;Justin: he got the to the edge of the clearing&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: there was karon!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: dancing, and chanting&lt;br /&gt;Justin: with a number of other young beautiful girls&lt;br /&gt;Justin: practicing unmentionable dark arts&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: spooky&lt;br /&gt;Justin: moldy was so suprised&lt;br /&gt;Justin: he stepped back quickly&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and he tripped on a branch&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and fell over backward&lt;br /&gt;Justin: in a large racket&lt;br /&gt;Justin: the unknown witches quickly grabbed, and subdued moldy&lt;br /&gt;Justin: then tied him up&lt;br /&gt;Justin: karon walked up to him&lt;br /&gt;Justin: (it was appearant to moldy now, that she was thier leader)&lt;br /&gt;Justin: she touched his face&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and said, half to herself&lt;br /&gt;Justin: you will make a lovely sacrifice dear&lt;br /&gt;Justin: then she shouted&lt;br /&gt;Justin: "bring the lamp!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: nicely done!&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: stage 2, the dialect round&lt;br /&gt;Justin: sorry&lt;br /&gt;Justin: the dialect round?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: yes, incorporate some elements of your favorite dialect into the story&lt;br /&gt;Justin: i dont really have a favorite dialect&lt;br /&gt;Justin: does american count?&lt;br /&gt;Justin: ha, canadian, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: ok&lt;br /&gt;Justin: ok, well&lt;br /&gt;Justin: the next day&lt;br /&gt;Justin: scooter, was out riding his pet raptor&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and he came upon a lamp out in the outback&lt;br /&gt;Justin: now, this wasnt like an ordinary lamp&lt;br /&gt;Justin: or even like a magic lamp&lt;br /&gt;Justin: it resembled a magic lamp, except it was much larger&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and there were burn marks all over outside&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: uh-huh&lt;br /&gt;Justin: scooter approached the lamp and opened it&lt;br /&gt;Justin: he then quickly shut it&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and vomited on the ground&lt;br /&gt;Justin: inside, it appeared moldy had been "cooked"&lt;br /&gt;Justin: to death!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: scooter who was able to speak a little squirrel&lt;br /&gt;Justin: when to visit with a squirrel chieftan, who he had gained the respect of&lt;br /&gt;Justin: but that is a different story&lt;br /&gt;Justin: this squirrels name was&lt;br /&gt;Justin: squee-chipchripchak-clak-qak-tak-chip-chiiiiiiiiiiii-cha&lt;br /&gt;12:45 AM&lt;br /&gt;Justin: or chieftan crackum nutem&lt;br /&gt;Justin: in a rough translation&lt;br /&gt;Justin: scooter and the chief had a long talk&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and then they went to the clearing&lt;br /&gt;Justin: where moldy had been the night before&lt;br /&gt;Justin: (squirrels are excellent trackers)&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and they laid a trap&lt;br /&gt;Justin: that evening&lt;br /&gt;Justin: when the dark arcanists returned&lt;br /&gt;Justin: with karon riding atop her alligator&lt;br /&gt;Justin: suddenly&lt;br /&gt;Justin: darts came out of no where&lt;br /&gt;Justin: taking down most of the witches&lt;br /&gt;Justin: but the more experienced/ powerful sorcerers cast spells&lt;br /&gt;Justin: burning the darts to ashes before they reached their targets&lt;br /&gt;Justin: then arose a horrid battle cry!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: squirrels were everywhere&lt;br /&gt;12:50 AM&lt;br /&gt;Justin: the witches paniced&lt;br /&gt;Justin: for the squirrels ferocity was unmatched&lt;br /&gt;Justin: the rest of the witches quickly when down&lt;br /&gt;Justin: but karon and her alligator kept them at bay&lt;br /&gt;Justin: she was the only one left&lt;br /&gt;Justin: with a number of dead squirrels around her&lt;br /&gt;Justin: then emerged scooter from the bushes&lt;br /&gt;Justin: he was wearing terrible black armor&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and looked more fearsome then even the squirrels&lt;br /&gt;Justin: he ran forward and said one word&lt;br /&gt;Justin: moldy.&lt;br /&gt;Justin: then ran her through&lt;br /&gt;Justin: while the squirrels overwhelmed the alligator&lt;br /&gt;Justin: after cleaning his sword&lt;br /&gt;Justin: scooter proclaimed&lt;br /&gt;Justin: from this day forward i shall be known only as the dark knight&lt;br /&gt;Justin: and thus the cold, and furious dark knight was born&lt;br /&gt;Justin: the same dark knight who was to go on and destroy kingdoms, assinate lords, and win glorious battles&lt;br /&gt;Justin: the end&lt;br /&gt;12:55 AM&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: wowo,&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: well, it beat Diana's&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: 9.75&lt;br /&gt;Justin: ha, thanks&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: so, can i share it with the world now?&lt;br /&gt;Justin: i kinda tried to hurry the end&lt;br /&gt;Justin: go ahead&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: ok&lt;br /&gt;Justin: but i didnt want the ending to be anti-climatic&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: i'm holding a competition and i'm posting it on my blog&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: it wasn't&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: Joel and i were enthralled&lt;br /&gt;Justin: so am i winning?&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: i think so&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: by a long shot&lt;br /&gt;Justin: ha, im glad to hear that you liked it&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: although, we told Diana that she won&lt;br /&gt;Justin: lol&lt;br /&gt;Xolvox_chick85: but, she was beaten by a dark horse--a late comer&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109402831157259045?