<?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-6284134394931915447</id><updated>2011-10-10T19:30:14.747-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Flavorfully, Wonderfully Alive</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6937578375518093755</id><published>2011-02-23T17:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T17:04:44.728-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Priceless</title><content type='html'>I was talking to a friend today and here's how the conversation went-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I've made a decision. I think I need a ring watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her: a ring watch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeah don't you remember those, like back in the day, you know the watch you'd wear on your finger?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her:&amp;nbsp; I didn't hang out with &lt;em&gt;those kind of girls&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: oh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little does she know I'm one of those kind of girls. Just wait until she comes over to my apartment for Girl's Night and sees my collection of Beanie Babies from the 6th grade. Ahhhhh SNAP. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I forgot to Blog about the best work story &lt;u&gt;EVER&lt;/u&gt; last week- I mean&amp;nbsp;we're talking in the history of work stories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last Thursday I get this call from my favorite IT guy Jared. He was on his way to come visit me on the first floor and he got stuck in the elevator. LEGIT got stuck like I could hear him through the door which refused to open. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out to unstick him it took 4 admins and our building maintenance man. It probably didn't help that I was laughing so hard I was crying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I could think about was this clip from Mixed Nuts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/S-VhdvZEQYc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S-VhdvZEQYc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S-VhdvZEQYc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the Story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson #1 I am&amp;nbsp;really not helpful in stressful/emergency situations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson #2 I'm glad I don't have to rely on the elevators here&amp;nbsp;to get to my desk. &lt;br /&gt;{p.p.s. We're hiring. Anyone interested? ha ha}&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6937578375518093755?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6937578375518093755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/priceless.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6937578375518093755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6937578375518093755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/priceless.html' title='Priceless'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-1263275031775032955</id><published>2011-02-14T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T10:48:43.802-06:00</updated><title type='text'>B.M.M. Valentine's Day Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I love Valentine's Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;It's not a secret. I love the cheesy-ness of it all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The horribly sappy cards, ridiculous new ways they come up to package chocolates, the CD compilations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;So here is Bad Music Monday- the cheesy love song edition!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the Bangles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/3bP4m-0hZTQ/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3bP4m-0hZTQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3bP4m-0hZTQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;or Meatloaf. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This song makes me laugh until I cry- even just the Title &lt;em&gt;I'd do anything for love (....but I won't do that) &lt;/em&gt;makes me giggle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/SAGQQby-r5Q/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SAGQQby-r5Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SAGQQby-r5Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;and anything written or performed by a boy band is like the kiss of death&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Here's my personal favorite from the Middle School Era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/-fxh7jAJR8U/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-fxh7jAJR8U&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-fxh7jAJR8U&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{Come on admit it, even you got the retarded tingles from that song. Didn't you?}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{p.s. Let me explain. Retarded tingles are that feeling when something is &lt;u&gt;SO&lt;/u&gt; cheesy you just want to gag and say "ICK" but you kinda like it anyway.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-1263275031775032955?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/1263275031775032955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/bmm-valentines-day-style.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/1263275031775032955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/1263275031775032955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/bmm-valentines-day-style.html' title='B.M.M. Valentine&apos;s Day Style'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-2607697053405398427</id><published>2011-02-07T16:58:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T17:01:29.436-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulling a Lohan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think my dog might be an Alkie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prefaces. I currently live with my best friend Jackie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We both have habits that annoy the other one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jackie constantly has at least 7 unfinished beverages around the apartment, mostly on our coffee table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jackie had a pretty bad week/start to the weekend so she drank more than she usually does. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shou puppy also likes to randomly&amp;nbsp;channel her inner Latina and play Dora the Explora on our furniture. Especially the coffee table. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This leads to this morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wake up a good couple hours before J does so I let Shou run and play around our house while I'm getting ready. I heard this big crash and her running away and I go out to the living room and she had been drinking out of J's old coffee that was spiked and had knocked over a beer bottle and&amp;nbsp;had been&amp;nbsp;drinking the spillage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I cleaned it up and put her back in her little gated area. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A couple hours later I get a text from J saying that she caught Shou laying on the coffee table trying desperately to drink&amp;nbsp;her left over wine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Needless to say after thing about this&amp;nbsp;my 2 conclusions are:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1) that Shou Shou has a problem with the Sauce. I mean she was born in Texas and that is common there and she even tries to hide it like a true Lady would. Coincidence? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2) that I am the worst Dog Mom ever and she has to drink to deal with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm rooting for #1 but we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I do know that if I catch her snorting stuff off the floor we're going to have to have a very long and intense conversation. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-2607697053405398427?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/2607697053405398427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/pulling-lohan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2607697053405398427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2607697053405398427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/pulling-lohan.html' title='Pulling a Lohan'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-5472406502006914109</id><published>2011-02-07T11:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T11:31:08.367-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Music Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;B.M.M for the win.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be honest there is a special place in my heart for white people rapping, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially when it's just awful. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;You've probably already seen this video, so for the 3 people that just discovered the Internet here you go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/vA_iMuZ3ZDw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vA_iMuZ3ZDw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vA_iMuZ3ZDw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a gem. It seriously gets better every time I watch it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The lyrics are just insane, he looks like a biker gang reject and this video is worth watching just for the "swag"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/Nv32onsjaeE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nv32onsjaeE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Nv32onsjaeE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;last but not even close to least &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/VfCYZ3pks48/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VfCYZ3pks48&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VfCYZ3pks48&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;{Did this not just cement your love for Florida just a little bit more?}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;Hope your Monday just got a little bit better. I know mine did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-5472406502006914109?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/5472406502006914109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/bad-music-monday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/5472406502006914109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/5472406502006914109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/bad-music-monday.html' title='Bad Music Monday'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-180902428612470041</id><published>2011-02-02T16:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T16:22:04.661-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby's First Fight Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best.Story.Ever. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a phone call from one of my guy friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He had spent last night babysitting his sisters kids, ages 4 and 18 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The baby somehow got a bruise and a scratch during this time. So his sister called him this morning to ask what happened. Evidently what not to say is, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The first rule of fight club.... Don't talk about fight club" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say this was NOT the answer she had anticpated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess which Uncle will not be babysitting again anytime soon?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-180902428612470041?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/180902428612470041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/babys-first-fight-club.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/180902428612470041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/180902428612470041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/02/babys-first-fight-club.html' title='Baby&apos;s First Fight Club'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6581613611830423706</id><published>2011-01-31T12:29:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T12:30:05.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Music Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes we just need a double dose of "it's so good because it's so bad"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today is one of those days. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In fact I have a feeling this whole week is going to be like this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;get prepared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/iQkiwAftkls/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQkiwAftkls&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iQkiwAftkls&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a shout out to my current home, the 801&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/NJ9TTCTyid4/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NJ9TTCTyid4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NJ9TTCTyid4&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6581613611830423706?