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109402831157259045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109402831157259045&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109402831157259045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109402831157259045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/08/tell-me-story.html' title='Tell me a story'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109384668561092380</id><published>2004-08-29T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-29T23:18:05.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wayward Path</title><content type='html'>The other day, i was outside on our deck with my mom, and we started hearing geese. They were in the air, flying, north. Um...I tried to tell them of their mistake; I yelled, "HEY, HEY YOU GUYS! HEY, YO, YOU'RE GOING THE WRONG WAY!!!!!," but they didn't really take heed; they just kept honking. I'm at a loss, but maybe it's just in vouge this year to head to Banff for the winter...I dunno....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, speaking of in vouge, i've noticed it's trendy to have a song of the day. Well, isn't it just fitting that i'm listening to Stevie Wonder's Summer Soft? Well, i think it is...oh, hm, that requires me to have a mood too doesn't it? mmmm. How about...well, Nate thought "ecstatic". i guess i'll run with it...hmmmm who would have thought...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109384668561092380?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109384668561092380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109384668561092380&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109384668561092380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109384668561092380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/08/wayward-path_29.html' title='The Wayward Path'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109365700522631898</id><published>2004-08-27T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T23:54:21.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some people</title><content type='html'>Many people seem to be very interested in the elections coming up, and since I am planning to perform my civic duty and vote, i did some research today. I think my favorite quote i found from one of the candidates is: "Not only do I admire and respect Mr. Castro I'd love a good Cuban cigar again. Africa is a waste of time and money. Give that money to the Israeli's or other countries that actually do something for America or, our own poor here at home," Mr. Jackson Kirk Grimes, United Fascist Union. &lt;a href="http://www.vote-smart.org/bio.php?can_id=BZZ91748&amp;PHPSESSID=96084bfe6d70bc30b682103146f63316"&gt;Just in case this seems like a likely candidate for your vote&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also enjoyed reading up on &lt;a href="http://www.vote-smart.org/bio.php?can_id=MZZ70428&amp;PHPSESSID=96084bfe6d70bc30b682103146f63316"&gt; presidential candidate Mr. HRM Caesar St Augustine De Buonaparte Emperor &lt;/a&gt;. And, Robb, just in case you don't follow the link, a picture of the guy just for you (and anyone else that is interested or not). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.vote-smart.org/img_common/photos/M/MZZ70428.JPG" height="200"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109365700522631898?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109365700522631898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109365700522631898&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109365700522631898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109365700522631898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/08/some-people.html' title='Some people'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109358986017230633</id><published>2004-08-26T23:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-27T00:00:30.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man, my titles seem less and less creative...</title><content type='html'>Well, I've actually been doing lots and lots of stuff lately, yet I don't really feel like going to all of the trouble of typing it out, although, i feel it is my duty to humankind to do so. I'll try to keep it short. My attention span can't handle more than one large paragraph or several smaller paragraphs at a time. &lt;br /&gt;So. I will beging with my trip to the West Side; I visited many friends, went swimming, surfing for the first time (This may be more interesting to you, so I'll add a bit about this aspect of my life, but if it's not interesting (i realize that pushes me over the several small paragraph limit) feel free to skim or skip this part of today's post: &lt;br /&gt;i got up on the actual surf&lt;br /&gt;i never got up on a wave before it broke, though&lt;br /&gt;i finally went out past where they were breaking, but this wave was either going to take me out, or only let me ride it's surf, so i rode it in and never got the guts to go out all the way again&lt;br /&gt;it was really funny when i was standing in the water on my surfboard, but i wasn't actually going anywhere) &lt;br /&gt;, and hmmmm, well, eventually, my former roommate drove me home with her/our friend Emily. The next day, we went to some &lt;a href="http://www.priestlake.org/attraction/lioncreek.html"&gt; natural water slides &lt;/a&gt; and then went into Spokane for dinner with other friends. &lt;br /&gt;Man, you must be terribly bored. Just think of this post as a way for me to...well... oh, that's it, yeah, as a way for me to remind myself of what I do and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Where was I....Oh, right....mmm, yeah, then brother, Tighe, and I went to Selah for a wedding. I was sick and tired, but it was a good way to pass the weekend. They (brother, Tighe, Rob, and Nate) went down the Yakima on inner-tubes while I took a nap. Wow, Joel does a water activity more readily than me! I must be getting old or something.&lt;br /&gt;This week was spent painting some rooms in my grandma's house. About the most exciting that happened there was that the cat played with my toes in the morning when i was still dozing in my sleeping bag. now i'm home, and really need some sleep. So, i'll say g'night to Megan and make my way to MY VERY OWN BED! Something that has been very scarce lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man this is long, and not even one picture&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! one more thing. We drove by the ...er..., gas station again, but, alas, we had no camera&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109358986017230633?