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6581613611830423706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-music-monday_31.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6581613611830423706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6581613611830423706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-music-monday_31.html' title='Bad Music Monday'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-4244587792117343950</id><published>2011-01-30T21:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T21:02:56.055-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice to my future nieces</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yesterday I got an email from a good friend of mine asking me to join in on one of her family's traditions. When a girl turns 16 all the other females in the family {and select invitees} write down letters or words of advice that they wish they had {or had listened too} when they were younger.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;First of all, what an awesome tradition that is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Second, how flattering is it that one of my friends choose me to participate, that she thinks I'll have good advice for a 16 year old? it's probably only because they didn't know me at 16 because I was a train wreck of emotions and bad decisions. but I digress.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;So I started with a list of things like:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't wait by the phone. Or the computer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;All women are completely neurotic. Don't apologize for it. Own it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Don't chew gum in public. No woman has ever looked intelligent or attractive while chewing gum.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;But then I got to thinking of what advice I really needed when I was that young, what I honestly wish I had understood back then. After reading and rewriting my letter about a bijillion times I decided that it wasn't just Kaylee that needed this advice. I need this advice, and to be honest you probably need it too.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dear Kaylee,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;The advice you'll be getting today has been well thought out and personalized for you by a group of amazing and talented women who love you more than you'll ever know. Some of it you'll have already heard, some of it you probably won't understand yet, some of it you'll know you should listen too but you probably won't. And that's okay. You won't be the first woman not to listen to advice, most of us don't even listen to our own advice.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I won't lie to you, you'll make mistakes. You'll do things you know you shouldn't. Some you will regret, some you won't, but you'll learn something from all of them. The important thing is to continue loving yourself, and to continuing loving and supporting your friends when they inevitably make mistakes as well.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Here's what I've learned in my life through my many and sometimes repeated mistakes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'm not Jennifer Aniston. I'll never cook as well as Julia Child, write as well as Tolstoy, be as funny as Lucille Ball or as rich as Oprah Winfrey. I'll never be as beautiful as Beyonce, as famous as Lady Diana, as good an actress as Meryl Streep, as driven to a cause as Elizabeth Cady Stanton. I'll pretty sure I'll never learn physics, or how to speak Chinese. And I can guarantee you I'll never figure out new math.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;But I get to go through this life as me. And that is more than I have ever dreamed of.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kaylee- my hope for you is that you can take not only what I wrote, but what everyone wrote to you and just try to be the best you you can be. You only have one chance to live your life, make sure to chase your dreams. Not just the big ones but the small dreams too. Live your life so that you are happy, that's all anyone wants from you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Happy 16th Birthday!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;EmSum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-4244587792117343950?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/4244587792117343950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/advice-to-my-future-nieces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4244587792117343950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4244587792117343950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/advice-to-my-future-nieces.html' title='Advice to my future nieces'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-8927318386995408781</id><published>2011-01-27T11:30:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T11:30:06.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>beliefs...</title><content type='html'>I believe in dressing&amp;nbsp;for my mood (which sometimes results in me changing 3&amp;nbsp;or 4 times a day.)&lt;br /&gt;I believe in wearing high heels &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that putting on another coat of mascara can make your day better&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that a new lip gloss can solve almost any problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe in wearing dresses whenever I can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that good friends are all a girl needs (besides a closet full of clothes and a cute boy to date!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe that good friends are hard to come by&lt;br /&gt;I believe in choosing to&amp;nbsp;be happy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe life was easier when boys had cooties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I believe in fairytale endings&lt;br /&gt;I believe in working hard to make fairytales happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-8927318386995408781?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/8927318386995408781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/beliefs.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/8927318386995408781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/8927318386995408781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/beliefs.html' title='beliefs...'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-3007547675126831017</id><published>2011-01-26T16:10:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T16:36:25.275-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bernie Dance is taking over</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I was catching up on my blog stalking and saw this youtube video that made me laugh so hard that the entire IT department came out to see what was going on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Then we all repeatedly watched and enjoyed this toddler rock the Bernie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{p.s. A quick shout out to Pink Lou Lou for sharing this one her &lt;a href="http://pinkloulou-confessionsofa20something.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;{p.p.s. Sorry about the F* bombs the background song drops.}&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/FmVDmar9pkc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FmVDmar9pkc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FmVDmar9pkc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;this is the original clip. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/iRMlvBfSBYQ/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iRMlvBfSBYQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iRMlvBfSBYQ&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This makes me want to go home early and watch 'Weekend at Bernies' haha! ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-3007547675126831017?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/3007547675126831017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bernie-dance-is-taking-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/3007547675126831017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/3007547675126831017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bernie-dance-is-taking-over.html' title='The Bernie Dance is taking over'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-1130598499010251242</id><published>2011-01-26T10:32:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T14:40:22.713-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Does this only happen to me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this past &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;24 hours&lt;/span&gt; has reminded me of why I sometimes choose to be cynical. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We'll start off with yesterday morning. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It had been so nice and sunny in SLC recently, not warm mind you but there was NO snow on the ground and it hadn't snowed in weeks. I decided to actually dress up a little bit more for work than usual {the problem with a 'casual' environment is that when I have to wake up at 5 I go really casual, like way more than normal... I digress. sorry} so I throw on a pair of cute jeans, a springy top and my favorite 5 inch peep toe wedges, they really are to DIE for. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get to my workplace and am getting ready for the morning and setting up everything and then BAM I look outside and it's snowing. so I go to weather.com and it said light morning snow- just a few flurries. FALSE. it became a full on white out, the local universities canceled some classes. Then to make it worse I had to load my car with a bunch of boxes for the national Sales Kick Off in downtown Salt Lake. But don't worry I loaded my car, while 4 boys just watched me... lame, and dropped everything off at the hotel with no shoe issues, no slipping, nothing. Then I go home and the first thing I did was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sink like the Titantic&lt;/span&gt;. I think even shou shou was laughing at me, obviously she's a dog so it wasn't out loud but I saw it in her beady little eyes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now for today: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got up a little bit earlier than normal this morning so I thought I'll do my make up a little bit nicer than usual. That was my first mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Then I begin my morning commute and a truck completely cuts me off and then I notice it's like pacing me and we're the only 2 cars on the road so I look over and he blew a kiss at me. let me repeat... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;HE BLEW A KISS AT ME&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; ew.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it didn't stop there. We ended up both going the same way on the 15 and he followed me or paced me and kept &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;winking&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;waving&lt;/span&gt; at me. The winner though is that he followed me off my exit waiting until we were stopped at a light and then rolled his window down and asked for my number. Are you kidding me? When did this behavior become acceptable? It is not flattering to stalk someone? But don't worry I told him we need a few more morning commutes together before I gave him that kind of commitment. Then he preceded to get back on the freeway I'm assuming either to find his next victim or go to work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I now feel like I'm covered in creep-shrapnel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I knew I should have hit snooze a couple more times. Can I go back to bed and start over?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-1130598499010251242?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/1130598499010251242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/does-this-only-happen-to-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/1130598499010251242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/1130598499010251242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/does-this-only-happen-to-me.html' title='Does this only happen to me?'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-4102151381655799751</id><published>2011-01-24T11:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T11:31:54.910-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Music Monday</title><content type='html'>because Monday's aren't bad enough already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/9X0QzUdjhIg/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9X0QzUdjhIg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9X0QzUdjhIg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'll stop lying. I &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; this song, actually I secretly love everything Enrique but that's a whole different story. And as you should know by now Jersey Shore is one of my many guilty pleasures. I freaking love them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel free to judge.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-4102151381655799751?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/4102151381655799751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-music-monday_24.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4102151381655799751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4102151381655799751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-music-monday_24.html' title='Bad Music Monday'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-8108540236801795894</id><published>2011-01-23T12:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T12:24:48.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy Kinda</title><content type='html'>As I put on my typical lazy weekend gear, aka yoga pants, I realized that I brought sexy back just to put her in sweats and a messy uneven bun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the romance department I may be doomed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least the FedEx guy flirts with me &amp;nbsp;{but then again he's in his early 30's and a FedEx guy so....}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that sexy I borrowed from Sex and the City is officially gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-8108540236801795894?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/8108540236801795894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/sexy-kinda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/8108540236801795894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/8108540236801795894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/sexy-kinda.html' title='Sexy Kinda'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-7981800599167664121</id><published>2011-01-21T14:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T14:37:49.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Fill in the Blank Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I would usually try and think of a story or something crazy from my day at work but since I've pretty much been attached to our postage meter all morning I got nothing- although sidenote I think I could really succeed working for the postal service, I rocked that meter's world this morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;but anywho. My friend Suz sent me this and it amused me so here we go Fill in the Blank Friday.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;1. &amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;The first thing I do in the morning to start my day is: &lt;/strong&gt;push snooze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Today I wish I was:&lt;/strong&gt; already off work and richer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;If I had an extra $100 in my bank account today I'd: &lt;/strong&gt;Probably save it. I've&amp;nbsp;gotten better about being poor and saving everything I can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow : &lt;/strong&gt;who knows? but I'm definitely watching this past episode of Jersey Shore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;5.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Two things that don't go together are:&lt;/strong&gt; Emily and snow {good thing I moved to Utah...}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;6.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Something I can never pass up at the grocery store is:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Hummus, especially spicy versions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;7.&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; The last time I tried something new was:&lt;/strong&gt; Well&amp;nbsp;I tried a new&amp;nbsp;indian place last saturday but I can't remember the last time I had something new new. I know I live on the EDGE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;8. &amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;The best thing about being in school was: &lt;/strong&gt;Being surrounded by friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;9.&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;The worst thing about being in school was: &lt;/strong&gt;Studying or taking generals. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;10.&lt;strong&gt; My favorite subject in school was: &lt;/strong&gt;Oh I loved a lot of them but probably Culinary Arts because it made me not afraid to try new things, even if I failed. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;11. &lt;strong&gt;One subject I wish I could have mastered/would like to master is: &lt;/strong&gt;more Languages. I'm pretty fluent in two but I'd love to speak more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;12.&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;I could never get tired of studying:&lt;/strong&gt; Linguistics and the evolution of Language. Huge nerd. I'm so aware. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;13. &lt;strong&gt;The most memorable teacher I had was: &lt;/strong&gt;Oh I had so many but the two that stand out right now are&amp;nbsp;Dr. Strong because he made me feel loved and needed and Jeff Hamblin because he taught me to be the best me I could be and how to push my boundaries and limits. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;14.&lt;strong&gt; My dream vacation would be: &lt;/strong&gt;renting a beach house in a small town with my friends or my family. Both are pretty awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;15.&lt;strong&gt; The best trip I've ever taken was: &lt;/strong&gt;roadtripping from Idaho with my bestie Stephanie to LA to hang out with our other bestie Hannah before she left for us to go live in England for 2 years. Best 3 days ever!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;16.&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;The most important items to take on a road trip are: &lt;/strong&gt;Friends, IPods, a sense of humor and pateince. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;17.&lt;strong&gt; The next trip I'm looking forward to is: &lt;/strong&gt;yet to be planned but hopefully it includes me moving to some place fabulous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;18&lt;strong&gt;. If I had to pick one CD to listen to for a long road trip it would be: &lt;/strong&gt;seriously Suz. Did you get this questionnaire from your hotmail account in 2002? Who uses CD's anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;19&lt;strong&gt;. The biggest disaster I've ever encountered while traveling&amp;nbsp; was: &lt;/strong&gt;When I went to Disneyland Dec. of 2009 and frontier lost my luggage and I didn't get it back for&amp;nbsp;4 entire days and my trip was only 6 days long. They sent my luggage to New York instead of Los Angeles and refused to reimburse me for the clothes and everything I had to buy. NOT EVEN CLOSE... but it's not like I hold a grudge or something {just kidding...I totally do}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;or &lt;/span&gt;when driving from Idaho to Texas during spring break and spinning out and getting stuck at 3am in a white out blizzard in the middle of no where Wyoming and we had to wait for 4 hours for someone to give us a ride back to town and then another 2 hours for a tow truck and then I had to buy all new tires. a 24 hour trip that took 38 hours. With NO sleep of course. awesome. but unforgettable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;20.&lt;strong&gt;My favorite traveling memory is: &lt;/strong&gt;anything involving a roadtrip. Probably because I grew up going on them ALL THE TIME but I love a good roadtrip, you never know what's going to happen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: 'Georgia','serif'; font-size: 13pt;"&gt;well the questionnaire was like 3 times as long but you'll just have to wait until the next fill in the blank friday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-7981800599167664121?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/7981800599167664121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/fill-in-blank-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7981800599167664121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7981800599167664121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/fill-in-blank-friday.html' title='Fill in the Blank Friday'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-4877895981505204686</id><published>2011-01-20T15:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-23T12:27:15.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No, not to me but y'all are sweet! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No it was &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dolly Parton's 65th Birthday&lt;/span&gt; yesterday. And we all know how much I &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;LOVE LOVE LOVE&lt;/span&gt; her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish with all of my heart I could have been at Dollywood yesterday, well to be honest I wish I could be there everyday but that's a whole nother story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In honor of her B-Day here is a quote of&amp;nbsp;Dolly's&amp;nbsp;that my lovely Sister Katie sent me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"If I see something sagging, dragging or bagging, I get it sucked, tucked or plucked. It takes a lot of money to look as cheap as I look"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;I love her for being open and honest about who she really is and for loving being kinda WT. You should know by now that a small part of me wants to be WT, it may be small but that part sure ain't hidden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Now i'm off to go listen to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mpKAA2VxWY8"&gt;9to5&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mpKAA2VxWY8"&gt;Romeo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GHlhEmBrPSY"&gt;Why'd you come in here looking like that&lt;/a&gt;, and many other Dolly Classics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Good thing I work at the front desk and don't have to share an office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Also&amp;nbsp;a good thing that our visiting managers are mostly Asian because they love Dolly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-4877895981505204686?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/4877895981505204686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4877895981505204686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4877895981505204686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6908770897302026262</id><published>2011-01-19T14:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T14:38:43.839-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember this?</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KERwnA8VfFM?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=phZgOTt7hyE"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=phZgOTt7hyE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or this one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Gg7o32FVpo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0Gg7o32FVpo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss these commercials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. You know you laughed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6908770897302026262?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6908770897302026262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/remember-this.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6908770897302026262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6908770897302026262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/remember-this.html' title='Remember this?'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/KERwnA8VfFM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-2337444079969029513</id><published>2011-01-19T12:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T12:05:02.993-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration</title><content type='html'>One of my old Journalism instructors told us we need to find inspiration in every day, that we need to find it anything and every a-z. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abalone&lt;br /&gt;Blizzards&lt;br /&gt;Candid moments&lt;br /&gt;Dandelions&lt;br /&gt;Eternity &lt;br /&gt;Farm houses&lt;br /&gt;Giggles&lt;br /&gt;History&lt;br /&gt;Iced drinks&lt;br /&gt;Jukeboxes&lt;br /&gt;Karma&lt;br /&gt;Lavender lemonade &lt;br /&gt;Milk glass&lt;br /&gt;Nautical&lt;br /&gt;Old fashioned candy&lt;br /&gt;Peonies&lt;br /&gt;Quirkiness&lt;br /&gt;Ruffles &lt;br /&gt;Shou Shou&lt;br /&gt;Tulle&lt;br /&gt;UK fashion&lt;br /&gt;Vintage&lt;br /&gt;Weddings&lt;br /&gt;X-rays&lt;br /&gt;Youth&lt;br /&gt;Zydeco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What inspires you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-2337444079969029513?