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109358986017230633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109358986017230633&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109358986017230633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109358986017230633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/08/man-my-titles-seem-less-and-less.html' title='Man, my titles seem less and less creative...'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109306119321991320</id><published>2004-08-20T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-20T21:06:33.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Once upon a time...</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there was a Swedish lumberjack named Sven. You see, you can't go wrong with a guy whose name is Sven. Sven had a pet otter...it was so cute, and they liked everything that goes along with otters. (Like &lt;a href="http://www.otterpopstars.com"&gt;Otter Pops&lt;/a&gt;. yum.)&lt;br /&gt;One day, they decided to live in the post-democratic society of a once czar and Bolshevik run country known today as Uzbekistan, as they enjoyed the summers that are quite nice and the ponds that made for great ice skating in the winter. &lt;br /&gt;In the meanwhile, the otter became a communist. &lt;br /&gt;The end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man, those were some dumb ideas...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109306119321991320?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109306119321991320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109306119321991320&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109306119321991320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109306119321991320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/08/once-upon-time.html' title='Once upon a time...'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109242618665170202</id><published>2004-08-13T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T12:43:06.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What should i write about?</title><content type='html'>I'm taking requests...the line's open&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109242618665170202?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109242618665170202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109242618665170202&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109242618665170202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109242618665170202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/08/what-should-i-write-about.html' title='What should i write about?'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109211283900070541</id><published>2004-08-09T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T21:40:39.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will become strong</title><content type='html'>I'm gettin lonely in this big room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day, we were in Spokane, and we drove by a Shell gas station. The "S" was burnt out. That's pretty cool isn't it? Well, i think it's cool. Guys?.....um, I'm cool too....right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok, i know...uh, yeah! I ownxored Peasant's Quest today!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109211283900070541?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109211283900070541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109211283900070541&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109211283900070541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109211283900070541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-will-become-strong.html' title='I will become strong'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109185419688535374</id><published>2004-08-06T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-12-24T16:03:06.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's Post</title><content type='html'>(you know, the title is a link)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109185419688535374?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109185419688535374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109185419688535374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109185419688535374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109185419688535374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/08/todays-post.html' title='&lt;a href=&quot;http://the-vole.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;Today&apos;s Post&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109141484431455247</id><published>2004-08-01T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T20:53:19.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I like to swim</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://myhome.spu.edu/shavem/swimmings.jpg" width="150"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to swim. So, I went swimming today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://myhome.spu.edu/shavem/swimming.jpg" width="150"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109141484431455247?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109141484431455247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109141484431455247&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109141484431455247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109141484431455247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-like-to-swim.html' title='I like to swim'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109056718377982840</id><published>2004-07-23T00:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T21:46:58.