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/2337444079969029513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/inspiration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2337444079969029513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2337444079969029513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/inspiration.html' title='Inspiration'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-4100962422110387611</id><published>2011-01-18T14:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T14:13:58.965-06:00</updated><title type='text'>RANT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't rant or get on my soap box very often (I mean who am I to preach, I'm a barely salted in the adult world.) but for the last few weeks I've had multiple very interesting discussions with multiple friends about &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Femininity&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Here are my opinions... and for the like 5 people who actually read this blog feel free to not read this.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel like I am a very feminine person but I feel like the idea of&amp;nbsp;femininity is becoming more and more confused. Being feminine isn't about wearing heels and dresses everyday. It's not about looking perfect every second. It's about loving yourself, realizing the and embracing the qualities that make you a women. It's about being the best you that you can be. Sure it makes you feel better when you take the time to wake up early and get ready. It makes you feel better when you're working out regularly and eating healthy. But if feels better because you are showing you that you care about yourself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Femininity is indescribable, it's power unmeasurable. The power of femininity has built up and brought down some of history's most powerful kingdoms ( I mean just read the Bible or any historical novel.) It's like both men and women are fighting to be masculine, like we woman have something to prove. Women have nothing to prove, we just are. To act as if we have to prove something says we feel inadequate. We don't value our strength. Femininity has so much depth, it's so mysterious and intangible, how could you not love it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Femininity doesn't mean a woman can't be independent or strong, it isn't about money. It's about spirit. Femininity is not a weakness. In my opinion it's about a woman not trying to being anything other than a woman. She does not do anything to bring negative attention to herself, she conducts herself in a way that makes it hard for people to disrespect her. She is gentle in her approach to everything. Gentle does not equal being a doormat. She is pleasing to the senses without being provocative and vulgar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That being said&amp;nbsp;I was talking to&amp;nbsp;my dear friend,&amp;nbsp;Amanda,&amp;nbsp;who lives in Texas and we got chatting about being women and she pointed out what a double edge sword it can be sometimes. She said something like, But people only think girls are funny when they're channeling there male humor, Consequently, femininity is almost always compromised when a lady makes a lad laugh, isn't it? I got to thinking and I'm going to have to say NO. We all know I can sometimes have the humor or a 13 year old male but I never think my femininity is questioned because I know I fully embrace being born a girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is my advice. Learn to love being a girl, learn that smiling gets you what you want faster than yelling, learn that an extra coat of mascara or a new lip gloss might not make your day better but it might make you feel better about your day, learn that you are unique and embrace that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God made you to be smart, and sexy, and sweet-meets-sassy. So quit living such boring, bossy and unbelievably selfish lives.You'll notice a difference and I can guarantee that others will too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-4100962422110387611?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/4100962422110387611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/rant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4100962422110387611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4100962422110387611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/rant.html' title='RANT'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-2475002254722666019</id><published>2011-01-17T09:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T09:11:28.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Music Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/C8ElS3eS0I8?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video never fails to make me laugh for two reasons: 1) the sheer ridiculousness of the music video and 2) it brings me straight back high school, mainly U.S.A Camps held on the Stanford Campus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-2475002254722666019?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/2475002254722666019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-music-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2475002254722666019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2475002254722666019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bad-music-monday.html' title='Bad Music Monday'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/C8ElS3eS0I8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-7502041094255952859</id><published>2011-01-14T09:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T09:08:23.437-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time well spent at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I found this yesterday while wasting time online. Not going to lie I love break up drama {well only when I'm not directly involved in it} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This link made me laugh really hard. like really really hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youmakemetouchyourhandsforstupidreasons.ytmnd.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;http://youmakemetouchyourhandsforstupidreasons.ytmnd.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're Welcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-7502041094255952859?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/7502041094255952859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/time-well-spent-at-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7502041094255952859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7502041094255952859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/time-well-spent-at-work.html' title='Time well spent at work'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-3036468820766144215</id><published>2011-01-12T10:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T10:14:34.364-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Are we there yet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay I like winter, I think it's fun to go play in the snow and all that and I'm normally really good about knowing that seasons take as long as they take and enojying them while they last. However today I just want winter to be over. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm done. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm done being cold all the time. I'm sick of layering because I HAVE to not because I WANT to. The worst part of my job is that I work at the front desk so people are always walking in and out and it's freaking freezing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I decided it was time to take matters into my own hands. So I painted my nails light pink, stuck on a cute springy outfit,put on some dangly earrings, strapped on some wedges and prayed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; { I also brought my heater into work...you know just in case.} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'll tell you how my plans work out later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-3036468820766144215?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/3036468820766144215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/are-we-there-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/3036468820766144215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/3036468820766144215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/are-we-there-yet.html' title='Are we there yet?'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-4144572843469277280</id><published>2011-01-03T20:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T20:35:06.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>B.M.M.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Here is the first ever Bad Music Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/afF3XHW7mZ4?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I may or may not have had an obsession with her when I was younger. But I can tell you that I love that Billy "business in the front, party in the back" Cyrus is Dolly's Romeo. Does it get any better than this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-4144572843469277280?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/4144572843469277280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4144572843469277280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4144572843469277280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2011/01/bmm.html' title='B.M.M.'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/afF3XHW7mZ4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6274149451424692014</id><published>2010-12-29T22:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:31:25.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I think she had my child...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So I just got off the phone with my good friend Mindi from College. She's pregnant, for the 4th time and just found out that she's having her 4th little girl. Her poor husband was praying for boy parts but to no avail. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When she told her other daughters the good news her eldest said,  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"I'm so mad I'm just going to punch that baby right in the face when it comes out of you." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We decided that she had someone how she had my child. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We also decided that maybe she should file a restraining order....just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6274149451424692014?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6274149451424692014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-she-had-my-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6274149451424692014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6274149451424692014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-she-had-my-child.html' title='I think she had my child...'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-7772104191630670888</id><published>2010-12-28T16:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T16:24:44.532-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Old People</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;For those of you who don't know after quitting my job, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;at a largely known, horrible run public venue in the Salt Lake Region,&lt;/span&gt; I've decided to just temp for awhile while deciding what to do with my future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That means every week or two I get a new job, which I shocking love. This week I'm working the front desk at a Technology firm. My only issue is that some people are treating me like I'm 4 years old. And they aren't that much older than me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My breaking point was yesterday when a  man, who couldn't be more than 10 years older than me said, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"You're such a good little girl."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was all I had in me not to wish for a sippy cup to throw at his head and then maybe break out into a spontanious tantrum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-7772104191630670888?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/7772104191630670888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/old-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7772104191630670888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7772104191630670888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/old-people.html' title='Old People'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-2126285054903294279</id><published>2010-12-27T10:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T10:27:16.214-06:00</updated><title type='text'>24</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I like being 24-  it's a good age and it wasn't even one of my scary ages. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;however after yesterday I'm really looking forward to summer so I can not be 24 anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I went to Zumba with some friends and I got talking to this middle age lady after class and she asked me my age. When I said 24, she promptly asked if I liked that show and went on to talk about the show for like ever {or like 5 minutes} while I stood there silently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I decided that if that conversation had a face I would punch it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-2126285054903294279?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/2126285054903294279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2126285054903294279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2126285054903294279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/24.html' title='24'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6866311383055086238</id><published>2010-12-24T21:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T22:01:44.736-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guilt Complex</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So for those of you who don't know this is the first year in my life that I've decided not to go home for Christmas. In fact I'm sitting at my home with some friends watching Christmas movies and eating Christmas Pizza and tomorrow we're all volunteering at a women's shelter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But that's not what this post is about. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;{I don't usually brag about how Christ-like I am.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;After hanging out all day a good friend {I won't mention names but you know who you are} told me,  "I love you but if you ever have Children they will probably need extensive therapy." Offensive or not I laughed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;so here it is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dear Future Children: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm sorry that you're genetically predisposed to need therapy. And by the way I spend money now you'll probably have to pay for it yourselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You're welcome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Love, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;EmSum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6866311383055086238?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6866311383055086238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/guilt-complex.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6866311383055086238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6866311383055086238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/guilt-complex.html' title='Guilt Complex'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-706183840136950254</id><published>2010-12-23T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T22:03:01.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're going to try again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Okay...well... I fell off the face of the blogging earth. literally. Who knew?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So anyway it's almost 2011 and I'm going to start repenting of my blogging errors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Life Stat's:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Currently living in Salt Lake City, Utah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Shockingly loving it here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Started growing my hair out {again}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dyed my hair Brunette&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Un-patiently waiting for Summer to get here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Although the snow isn't so bad if they clear the roads well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Addicted to my blackberry &amp;amp; twitter&amp;amp; facebook &amp;amp; Diet Coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still getting lost every 10 minutes {navigation is not something us Summers' Girls are known for}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally getting the hang out of this grid system thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still laughing all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still reading gossip magazines every chance I get&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cleaned out my lip gloss and sunglasses collections {it was brutal}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Loving everything pink and glittery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still shopping way to much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tried cleaning out my closet {it was unsuccessful}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The love of my life is still my shih tzu, Shou Shou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm still constantly ruminating on life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;um....that's about it. For now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's wishing that my blogging adventures are a little more fruitful this time around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-706183840136950254?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/706183840136950254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/were-going-to-try-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/706183840136950254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/706183840136950254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/were-going-to-try-again.html' title='We&apos;re going to try again'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-4989183363322124486</id><published>2010-12-22T21:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T21:40:21.791-06:00</updated><title type='text'>uh.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sometimes I suck at life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;Sometimes I don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  We're going to work being the later right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;    (especially when it comes to this blogging thing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-4989183363322124486?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/4989183363322124486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/uh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4989183363322124486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4989183363322124486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/12/uh.html' title='uh.....'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-2125936192801314850</id><published>2010-02-26T11:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T11:43:32.994-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One of those days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Well this morning I woke up because my puppy bounded across the bed and head butted me which resulted in me getting a bloody nose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;It's been one of THOSE days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/S4gGm3JqHnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Sn9EM6LzGlc/s400/0823090002.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442607414386499186" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;{P.S. I know she doesn't look mean but this beast evidently HATES the snooze button and apparently my habit of pressing it repeatedly.}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-2125936192801314850?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/2125936192801314850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-of-those-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2125936192801314850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2125936192801314850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-of-those-days.html' title='One of those days...'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/S4gGm3JqHnI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Sn9EM6LzGlc/s72-c/0823090002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-5773571124502466902</id><published>2009-05-18T02:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T03:28:45.161-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Economic Roller Coaster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So as a recent graduate who is still uhhhh ummm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;jobless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;....I frequently curse the economy. I mean really who wouldn't want to hire me, let's be honest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while everyone else is complaining about bail outs and other govermental issues {I always get confused when I think about all the details} I've decided that it's going to be okay because guess what...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;his same thing happened to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt; Britney. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like remember how Brit was awesome, had a rockin' bod, and all the cute boys loved her and then all of a sudden she was fat druggie clawing at cameras and her kids , what's his face and the other one, had to go live with creepy thugged-out K-Fed while she was in germy, downer rehab? And all those quote un quote experts said her career was over. That she had crashed and burned and their was no hope, that all those years of roitis living had caught up with her, end of story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's just like the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ECONOMY&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these so called experts are flipping out shreiking, " it's going to be worse than the great depression..." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{which honestly would it be that bad? I mean black and white is in right now.Everyone was super skinny and raggy=vintage=HOT! and to be honest forlorn slash angry pout is one of my better looks} &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Anyways, everyone saying that the economies are toast are just like those doubters saying that fatty Brit was here to stay. But guess what? Haters were wrong. Did you see the VMA's? and how hott she is again? Have you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;looked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;at the top 10 on iTunes lately?? Just like Britney, the econ's is going to come back hotter than &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay so maybe as a nation we have to go through the crazy custody probs, psychyatric evals, bad slash crazy hairdos, etc., but then the USA will have its own economic version of &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;BRITNEY IS FREAKING BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;our economy now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/ShEbk28YyxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/gsg5BLweoqI/s1600-h/slide1_breakdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/ShEbk28YyxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/gsg5BLweoqI/s400/slide1_breakdown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337077353448786706" border="0" /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How our economy will be:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/ShEb8KDpUjI/AAAAAAAAAPo/vdsNBSTkWbs/s1600-h/britvmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/ShEb8KDpUjI/AAAAAAAAAPo/vdsNBSTkWbs/s400/britvmas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337077753716494898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-5773571124502466902?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/5773571124502466902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/economic-roller-coaster.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/5773571124502466902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/5773571124502466902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/economic-roller-coaster.html' title='Economic Roller Coaster'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/ShEbk28YyxI/AAAAAAAAAPg/gsg5BLweoqI/s72-c/slide1_breakdown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6181164411841536138</id><published>2009-05-15T17:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T17:53:43.205-05:00</updated><title type='text'>captain planet.</title><content type='html'>Earth...Wind... and Fire&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes the elements kill me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/Sg3xtagBwtI/AAAAAAAAAPY/aM7Haxr-3ss/s400/perfectafternoon.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336186896013968082" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;85% of the time it's freakin hot outside and perfect tanning weather. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I went and had my whole day planned out for tanning and lounging outside. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but Mother Nature has it out for me and the current pigment of my skin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the wind was outta control. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LAME. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe tomorrow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6181164411841536138?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6181164411841536138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/captain-planet.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6181164411841536138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6181164411841536138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/captain-planet.html' title='captain planet.'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/Sg3xtagBwtI/AAAAAAAAAPY/aM7Haxr-3ss/s72-c/perfectafternoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6666150402753394936</id><published>2009-05-14T23:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:27:53.855-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you still be my friend?</title><content type='html'>If I bought and wore these boots.&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SgzuwYcd0TI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/is3qqdj17hQ/s400/396467314_1372633945_0.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335902173490172210" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not even going to lie a little I was tempted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tried them and everything. They are just so fug-tastic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean they wouldn't be for reals boots, but how much fun would these be to dress up in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Come on...just admit it... You love them too. Just a little bit?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still jobless and searching, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EmSum&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6666150402753394936?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6666150402753394936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/would-you-still-be-my-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6666150402753394936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6666150402753394936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/would-you-still-be-my-friend.html' title='Would you still be my friend?'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SgzuwYcd0TI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/is3qqdj17hQ/s72-c/396467314_1372633945_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-3852907691690583220</id><published>2009-05-13T23:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:52:40.721-06:00</updated><title type='text'>life moves pretty fast</title><content type='html'>I'm not saying this to be cocky or self-centered. I'm saying this because it it makes me feel good about myself. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love it when I get that text message that says I MISS YOU or Rexburg isn't the same without. I love that people call me frequently or write on my facebook wall. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean I miss everyone SOOOOO much but it's so nice to know that I'm not left behind and forgotten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I feel like life is moving all around me and I'm missing everything going on in my friends lives. I see pictures of them together on facebook and I'm so sad that I'm not in them and not hanging out with them all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't believe in accidents, and I know everything happens for a reason but sometimes being alone jobless sucks and I am sooo sad that I've already graduated but I know it will pass. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I miss everyone. I miss all my Rexburg friends, my BFFL's and my besties. My old roommates and neighbors. and classmates and teachers. I truly loved everything (well except the stress and the homework) about college and I still can't believe it's over. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never realized how important keeping in touch with your friends is until now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-3852907691690583220?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/3852907691690583220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-moves-pretty-fast.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/3852907691690583220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/3852907691690583220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-moves-pretty-fast.html' title='life moves pretty fast'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6386863973106994949</id><published>2009-05-11T23:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:53:38.135-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Single and Searching.....?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Let's be honest here for a second. I am 100% single. I'm okay with this. In fact I've chosen to be single right now. But people seem honestly shocked to hear this about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;What about me screams "Should be in a relationship!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I mean people I don't even know ask me if I'm single or why I'm single? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;and I thought this was the craziest thing until I realized that maybe it's a new thing. I have gotten hit on three times on the freeway. Like a truck will pull up next to me and ask for my number. And no way am I giving any digit of my number to some stranger on the freeway....EWWWWW. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I do not understand this concept. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6386863973106994949?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6386863973106994949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/single-and-searching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6386863973106994949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6386863973106994949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/single-and-searching.html' title='Single and Searching.....?'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6705650012473366496</id><published>2009-05-10T00:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:52:03.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'>California here I come!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I've been here for...well....awhile now and nothing looking up on the job front. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Ridiculous. But it's okay. I've accepted it! And I've embraced this jobless thing ( well for now at least...) and I booked myself a trip to visit my family and San Diego. A two week vacation. But does it really count as a vacation if I'm not taking a break from anything? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;The real reason I'm going is one of my sisters is running a full marathon. that's like 26 miles or something ridiculous like that. I'm so PROUD of Jennie though and I'm so excited to go cheer her on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6705650012473366496?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6705650012473366496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/california-here-i-come.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6705650012473366496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6705650012473366496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/california-here-i-come.html' title='California here I come!!!'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-8807207829669567146</id><published>2009-05-01T22:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T16:54:58.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>SOOOO long....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;It's been so long since I've updated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I mean I'm a college Graduate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;WEIRD!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/Sgzmq_bCg2I/AAAAAAAAAPA/sYzqv7wPcTU/s400/387401031_1339827432_0.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335893284780933986" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;And then I drove. by myself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;With everything I own overtaking every available location inside said car. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Let me tell you it is one loooong drive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;and I now have opinions about states that I never thought I would have. Let me tell you- sorry for all your new mexicans but this is probably my least favorite state. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I think we could rope it off and send prisoners to live there for capital punishment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Now I live a life of laziness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Okay well as lazy as I get...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I basically search for jobs and apply for them, which means writing and rewriting cover letters for hours on end, because as we all know I am a slight perfectionist. ( And I am thinking that I am beginning to be a PRO cover letter writer. Maybe I could add this as a skill on my resume???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;then if I need a break I go lay by the pool and fulfill my only actual job which is working on my tan. ( I know tanning = skin cancer. but whatever. I'll chance it right now.) and I will be honest and say my tan is going well because it's freakin HOT and humid. I've never experienced this before. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;You'd think this was the life, but I think I'm ready to be done with it now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Any of you blog readers out there looking for an employee?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-8807207829669567146?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/8807207829669567146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/soooo-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/8807207829669567146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/8807207829669567146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/05/soooo-long.html' title='SOOOO long....'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/Sgzmq_bCg2I/AAAAAAAAAPA/sYzqv7wPcTU/s72-c/387401031_1339827432_0.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-4054159269881169905</id><published>2009-04-04T02:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:25:32.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'>check....check....check it out.</title><content type='html'>oh and this is my new blog. &lt;div&gt;I started it for a class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I think I'm going to continue updating it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boys out there need ALL the help they can get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;stepstoldsdating.blogspot.com &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHECK IT OUT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-4054159269881169905?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/4054159269881169905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/04/checkcheckcheck-it-out.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4054159269881169905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/4054159269881169905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/04/checkcheckcheck-it-out.html' title='check....check....check it out.'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-884689462218180262</id><published>2009-04-04T01:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T02:23:20.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Differences</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SdcFvkcXktI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7RY6Vb1gWig/s1600-h/vs.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 150px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SdcFvkcXktI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7RY6Vb1gWig/s400/vs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320727799556182738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SdcED3DyxVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/1inrjOaiAYI/s1600-h/Photo+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only 6 days of College left. EVER. I feel like I'm taking crazy pills. Look at the difference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I have finished 3 of my classes already. Only four left to go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That means this weekend....