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi</title><content type='html'>I beat Mario III today, er, make that yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://ssl.koerperwelten.de/images/shop_produkte/0090pct_g.jpg"&gt;This is a cool tee-shirt in case you wondered what to buy for me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, that was going to be all for this post, but i'm getting bored here, online, so I think i'll talk about how Joel and I played frisbee this evening. We played frisbee this evening. It was extreme to the max. I fell...many times. I caught the frisbee as i did a one handed cart-wheel thing of death. Barefoot. It was awesome. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I am so bored, and really should go to sleep, but am being unruly and irresponsible, I will now follow up on my &lt;a href="http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-just-want-to-see-my-blog.html"&gt;first post&lt;/a&gt;. I did not get accepted into the new student orientation program (this is actually extremely old news, but boredome led me to read my old posts, and I decided to end the suspence) But, i decided that it would be fun to have an underground orientation where we (the other applicants who did not make the team and I) kidnap orientation groups and then proceed to throw water balloons at the other groups who are not part of the underground movement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and for entertainment the other night, my cousin Jessica and I went to Safeway to by fixin's for ice cream sundays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://myhome.spu.edu/shavem/this%20one.jpg" width="200"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109056718377982840?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109056718377982840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109056718377982840&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109056718377982840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109056718377982840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/07/hi.html' title='Hi'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-109030805460097118</id><published>2004-07-19T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-20T00:25:25.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family fun!</title><content type='html'>This has been a welcome weekend after a long, painful, boring, and generally horrendous recouperation. Relatives from Ohio, Oregon, and the West Side congregated at my grandparent's house in Post Falls ID. I went to Silverwood on Friday. It's only $15 if you go at 5:00! That was very welcome. I went to a wedding on Saturday. It was outside. It was hot. After that, we went to my aunt and uncle's house for dinner with everyone. I found myself being operated on by my cousins Jonathan (AKA Joe cool) and Eli, and then Jonny decided to enslave me. Well, I was released, er, released myself and went home. Sunday involved another day and grandma and granpa's where we watched The Fox and the Hound. IT NEVER ENDS! we went to Spokane again today so that I could get the stitches in my mouth taken out and have another appointment with the allergist! hooray. It was hot. Again. Guess what! After Spokane, we went to Post Falls again, ate dinner with the remaining family, and kidnapped some of them. Jessica entertained herself by talking to people on AIM for me. Jonny and Joel are playing Mario III....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://myhome.spu.edu/shavem/Mario.jpg" width="200"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-109030805460097118?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/109030805460097118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=109030805460097118&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109030805460097118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/109030805460097118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/07/family-fun.html' title='Family fun!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108933286040516662</id><published>2004-07-07T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T17:30:23.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you like a slice of gum?</title><content type='html'>It seems that the welt on my arm due to grass is now the least of my concerns. I had to endure a gum graft yesterday. It was very unpleasant, that is until they gave me laughing gas...Supposedly, the pills I took an hour before they cut my mouth were supposed to make me very calm and give me temporary amnesia. They didn't quite have the desired effect, thus the laughing gas. I also remember the procedure. I remember calling the doctor a wimp and giggling as he sliced through my flesh. I also offered him my finger just in case he didn't have enough tissue to do the job. Wow. Um, oh yeah, on our way home, we stopped at the video store where I vaguely remember asking my mom if I looked drunk. &lt;br /&gt;Today, I watched the last of the movies. It was labyrinth, hmmm David Bowie...Maybe I shouldn't have admitted that. Well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://myhome.spu.edu/shavem/somegum.jpg" width="175"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108933286040516662?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108933286040516662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108933286040516662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108933286040516662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108933286040516662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/07/would-you-like-slice-of-gum.html' title='Would you like a slice of gum?'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108847677577599215</id><published>2004-06-28T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T19:39:35.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grass</title><content type='html'>Well, I am still allergic to grass. I went to a different allergist this morning (Dr. Drain instead of Dr. Morgan). I HAD TO GET UP AT 6:30! What sort of summer activity is that? Anyway, they did a lovely skin test with those cool caterpillar block deals, and I am very much allergic to grass. The gargantuan welt has pretty much deflated and it itches less, but you can still see a bit of redness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://myhome.spu.edu/shavem/grassreaction.jpg" width="150"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also still allergic to cats. I guess there'll be no more Cat in my room. I wonder how he'll handle that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108847677577599215?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108847677577599215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108847677577599215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108847677577599215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108847677577599215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/06/grass.html' title='Grass'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108777954998384293</id><published>2004-06-20T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T23:13:15.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>133+</title><content type='html'>I now know that I am extremely leet. I began constructing my very own web page with the screamin' html that Joel is teaching me! AND I just made some changes to my page WITHOUT his help! this is amazing. &lt;br /&gt;And now for something completely different....&lt;br /&gt;What's with all of these marriages and babies and things? I just went to another wedding shower yesterday. Already this year 3 couples of my acquaintance have gotten hitched and 4 women-friend-types are with child. (I guess they'd have to be women...hmm) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see just how 133+ i am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;left&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://myhome.spu.edu/shavem/l33t.jpg" width="300"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/left&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108777954998384293?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108777954998384293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108777954998384293&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108777954998384293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108777954998384293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/06/133.html' title='133+'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108754819987285486</id><published>2004-06-18T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T01:43:19.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A B!</title><content type='html'>Man, oh man! I just received the first B in my life for a final grade! AND IN MY 2 CREDIT PRIVATE OBOE INSTRUCTION CLASS TOO!!!! AHHHHHHHH. ok, i'm feeling better now, and it is even a B+, so I suppose i'll be ok. I guess I deserve it to an extent; I didn't put as much time into making reeds and practicing those tedious intervals as I should have. I think it was the sixths that really messed me up. I guess this is one more indication that my priority isn't music. enough ranting....I guess, maybe&lt;br /&gt;Wow, it really sounds like i'm a nerd. I know many children would give their frontmost tastebud to get a B+ in something. I don't even know what the rest of my grades are this quarter, I sure hope i don't have to have this agony dragging out much longer.  There was a potential to get As in the rest of my classes....at least before finals week. HEY! Cheer up Shelley! You shouldn't be talking about these painful subjects at this time of night/morning....Oh, alright, i'll go to bed. Goodnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108754819987285486?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108754819987285486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108754819987285486&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108754819987285486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108754819987285486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/06/b.html' title='A B!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108734830509239072</id><published>2004-06-15T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T18:14:37.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Home</title><content type='html'>Well, here I am. My stuff is even unpacked! There sure is a lot of stuff in my room. &lt;br /&gt;Geryond and Cerberus are settling in nicely, and my cat, Bouncer, is glad to have their company. He enjoys following them around when they roll around in their freedom ball on the kitchen floor. &lt;br /&gt;I went down to the vet clinic today to see when they wanted me to start working there, and they said that they actually don't need any extra help this summer. I'm not heartbroken that I don't have to clean kennels, but I am not looking forward to scrounging for a different job. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108734830509239072?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108734830509239072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108734830509239072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108734830509239072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108734830509239072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/06/home.html' title='Home'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108689668918373062</id><published>2004-06-10T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T12:44:49.183-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The tragedy of My Life</title><content type='html'>I think that this AIM conversation pretty much sums up the exciting events of my recent life, (I'm too lazy to retype it all, so I thought this would be an effective, fun-filled, fresh way of documentation) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel! I just think I did something relatively foolish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sold two of my books back for a whopping total of $6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one was worth a dollar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...you can buy two bubble teas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy behind me scoffed when he heard that one was $1, so, I felt dumb that I sold it. &lt;br /&gt;End Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played Mao at Denny's last night; Pierce hated it. he was mad at me because I kept winning and I guess I wasn't being very consistent, and I kept giving him cards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we played Egyptian Rat Screw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we ate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;him don't like that one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then Pierce fell asleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we moved to another table and threw packets of sugar at him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then the server came by and pretended to hit him with a tray and he woke up and looked confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where was that? Denny's? ah you said that/ok/I'm on the same page now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then we moved to yet a different table/it was funny/we laughed/and we took pictures with Paul's camera phon/e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I went to sleep around 3:30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I woke up at 8 and couldn't go back to sleep/tragedy of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH/and I went dumpster diving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I got a jacket, a clipboard and a large tractor tire tube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and I got the "Old Faithful" award for band&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is a pvc pipe didgeridoo/thing/yeah, apparently, I play solidly and am a faithful band member that can blow bubble out of my mouth, and I didn't know this, but out of my instrument too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very interesting&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;In case you are actually still reading this, Some extra highlights include my acquisition of a case of Ramen and three cans of clam chowder. I also had Chili for brefferes (according to Joel, that is the Middle English spelling)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108689668918373062?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108689668918373062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108689668918373062&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108689668918373062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108689668918373062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/06/tragedy-of-my-life.html' title='The tragedy of My Life'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108604847583097520</id><published>2004-05-31T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T17:07:55.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine: A Weekend Without School</title><content type='html'>I practically forgot that I still have to apply myself to school endeavors this spring. Mom and Dad came over for the weekend, and I haven't done anything requiring mental strain since. Friday night we watched The Last samurai. Saturday, I went to the Folklife Festival in the Center with some friends, and I met up with my family there around 4. After some more family fun, I came back to my room and then went caroling with my oboe, Soren's guitar and Scot's accordion. We spread Christmas cheer to all of the dorms. After that, we went to Wendy's. Yesterday was also family filled. We went to church, Central Market, and then out to dinner at an Irish Pub. After I said good-bye to them, I took advantage of an opportunity to become more culturally aware. I played Halo with some friends for the rest of the night. This morning, I played with the SPU band at a memorial service. OOooo, and I vacuumed! Well, after dinner, it looks like I will have to return to the world of school..."Physics" homework is scheduled.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108604847583097520?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108604847583097520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108604847583097520&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108604847583097520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108604847583097520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/05/imagine-weekend-without-school.html' title='Imagine: A Weekend Without School'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108577556918141227</id><published>2004-05-28T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T15:03:33.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So much for playing in the rain</title><content type='html'>Yesterday it rained really hard and I really wanted to go play ultimate frisbee outside, somehow, this plan magically morphed into a 3 hour game of Trivial Pursuit (the 1981 edition) that ended at 2 in the morning! I think I was so out of it that my competitors were about to forcibly drag me to my bed. Maybe it was the oats....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made some exciting discoveries today in the realm of Microsoft Word. I didn't know that it was an option to have a blue background with white text. Also, there are various levels of grammar checks it can do! I now have it set on "formal" instead of "standard". Now, it checks for things like cliches and wordiness! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, it's time to go to class....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108577556918141227?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108577556918141227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108577556918141227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108577556918141227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108577556918141227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/05/so-much-for-playing-in-rain.html' title='So much for playing in the rain'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108563887782522641</id><published>2004-05-26T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T23:21:17.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oats and stuff</title><content type='html'>Well, I don't think today or yesterday were especially boring, but I am having trouble coming up with blog material. I have some rolled oats to eat that I am very fond of, and as a garnish, I bought some OGRE-SIZED M&amp;Ms. That is relatively old news, though still exciting. Speaking of which, I am beginning to be on better terms with Relativity. I guess it is rather cool that the faster you go, the shorter the distance is to your destination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I think I have had enough oats for the day, I think it is time for some sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108563887782522641?