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Cake to decorate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6 plate presentations to finish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Culinary Portfolio to due&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 Case Studies to Write Up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Blog to write&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 Apt to pack up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;9 girls to have a slumber party with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4 session of conference to listen too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But look at what I have made already....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SdcI3f3MM6I/AAAAAAAAAIo/jQRhwBbogXg/s200/100_2282.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320731234300343202" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;White Chocolate Mousse &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;with chocolate and caramel sauces!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: right;float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SdcICq4ZHcI/AAAAAAAAAIY/GNeFbLRR4uY/s200/100_2257.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320730326725107138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;A Peach and Goat Cheese Salad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;With Walnuts and Pistachios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SdcIjNw_AZI/AAAAAAAAAIg/wVhaQ-5QwLM/s200/100_2260.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320730885845090706" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Deconstructed Tacos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blackened Chicken &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;SouthWestern Salsa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Guacamole &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sour Cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SdcJ249pcmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/dfPrz7F5568/s200/100_2277.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320732323370070626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fruit Salsa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Sauteed Halibut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Vegetable and Rice Pilaf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Advanced Presentation is KILLER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wish me luck in finishing.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-884689462218180262?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/884689462218180262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/04/differences.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/884689462218180262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/884689462218180262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/04/differences.html' title='Differences'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SdcFvkcXktI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7RY6Vb1gWig/s72-c/vs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6737756532860661813</id><published>2009-03-19T00:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T00:46:32.005-05:00</updated><title type='text'>21 days</title><content type='html'>I only have 21 days left as a student at Brigham Young University-Idaho.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are 21 things I have learned while attending school here!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1)When living with 5 girls there will always be drama. Get over it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2)Get involved on Campus. Get out there and be actively involved. It will change your college experience...I promise!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3)People come into your lives when you least expect it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4)Learn to love where ever you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5)Your roommates can become some of your best friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6)You won't like every single one of your roommates. It's okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7)Date often. Even if at first you don't like the person. Give them a chance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8)Be social. Don't let studying take over your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9)Keep in contact with those people that matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10)Just because a friend is married or has a baby doesn't mean they fall of the face of the earth. They are still the same person. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11)Monkey Rock isn't as cool as it seems. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;12)Neither is Bridge Jumping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;13)Don't judge people because the housing complex they live at. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;14)Become friends with your teachers. It's worth it in the end. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;15)Take classes just because. Especially ones not related to your major or minor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;16)Get over yourself. It's really not about you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17)You will never get anything done on the 3rd floor of the library. Trust me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18)Be friends with locals. They have the best toys and you usually get invited to family events.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19)Make different types of friends, don't stay with the same four people all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;20)You will never get used to the snow. EVER. In fact snow may become a four letter word to you. I know it has for me. My two least favorite words: Snow and Ice. Yuck. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21)You WILL learn to love SouthEast Idaho. It may take awhile. but it will happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6737756532860661813?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6737756532860661813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/03/21-days.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6737756532860661813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6737756532860661813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/03/21-days.html' title='21 days'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6401407893963301038</id><published>2009-03-13T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T22:35:48.750-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I miss my Mom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SbsjeqoXhEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jt36uWnRs_w/s1600-h/n512448909_646245_2054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SbsjeqoXhEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jt36uWnRs_w/s320/n512448909_646245_2054.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312879195160282178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;This week I found out that one of my good friends little sister was killed. She was only 16 years old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;It made me miss my Mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;It's been three years and a handful of days since she passed away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Somedays it feels like another life time ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Sometimes it feels like it was yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;There is so much I want to share with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;So many things I want to call her about and ask her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I want her to meet my friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I want her to see my graduate college next month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I want her advice about what to do with my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I want to call and tell her about my dates. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I want to rejoice with her about my successes and cry to her about my failures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I want to go shopping with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I'm eternally grateful for my testimony and knowledge that this separation isn't permanent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I know that I will be with my family for time and all eternity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I know that my mother is watching over me at all times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I can hear her voice sometimes telling me that it will be okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I still miss her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I love you Mom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6401407893963301038?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6401407893963301038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-miss-my-mom.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6401407893963301038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6401407893963301038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-miss-my-mom.html' title='I miss my Mom...'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SbsjeqoXhEI/AAAAAAAAAEM/jt36uWnRs_w/s72-c/n512448909_646245_2054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-3438728216831130783</id><published>2009-03-11T12:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:41:00.901-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sun Please...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/Sbf3NvpGj3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/gbGNAQAwohY/s1600-h/clouds1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 248px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/Sbf3NvpGj3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/gbGNAQAwohY/s320/clouds1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311986101006012274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyone else remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;July and August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Yeah I've been thinking about them a lot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I miss them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Things have been crazy lately. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;I'll write more later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-3438728216831130783?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/3438728216831130783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/03/sun-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/3438728216831130783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/3438728216831130783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/03/sun-please.html' title='Sun Please...?'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/Sbf3NvpGj3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/gbGNAQAwohY/s72-c/clouds1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-7427230418765621806</id><published>2009-02-19T13:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:21:01.074-06:00</updated><title type='text'>oh shooot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;HannaH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Guess what I found? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZxgqgajuAI/AAAAAAAAAD8/dJDhyyb5V5Y/s320/hannahforshadow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304220744507701250" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;haha I know. Conference Weekend 2006 and then a year later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; you had already been in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;England&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; for like 5 months &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and shopping at real British Pantries... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Weird I know!!! Oh shoooot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Love you B.F. ^ Cubed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-7427230418765621806?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/7427230418765621806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-shooot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7427230418765621806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7427230418765621806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-shooot.html' title='oh shooot'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZxgqgajuAI/AAAAAAAAAD8/dJDhyyb5V5Y/s72-c/hannahforshadow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-6163135564924242013</id><published>2009-02-18T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:04:31.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>I &lt;3 Museums</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So my internship is re-marketing the Teton Flood Museum and I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt; it!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Seriously so many funny things happen everyday.