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108563887782522641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108563887782522641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108563887782522641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108563887782522641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/05/oats-and-stuff.html' title='Oats and stuff'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108542465869232180</id><published>2004-05-24T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T15:19:55.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>Wow, I came back from class and there was candy corn on my desk! IN MY ROOM! CRAZY, I LOVE CANDY CORN!!!!! I ate lots of it, I hope it was for me, I don't know why else it would be living on MY desk though. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;hours have passed since then, and my euphoria has been ruined by Relativity:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, Alan is standing near a train track and sparks fall off of the front and back of the train car. The light hits him at the same time from both sparks... and Beth is on the train, and passes Alan as the sparks fly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in Alan's perspective, the light from the front spark hits her before the light from the back spark, and the light in her perspective hits her first from the front, even though she is in the middle of the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way this happens is that the sparks jump at the same time in Alan's reference frame, but in Beth's the front one jumps first&lt;br /&gt;Even worse....it turns out that length may not even be constant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no more! I am a Newtonian purist and will not succumb to the evils of this notion. In my realm, time will be constant, length will be constant, and light will never prevail in it's struggle to be constant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108542465869232180?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108542465869232180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108542465869232180&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108542465869232180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108542465869232180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/05/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108500756416093550</id><published>2004-05-19T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-19T16:00:26.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nantucket Nectars Scandal</title><content type='html'>Room-mate Kellyn was just analyzing her pomegranate flavored Nantucket Nectar bottle. She is convinced that they are trying to send subliminal messages:&lt;br /&gt;1) Everyone on the bottle was white&lt;br /&gt;2) One man appears to be peeing&lt;br /&gt;3) A man seemed to be surfing in the nude&lt;br /&gt;4) *up for debate* Purple, widowless van that appears to belong to a rapist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know...She could be overreacting, I am not fully convinced. She thinks that perhaps I am being too Naïve. Let me know if you have noticed any suspicious activity on your juice bottles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108500756416093550?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108500756416093550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108500756416093550&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108500756416093550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108500756416093550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/05/nantucket-nectars-scandal.html' title='Nantucket Nectars Scandal'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108495303028109614</id><published>2004-05-19T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T15:39:00.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here! Go here!</title><content type='html'>http://kevan.org/brain.cgi?Shelley%20Shaver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108495303028109614?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108495303028109614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108495303028109614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108495303028109614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108495303028109614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/05/here-go-here.html' title='Here! Go here!'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7034439.post-108494391871227473</id><published>2004-05-18T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-18T22:18:38.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I just want to see my Blog</title><content type='html'>So, I really should have done some homework today. I am hungry and tired and anxious about my paper and my Orientation Team Leader Application, so I am afraid that in this state of mind, this posing may not be very coherent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did decide today that I really dislike oboe lessons this quarter. Good news, though, I got an excellent room with a view for next year. It's location is choice.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that was fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah! How could I forget. I spent most of my day day-dreaming about Capoeira and break-dancing. I smell food.........meat! ohhh, i'm hungry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7034439-108494391871227473?l=xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/feeds/108494391871227473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7034439&amp;postID=108494391871227473&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108494391871227473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7034439/posts/default/108494391871227473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xolvox-chick85.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-just-want-to-see-my-blog.html' title='I just want to see my Blog'/><author><name>Shelley</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05824451872330519997</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='18' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-15nA9vm_3wo/Tn73NslEIiI/AAAAAAAABUg/Qxkx68PrB9c/s220/IMG_4734.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