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZxCuJZR_rI/AAAAAAAAADU/KFoN-D71uuc/s320/368013285_1268804169_0-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304187821698973362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;The original Pee Party?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not quite sure what's going on here, especially because we just &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;went under renovations last fall, like 6 months ago...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZxCuddAzrI/AAAAAAAAADk/whDOODrAK0U/s320/368012977_1268803063_0.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304187827083333298" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;daydream&lt;/span&gt; about this blanket.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I want it, I crave it, I &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Anyone wanna make one for me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZxCuOVdFZI/AAAAAAAAADc/hQ0WFLlawHU/s320/368012778_1268802307_0.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304187823025100178" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-6163135564924242013?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/6163135564924242013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-3-museums.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6163135564924242013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/6163135564924242013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-3-museums.html' title='I &lt;3 Museums'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZxCuJZR_rI/AAAAAAAAADU/KFoN-D71uuc/s72-c/368013285_1268804169_0-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-2206201136483294062</id><published>2009-02-17T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T13:30:21.270-06:00</updated><title type='text'>No Sleep till Brooklyn..... I mean graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZw_E1AtciI/AAAAAAAAADM/X5wiCmjRl8I/s1600-h/rockstarfeul.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZw_E1AtciI/AAAAAAAAADM/X5wiCmjRl8I/s320/rockstarfeul.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304183813317685794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; So I've decided that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;sleeping= no longer essential to surviv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;. I can get so much more accomplished if I can function all 24 hours in the day. Good Plan? Probably not.... but thank goodness for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Guava Rockstars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. ( I know I know it's a horrid addiction but give me 9 weeks and I'm sure I'll break it...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-2206201136483294062?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/2206201136483294062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-sleep-till-brooklyn-i-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2206201136483294062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/2206201136483294062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-sleep-till-brooklyn-i-mean.html' title='No Sleep till Brooklyn..... I mean graduation'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZw_E1AtciI/AAAAAAAAADM/X5wiCmjRl8I/s72-c/rockstarfeul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-7879528652467032398</id><published>2009-01-29T22:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T11:11:01.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets Secrets Everywhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Hidden Treasures in Madison County:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;ALBERTSONS CLEARANCE RACK....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZmeACXKrkI/AAAAAAAAADE/w4tgvlVY4PU/s320/100_2027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303443759676698178" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Don't judge until you've checked it out for yourself. I used to be a non-believer but a certain old roommate showed me the light. But let's keep this on the DL until after April.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-7879528652467032398?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/7879528652467032398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-was-so-depressed-because-of-snow-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7879528652467032398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7879528652467032398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-was-so-depressed-because-of-snow-that.html' title='Secrets Secrets Everywhere'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SZmeACXKrkI/AAAAAAAAADE/w4tgvlVY4PU/s72-c/100_2027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-7258212600609711486</id><published>2009-01-24T23:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:57:44.375-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia....ugh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So I have been awkwardly into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;nostalgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I've heard that happens when you are close to graduating...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(12 weeks!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;anyways here are a view of my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;favorite photos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;from last semester!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SXv4co_zXnI/AAAAAAAAACc/6ZK970hNBAc/s320/GupGirls.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295098957829201522" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;You girls sooo much!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;GUP&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; BOMB&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;this semester. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;I am so sad it's over now and I'm the only one in Rexburg this semester.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;We're still raising the roof like we're raising the bar!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SXv3TVNoSFI/AAAAAAAAACE/ssD9fIBFDNU/s320/GS111CREW.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295097698388035666" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Possibly the Best decision ever!!!! I &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;So many memories, so many looks, so many games of mafia, and sooooo much food!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SXv3-Fz72iI/AAAAAAAAACM/IaDkN-Bi4nw/s320/walmart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295098432988109346" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Except that 13 almost went down to zero when Jackie almost fell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;It was a close call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Way to let Wal.Mart down Jax.... way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-7258212600609711486?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/7258212600609711486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/nostalgiaugh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7258212600609711486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/7258212600609711486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/nostalgiaugh.html' title='Nostalgia....ugh.'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SXv4co_zXnI/AAAAAAAAACc/6ZK970hNBAc/s72-c/GupGirls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-1876729939382466924</id><published>2009-01-22T00:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:18:12.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SXgPOYQuZFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K4_kbQRbBZE/s1600-h/BEstNIghtEVer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SXgPOYQuZFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K4_kbQRbBZE/s320/BEstNIghtEVer.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293998101679203410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just looking through some photos and talking to some friends. I am was just overwhelmed with a sense of appreciation and love for my life. I have some of the best friends ever, and I have had many adventures over the years!!! Thanks to all my friends, for just being you. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-1876729939382466924?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/1876729939382466924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-was-just-looking-through-some-photos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/1876729939382466924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/1876729939382466924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-was-just-looking-through-some-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SXgPOYQuZFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/K4_kbQRbBZE/s72-c/BEstNIghtEVer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-1847178387079472561</id><published>2009-01-21T23:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T00:11:26.464-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In my Advanced Presentation Class there are only six of us so everything is pretty personalized. My assignment for this month is I have to cook at least once a day six days of the week. The challenge is I can't use recipes and I need to try and mix new flavors together. It could be an interesting month...&lt;div&gt;I started last night and I have to say I was super proud of myself!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SXgL2e4lrzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vmqwlvgKLyw/s320/dinner1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293994392605273906" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't look so pretty, but it was super tasty. I sauted some garlic and then I added diced tomatoes and then reduced it until it was 1/3 of the liquid and then I added shrimp and feta cheese and put it under the broiler for 11 minutes and then I put it all over some orzo past. Delish!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-1847178387079472561?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/1847178387079472561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-my-advanced-presentation-class-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/1847178387079472561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/1847178387079472561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/in-my-advanced-presentation-class-there.html' title=''/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18EnOHewKqI/SXgL2e4lrzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/vmqwlvgKLyw/s72-c/dinner1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6284134394931915447.post-5601845039547334038</id><published>2009-01-20T11:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:35:08.599-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blissfully Aware</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Here I starting the third week of my last semester of College, last semester of school ever (well....probably.) And I have to say it's bitter sweet. I love the life I have created here in Rexburg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;This semester is going to be a crazy one, not only am I taking 17 credits and I am a coordinator for GS 111 (one of the peer facilitation programs on campus) but I am also interning with the community affairs division for the City of Rexburg. But I love every minute of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;As for the post-graduation future, I am so unaware for what I am going to do. I am thinking Manhattan... My friend Bec and I want moving there together. We'd have so much fun!!! (especially if Michelle moved there too??? mmmhmmmm...) But I guess we'll just have see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;As for the future of today I am having lunch with the Mayor. I know, Rexburg is small so really it's probably not that big of a deal, but I am stoked-interning of the city is bomb!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Well I've been avoiding getting ready all morning and most of yesterday but I should probably quit procrastinating that cause really no one should procrastinate showering past the age of ten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;XoXo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;Em.Sum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6284134394931915447-5601845039547334038?l=em-sum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/feeds/5601845039547334038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/blissfully-aware.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/5601845039547334038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6284134394931915447/posts/default/5601845039547334038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://em-sum.blogspot.com/2009/01/blissfully-aware.html' title='Blissfully Aware'/><author><name>EmSum</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15619299529366186480</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
